Chapter 315: He Was Really Something

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Sang Qianqian laughed out loud.

He must’ve been really drunk, seeing how he could talk such nonsense.

“Arc you sure you were there?” she asked in a serious tone. “Do you know where I was at that time?”

“In Professor Fu’er’s burnt house,” Shen Hanyu repeated mechanically.

Sang Qianqian still did not take it to heart. “But weren’t you in the capital at that time?” she asked casually.

“I wasn’t.” He shook his head and said in a heavy tone.

“You mean you weren’t in Beijing, but you went to Professor Fu’er’s house and saw the big moon?”

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Sang Qianqian held back her laughter. “I was there that night too. Did you see me?” she asked.

She had asked this question out of amusement, wanting to hear what Shen Hanyu would say when he was drunk.

To her surprise, Shen Hanyu looked at her seriously. “Yes, I did.”

Sang Qianqian was truly amused.

She found it interesting to talk to drunk people. In the past, when her brother was drunk, he would often say some funny things.

However, her brother fell asleep after a while, unlike Shen Hanyu, who could still act like a normal person when he was drunk. He was quiet and answered all her questions.

Sang Qianqian blinked and continued to ask with interest, “Really? Then tell me, what was I doing at that time?”

The lights flickered in the car, and the two looked at each other.

Shen Hanyu seemed to be stuck in a distant memory. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, “You were crying.”

Sang Qianqian was stunned.

Shen Hanyu looked at her for a moment, then raised his hand and touched the corner of her eye with his fingers. He was wiping her tears away.

“Don’t cry, Qianqian,” he said gently.

Sang Qianqian was speechless.

The car stopped at that moment. They had arrived.

Sang Qianqian suppressed her confusion and pulled Shen Hanyu out of the car.

Auntie Zhao, who had heard the commotion, had already opened the door and rushed over to welcome them.

This afternoon, when Shen Hanyu came to pick up Sang Qianqian, Auntie Zhao already knew that they had reconciled and was overjoyed.

Initially, Sang Qianqian had told her that she would be going to the Zhen family’s house for dinner and would be back a little later. She had wanted her to rest earlier, but she had insisted on waiting until now.

Back in the house, Auntie Zhao noticed that Shen Hanyu’s eyes were a little strange. “Is Mr. Shen drunk? Quickly help him upstairs to rest, I’ve already tidied up the bedroom.”

Sang Qianqian was worried that Shen Hanyu would feel uncomfortable after getting drunk, so she asked Auntie Zhao to make him some hangover soup before bringing him upstairs to his bedroom.

Fortunately, he was well-behaved even while intoxicated. He did whatever he was told to do. Sang Qianqian didn’t spend much effort as she wiped his face, took off his coat, and helped him lie down on the bed.

Auntie Zhao quickly brought over some soup for Shen Hanyu to drink. Just as Sang Qianqian was about to stand up, Shen Hanyu grabbed her wrist. “Don’t go.”

When Shen Hanyu was awake, he was usually too quiet.

His emotions, his longing, and his reluctance to part were either hidden in his eyes or in his kisses.

Sang Qianqian had never seen him so… Clingy.

“I’m not leaving.”

Sang Qianqian’s heart softened. “I’ll go out and make a call. I’ll be back soon. You sleep first.”

Shen Hanyu’s dark eyes stared at her silently. He refused to sleep or let go.

Sang Qianqian helplessly reached out to cover his eyes and said in a commanding tone, “Close your eyes and sleep. Auntie Zhao, help me turn off the lights.”

Auntie Zhao agreed with a smile, turned off the lights, and closed the door.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that only their breathing could be heard.

Sang Qianqian’s eyes gradually adapted to the darkness. She looked up and saw the moon outside the window. The moonlight shone into the room and spread on the ground like frost.

Shen Hanyu’s words came to her mind.

When she was abroad, she had sent Shen Hanyu a lot of messages.

The present she had received on Christmas Eve was undoubtedly from Shen Hanyu.

However, after Professor Fu’er was seriously injured, she was so worried that she never contacted Shen Hanyu again. She only stayed in the hospital every day.

On the night Professor Fu’er passed away, she was on the verge of an emotional breakdown. She searched his house but found nothing and cried.

However, how could Shen Hanyu see her crying?

Was he talking nonsense after getting drunk, or was he speaking the truth?

Did he really go abroad and see her?

“Hanyu,”

“Did you really see me cry that night?” Sang Qianqian asked softly.

This time, there was no response for a long time. He had really fallen asleep.

Sang Qianqian tucked him in and tiptoed out to send Xie Shi’an a message: [Are you asleep?]

The other end replied quickly, [No.]

Sang Qianqian made a call and got straight to the point, “Did you see Shen Hanyu in the burned house the night Professor Fu’er passed away?”

Xie Shi’an was silent for a while. “I have.

Sang Qianqian was dumbfounded. “You really saw him? Was he really there that night?”

“I only knew you were there because he called me.”

When Xie Shi’an arrived in a hurry, Shen Hanyu only said, “Take care of her.” before leaving.

The wound on Sang Qianqian’s hand had been bandaged by Shen Hanyu. He had also helped to cover her with the blanket and light the fire.

Even Xie Shi’an was at a loss. He did not know why he did not want Sang Qianqian to know about this, and he did not know why he had come overseas and even appeared in Professor Fu’er’s house.

Sang Qianqian’s head was buzzing. “Why didn’t you tell me then?”

Xie Shi’an was conflicted for a moment. “He asked me not to tell you.

Otherwise, Xiaodie will be in trouble.”

It didn’t matter if Shen Hanyu was really threatening him or just saying it.

Xie Shi’an could not help but take his words to heart.

The Ruan family had already been in trouble, and Xie Shi’an didn’t dare to take any more risks with Ruan Xiaodie. He could only keep his mouth shut about the situation that night.

Sang Qianqian took a deep breath. Shen Hanyu was really something.

It turned out that there were so many things he had hidden from her. It turned out he had used Ruan Xiaodie to threaten Xie Shi’an. He was really something.

She suppressed her anger and said, “If you’re free tomorrow night, I’ll come to see you. I have something to ask you, and I’ll visit Xiaodie.”

Of course, Xie Shi’an was free. “Xiaodie is staying at my place now. I’ll get off work early and pick you up from the hospital.”

Sang Qianqian thought for a moment. “That works too.”

Sang Qianqian had originally wanted to go back to Shen Hanyu after talking to Xie Shi’an on the phone.

After all, they were husband and wife now. It was normal for them to sleep in the same bed.

But now, she was angry, so she turned around and went back to her room.

She didn’t sleep well the entire night.

She got out of bed before the sun rose. She planned to ignore Shen Hanyu and go to work at the hospital.

However, when she went downstairs, she found that the kitchen light was on, and an alluring fragrance wafted into her nose.

She thought it was Auntie Zhao and ran over. “It smells so good. Why are you cooking so early toda-”

Before she could finish, her words stopped abruptly.

The person in the kitchen was Shen Hanyu..

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