187 Maybe I Missed Him Too Much

Just as he entered the house, his phone rang. It was Ruan Xiaoshuang.

Afraid that he would wake Sang Qianqian up, Sang Minglang hung up immediately. Who would’ve thought that Sang Qianqian would still be awoken.

“Brother.”

She rubbed her eyes and sat up, looking much better. “Were you the one who stayed by my side the entire night?”

Sang Minglang coughed, “Who else would it be? Do you want someone other than your brother to guard you?”

This question made Sang Qianqian’s face turn red. It seemed that her fever had really caused her a problem last night. in a daze, she actually felt that the person beside her looked a little like Shen Hanyu.

Perhaps, she missed him too much.

“Brother, you should go and sleep for a while.”

Sang Qianqian felt much better. “I feel like I’ve been revived.”

Sang Minglang checked her body temperature again. It had dropped to 37.3, so it seemed like there was really no big problem.

He returned to his room and called Ruan Xiaoshuang back, but she didn’t pick up. He sent a message and realized that he had been blacklisted.

Sang Minglang was simply holding back his anger. He went to borrow Sang Qianqian’s phone to call Ruan Xiaoshuang.

This time, the other end picked up. Ruan Xiaoshuang’s voice was a little hoarse, as if she had cried. “Qianqian.”

“Ruan Xiaoshuang, why did you block my number?”

Sang Minglang said angrily, “What do you mean by this? What you said last night, was it all bullshit?”

Ruan Xiaoshuang was drunk last night and did not know what she had said. However, she knew clearly that she had done it with Sang Minglang.

However, when she woke up early in the morning, Sang Minglang was nowhere to be seen, and her calls were also cut off.

She only thought that Sang Minglang was toying with her again and cried uncontrollably. For the first time, she deleted and blacklisted all of Sang Minglang’s contact details, thinking that she would never contact him again.

Who would’ve thought that she would receive a call from Sang Minglang now, asking her what she meant in an aggressive manner?

She also became agitated, “I should be asking you that. Sang Minglang, what do you mean by all this? Just because I broke up with you without saying goodbye back then, do you have to treat me like this once or twice? What do you want from me before you’ll let me go?”

When Sang Minglang heard this, he was instantly enraged. “Ruan Xiaoshuang, what the hell are you saying? Who’s holding onto you? Who was the one who hugged me last night and refused to let me go? Who insisted that I sleep with her and even said that she wanted to marry me? My sister was sick yesterday, and I had left her alone to accompany you for half the night, and you still want to do this? Ruan Xiaoshuang, I’m telling you, stop f*cking pushing all the responsibilities onto me. I really don’t f*cking owe you anything! Back then, because of you, I almost lost my life. If it wasn’t for my father and sister who pulled me back from the edge of life and death, I would’ve been gone seven years ago. Do you think I still want to do anything to you?”

After Sang Minglang finished shouting, he hung up the phone.

When he opened the door, he found Sang Qianqian standing outside, looking at him with a complicated expression. “Brother, who were you fighting with? Sister Xiaoshuang?”

He had shouted so loudly that Sang Qianqian ended up hearing the commotion from the room. When she ran over, she vaguely heard her brother mention Ruan Xiaoshuang’s name.

Sang Minglang’s face darkened as he passed the phone to Sang Qianqian, “I’m going to sleep. Don’t look for me if there’s nothing important.”

The door closed with a ‘Bang’.

Sang Qianqian was speechless.

Why did her brother seem to have eaten explosives? What did Sister Xiaoshuang say on the phone to make her brother so angry?

In the afternoon, Sang Minglang finally came out of his room, his expression still not too good.

After accompanying Sang Qianqian for a meal and finding out that her fever had completely subsided, Sang Minglang stood up, “I’m going to the office. I won’t be back for dinner tonight.”

Whenever Sang Minglang was in a bad mood, he would work even harder than usual. Sang Qianqian sighed to herself. So, what had made him so angry?

She wanted to call Ruan Xiaoshuang to ask, but she felt that it wasn’t appropriate, so she continued to study her large medical book.

Just as she was engrossed in reading, her phone rang. It was Ruan Xiaoshuang.

“Qianqian, are you feeling better from your cold? Are you free later? I have something to ask you.”

Of course, Sang Qianqian was free. She rushed to the café that Ruan Xiaoshuang had mentioned.

Ruan Xiaoshuang seemed to be thinking about something and was absent-minded as she didn’t even notice Sang Qianqian walking up to her.

“Sister Xiaoshuang,” Sang Qianqian sat down opposite her and waved her hand in front of her eyes. “What do you want to ask me?”

Ruan Xiaoshuang came back to her senses and felt a little uncomfortable. “It’s about your brother.”

Sang Qianqian thought to herself, could it be that the truth of her brother pretending to be poor had been exposed?

Just as she was thinking about this, she heard Ruan Xiaoshuang ask softly, “Your brother said that he almost lost his life seven years ago. What happened?”

Sang Qianqian was slightly stunned, but she did not hide it from her. She told her about how her brother had gotten into a serious car accident after breaking up with Ruan Xiaoshuang seven years ago. At that time, Sang Qianqian had been notified of his critical condition several times and had been in the hospital for a month or two.

Ruan Xiaoshuang’s eyes were filled with tears, her hand holding the coffee spoon trembling.

“Sister Xiaoshuang, are you alright?” Sang Qianqian was a little worried.

“I’m fine.” Ruan Xiaoshuang held Sang Qianqian’s hand. “Qianqian, where is your brother now?”

“He’s…”

Sang Qianqian hesitated, but finally decided not to hide it. “At the company. Sister Xiaoshuang, actually, when my brother met you before, it was all an act. My family didn’t go bankrupt at all, he…”

“I know, Qianqian. He lied to me. I already found out yesterday.”

Ruan Xiaoshuang wasn’t angry, but there were still tears in her eyes. “It’s okay. I didn’t know about the past and misunderstood him.”

Sang Qianqian felt a little emotional. It seems that the misunderstanding between Sister Xiaoshuang and her brother had been resolved.

Then, could she look forward to a good development?

“Qianqian, can you give your father a call and ask him to send the household register to the capital?” Ruan Xiaoshuang suddenly asked.

Sang Qianqian was slightly startled. “The household register is with me. What does Sister Xiaoshuang want this for?”

Ruan Xiaoshuang’s expression was gentle but firm. “I want to marry your brother.”

Sang Qianqian was speechless. The shock in her heart was simply indescribable.

Although she really hoped that Ruan Xiaoshuang could be her sister-in-law, wasn’t this a little rushed?

“Sister Xiaoshuang, marriage is such a big matter. You should think about it carefully.”

Sang Qianqian tactfully advised, “You can get your marriage certificate after you think it through.”

Ruan Xiaoshuang shook her head. “I’ve thought long enough and clear enough over the past seven years.”

Even in her dreams, she was thinking of going back to seven years ago, the day when she and Sang Minglang decided to register their marriage. Even in her dreams, she wanted to marry Sang Minglang and be his wife.



in the company office, Sang Minglang leaned over his desk for a long time, feeling his shoulders ache.

He was very annoyed. He stood up and went to smoke a cigarette in front of the window.

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open. Sang Minglang turned around and saw Ruan Xiaoshuang standing at the door, her eyes bright as if they were shining.

Sang Minglang said coldly, “Why the hell are you still looking for me? Ruan Xiaoshuang, do you even have any shame…”

The next moment, Ruan Xiaoshuang threw herself into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him.