Chapter 513 - 513: Heavy Snow, Returning (16)
I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Instead of returning to Yushui Bay, Sang Qianqian brought Shen Hanyu to the Sang familyâs old mansion.
Sang Pengcheng was carrying Zhiyue with a smile on his face, while Sang Minglang was playing with the child using a small plane toy.
When he saw Shen Hanyu standing behind Sang Qianqian, Sang Pengchengâs smile disappeared.
âWhat are you doing here?â Sang Minglangâs expression darkened. âYou are not welcome here.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Sang Minglang wouldnât have a good impression toward the person who rejected his sister and refused to acknowledge his own child.
However, the next moment, Sang Qianqian took out the marriage certificate from her bag and showed it to them. âDad, Brother, we just went to get our marriage certificate. I brought him here to see my child.â
Sang Pengcheng was stunned for a moment, but it was only for a short while.
As a father, he knew his daughter too well. As long as Shen Hanyu was willing to come back, his daughterâs life would be much happier.
No matter what choice his daughter made, he would support her.
He nodded calmly at Shen Hanyu, as if he had only returned from a long journey. âWhen did you come back?â
âYesterday,â Shen Hanyu replied calmly.
âItâs good that youâre back.â
Sang Pengchengâs tone was amiable, as if there had never been any separation between his daughter and Shen Hanyu. âFrom now on, live a good life with Qianqian.â
I definitely will,â Shen Hanyu whispered.
Sang Minglangâs expression was much more interesting. It was filled with shock, doubt, and disbelief.
He took the marriage certificate from Sang Qianqianâs hands and glanced at it. The date was today, which rendered him even more speechless.
âDad, youâre too easy to persuade.â
Sang Minglang was very dissatisfied with his fatherâs attitude, and he was even more so with Sang Qianqian. âAnd you, have you forgotten how he treated you when you went to A Country? Your speed of ignoring past grudges is a little too fast.â
Sang Qianqian smiled. âThatâs because Iâve been waiting for this day for a long time.â? &
She was the one who wanted to break up with Shen Hanyu. Even though she had her reasons, she had let him down many times.
Now that the two of them could become husband and wife again, what was there for her to be unwilling about?
Sang Minglang raised his eyebrows and turned to Shen Hanyu.
âHow rare. I thought you were really determined to have nothing to do with my sister anymore. You didnât even want this child.â
His voice was filled with ridicule. âShen Hanyu, what made you lose your way and then return?â
Shen Hanyu was silent for a moment. âIt was Qianqian.â
She was a person that he could never forget no matter what. Even if he was temporarily lost, he would still return to her side in the end.
In fact, it didnât matter that he was lost at all. It was just that he found it more difficult to accept the truth that he thought.
However, as time passed, he realized that the most pressing desire in his heart was still to be with her.
Everything else was no longer important.
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Sang Minglang didnât expect Shen Hanyu to answer so straightforwardly He had more serious words to say, but he was too embarrassed to say them now.
âAt least you still have some conscience.â
He put down the toy plane in his hand and finally stopped making things difficult for Shen Hanyu. âAlright, you two can catch up with each other.â
Sang Pengcheng smiled and handed Zhiyue to Sang Qianqian. âDonât hide Little Zhiyue from him anymore. Itâs time to tell the truth.â
Sang Qianqian knew what her father meant.
After her father and brother left, she said, âThis childâ¦â
Shen Hanyu looked at her almost at the same time and said, âThis childâ¦â
Sang Qianqian smiled âAre you wondering why my brother said that you didnât want this child anymore?â
Shen Hanyu pursed his thin lips. What he wanted to ask was the childâs name. However, facing Sang Qianqianâs sincere gaze, he hesitated for a few seconds. âI am indeed curious.â
âBecause this child is yours.â
She said softly, âShiâan and I have never been together. He is not Shiâanâs child at all.â
Even though Shen Hanyu knew about the childâs background, he still felt complex emotions when he heard Sang Qianqian say it herself.
âWhen you went to the southwest, I found out that I was pregnant. I wanted to tell you when you came back, but I didnât expect Uncle Shen to have an accident.â
Sang Qianqian was silent for a few seconds. âThat night at the hospital⦠Shiâan mistook the person he slept with for me. I was afraid that Ruan Xiaodie would harm the baby, so I had no choice but to go with the flow. You know what happened after thatâ¦â
Shen Hanyu hummed in response. He knew, but it was already too late by then.
He had missed far too much. He had missed Sang Qianqianâs pregnancy as well as their childâs birth and growth.
âBaby, look who it is.â
Sang Qianqian held Zhiyue in her arms and made him turn to Shen Hanyu. She said with reddened eyes, âItâs Daddy. Daddy is back.â
For so long, she had always pretended not to care.
However, every time she thought about how Zhiyue would grow up and learn to talk, he might ask about his father. She didnât even know how she would answer him by that time.
Now, she could finally introduce him to his father without any guilt.
The child opened his dark obsidian eyes curiously and stared at Shen Hanyu without blinking.
Shen Hanyuâs heart softened. He caressed Zhiyueâs face gently and asked, âWhatâs his name?â
âHeâs called Zhiyue. Itâs the name Shiâan gave.â
Sang Qianqian hesitated for a moment before continuing, âShiâan is a true gentleman.â
Even though he had liked Sang Qianqian for so many years, when she was right in front of him, he had never forced her or crossed the line with her.
On the contrary, he gave her the greatest freedom and respect. He was considerate of her and blessed her to the greatest extent.
Xie Shiâan was a person who truly understood love. He was unconditionally kind to Sang Qianqian, Shen Hanyu, and Zhiyue.
For Sang Qianqian, it was perfect for him to have named the child.
âZhiyue.â
This name was inexplicably familiar.
Shen Hanyu suddenly thought of the day when he heard Sang Qianqian ask Xie
Shiâan what name to give the child outside the hospital ward.
Xie Shiâan said a few more names, and finally, Sang Qianqian decided on Zhiyue.
At that time, they looked so happy naming the baby in Shen Hanyuâs view.
As a result, he didnât even go in to see Sang Qianqian. Instead, he turned and leftâ¦
In the middle of Leshan Mountain, there is the joy of Jiamu.â
Shen Hanyu whispered, âItâs a good name.â
âDo you think so too?â
Sang Qianqian was surprised and surprised. She did not expect Shen Hanyu to
know about this story. âI was afraid you wouldnât like the name.â
He stared at her. âI like whatever name you decide.â
Sang Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled. âDo you want to carry him?â
Of course Shen Hanyu wanted to.
However, he had never held a baby before, so he did not know how to deal with the small, soft, and moving little dumpling.
Fortunately, Sang Qianqian taught him patiently, and his learning ability was extraordinary. In less than half an hour, he was already able to carry the child and play with him.
Perhaps the bloodline had magical powers. When the child saw Wen Xu back then, he looked disgusted, but when he saw Shen Hanyu, he was very happy.
When Shen Hanyu hugged him, he would grin. When Shen Hanyu played with him, he was very cooperative. He babbled as if he wanted to say something to his father..