I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

When Sang Qianqian followed Sang Pengcheng to Shen Shaofeng's ward, Wei Qinghua was coming out with red eyes.

Wei Qinghua didn't know who Sang Qianqian was, but how many times Sang Pengcheng appeared in financial magazines, how could he not know him.

He stared at Sang Pengcheng, and said angrily: "Sang Pengcheng, you rely on your family's great business, so you are not afraid of thunder and lightning?"

Sang Pengcheng said lightly, "Dare to ask Sang how he used his power to bully others and do something wrong?"

"You are too embarrassed to ask! If you can't cooperate with us, you can't get our chip technology, you plan this car accident, want to kill people, and seize our patents!"

Wei Qinghua gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "Sang Pengcheng, wait, the law will punish you and your son!"

Sang Pengcheng's face sank, "Is Shen Shaofeng awake? I will ask him personally."

The door of the ward opened, Shen Hanyu appeared at the door with a pale face, and behind him was Xia Sitong, whose eyes were red from crying.

"My dad doesn't want to see you."

Shen Hanyu's eyes were bloodshot, and he said coldly, "For the specific situation, you should go back and ask Sang Minglang."

His voice was cold and his eyes were cold. When he looked at Sang Pengcheng, he was full of disgust and hatred.

This look is so familiar, just like when he looked at Sang Qianqian in Mingcheng High School, but at least there was no hatred at that time.

The blood in Sang Qianqian's body seemed to be frozen a little bit.

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Outside the Sang family villa, two police cars stopped, and several police officers got out of the cars.

Sang Minglang, who was still on Yushan Island, was urgently called back.

In the living room of Sang's house, the haze was heavy, and the air was so heavy that it was suffocating.

Sang Pengcheng darkened his face and said sharply, "Minglang, how could you do such a thing? You have disappointed me so much!"

Sang Minglang said incredulously, "Dad, even you doubt me?"

Sang Pengcheng stared at Sang Minglang with a cold voice, "You didn't watch the video of Xia Zhixin before he died? He named him by name and said you had a motive for murder!"

"I'm really dissatisfied with them. But it's about human life, how can I mess up?"

Sang Minglang was rarely agitated, "What's more, who are they, who am I, and can I destroy myself because of Xia Zhixin's cheap life?"

Sang Pengcheng was suspicious: "The car accident really has nothing to do with you?"

Sang Minglang said loudly, "I don't know why Xia Zhixin doubted me, but I haven't done it if I haven't done it, and when the sky is falling, I haven't done it either!"

At this moment, he really wished he could drag Xia Zhixin out of the mortuary and beat him. Before he died, he even dug such a big hole for him to slander him as a murderer!

Sang Pengcheng looked at his son deeply, and his eyes finally eased.

He believed in his son and in what he had taught him over the years.

He said solemnly: "Okay, with your words, you should first follow the police to cooperate with the investigation. Dad will hire the best lawyer for you and will never let anyone wrong you!"

The police were still waiting outside. This case was no trivial matter. Sang Minglang was able to get twenty minutes to talk to his son, which was rare and could not be delayed any longer.

"Dad, Qianqian, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Before getting into the police car, Sang Minglang turned back and smiled, trying to comfort them.

Watching the police car go away, Sang Qianqian's heart was strangely complicated.

She believed in her brother. If he said that he had never done it, then he must have never done it.

The car accident had nothing to do with her brother. She should have been more relaxed, but her heart was still unspeakably heavy.

Wen Xu, who came back from Yushan Island with Sang Minglang, silently witnessed everything, walked to Sang Qianqian.

He didn't know how to comfort Sang Qianqian.

Who would have thought that overnight, Sang Minglang suddenly became a murder suspect, the Sang family became the target of public criticism, and there was a lot of uproar on the Internet.

Wen Xu held it back for a long time before whispering, "Sister, tomorrow is our day to go abroad. I'll buy you what you want to bring."

Sang Qianqian was silent for a while: "Wen Xu, I'm afraid I can't go with you."

Wen Xu blurted out, "Then I'll stay too."

"No. You go first this time, so you should familiarize yourself with the situation over there in advance."

Sang Qianqian smiled reluctantly, "I'll find you when my brother's matter is resolved."

It is not known when the investigation result of this case will come out.

Now that my brother is in prison again, Sang Qianqian can't leave his father alone, and the study abroad can only be postponed again.

Wen Xu was frustrated and lost.

However, his father had already given him an ultimatum, not to study abroad this time at his own risk.

He knew that his father's temperament could do it, and naturally he didn't dare to delay.

"Okay then, sister, come to me as soon as possible when Brother Ming Lang's matter is dealt with."

The next day, the sun still rose in Mingcheng, but the uproar of public opinion has not yet subsided.

Xia Zhixin's video is still being circulated, and the voices of online public opinion are almost one-sided, and the denunciation against the Sang family has become more and more powerful.

The stock price of the Sang family almost fell by the limit at the close yesterday. Sang Pengcheng stayed up all night and went to the company early in the morning.

Sang Qianqian rushed to the airport to say goodbye to Wen Xu. When she came back, she thought about it and went to Shen Shaofeng's hospital.

Sang Qianqian came at an unfortunate time.

Yesterday, the entrance to the quiet ward area was crowded with media at this moment.