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

105 She Can’t Live!

Yushan Island’s yacht originally had a good driver.

However, the management knew that Xia Sitong had a close relationship with the Shen family, and they did provide yacht rental services for VIP guests. Therefore, they readily allocated two yachts to Xia Sitong without a second thought.

Now that there was an accident, the management felt very wronged.

Rong Yan was crying uncontrollably. She kept blaming herself for letting Xia Sitong contact a yacht for fun.

Xia Sitong looked apologetic as well, “This tourist spot was developed by Brother Hanyu’s company. I was just thinking of letting everyone have fun, but who knew something like this would happen…”

Sang Qianqian was silent for a while. This matter did seem to be an unexpected situation.

It seemed like it wasn’t appropriate to blame anyone or hold anyone responsible. She could only admit that she was unlucky.

After such a big incident, Rong Yan was no longer in the mood to play and insisted on accompanying Sang Qianqian home.

After Sang Qianqian and Rong Yan left, Han Tianyi and Xia Sitong got into another car.

As soon as the car door closed, Xia Sitong gave Han Tianyi a tight slap across the face with a ferocious expression.

“What did you promise me when I saved you? Why didn’t you grab such a good opportunity?”

Han Tianyi covered his burning face. His eyes were complicated. “She saved me. How could I harm her?”

Back then, when Sang Qianqian refused to plead on his behalf, he had some complaints in his heart. But seeing how Sang Qianqian had come to save him despite the danger, he really couldn’t bear to do it.

The friendship from their youth wasn’t something that could be ignored just because he wanted to.

‘Pa!’ Another slap landed on the other side of Han Tianyi’s face.

“Then what’s the point of having you?” Xia Sitong asked. “Do you still want to restore your Han family’s former foundation?”

She had gone to Shen Hanyu to plead for Han Tianyi’s life. She had offered to help Han Tianyi get out of prison and rebuild his family in exchange for his compliance.

Han Tianyi was once the person who was most familiar with Sang Qianqian. He knew her weakness very well, and that was why Xia Sitong was able to target her.

Xia Sitong had originally thought that this plan would take some time, but who would have thought that it would be Rong Yan’s birthday banquet? It was simply a heaven-sent opportunity.

She had painstakingly planned this ‘accident’. She could’ve let Sang Qianqian die silently in this accident without anyone finding out.

There were no surveillance cameras on the sea, and she and Han Tianyi could be considered witnesses. They could prove that Sang Qianqian had drowned after falling into the sea.

Today was supposed to be the day of Sang Qianqian’s death, but Han Tianyi’s kindness had ruined all her plans.

How could Xia Sitong not feel angry and hateful?

Han Tianyi was useless, but her plan had to succeed.

Because Sang Qianqian had to die.

Sang Qianqian can’t live!

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Perhaps it was due to the shock of falling into the sea and the fact she had been in the water for half a day, Sang Qianqian was still fine when she performed acupuncture on him that night.

However, perhaps it was due to the shock of falling into the sea and the fact she had been in the water for half a day, but she woke up feeling a little uncomfortable the next morning.

She had a splitting headache and some symptoms of a fever.

She had some fever and cold medicines with her, so she took some and went to school.

By noon, Sang Qianqian couldn’t take it anymore. Her fever got worse, and her whole body was sore and weak. She staggered when she walked, and her feet felt light.

Rong Yan ran to help her apply for leave and sent her home. Seeing that she had taken her medicine and fallen asleep, she left worriedly.

Sang Qianqian was in a deep sleep. When she was awoken by the ringing of her phone, she saw that the sky outside the window had already turned dark.

Her mind was in a daze for a while before she picked up the phone. It was Rong Yan’s voice on the other end. “Sister Qianqian, Sister Xitong and I came to visit you. We bought you dinner. Please open the door.”

When Sang Qianqian opened the door, she saw Rong Yan carrying a lunchbox and Xia Sitong holding a bouquet of flowers.

To be honest, she didn’t welcome Xia Sitong to her house. However, since she was already here, she couldn’t just not let her in.

“Sister Qianqian, are you feeling better?” Rong Yan asked worriedly, “You really don’t need to go to the hospital?”

“No, I’m a doctor myself.”

Sang Qianqian said, “I have all the necessary medicine on hand. When we reach the hospital, they will also prescribe the same medicine.”

She asked the two of them to sit down and was about to go to the kitchen to get some water when Rong Yan hurriedly said, “I’ll do it, I’ll do it. Sister Qianqian, you can just sit down.”

“I’m really sorry about what happened today. I heard from Rong Yan that you were sick and I felt really bad. I thought that I had to come and see you no matter what.”

Xia Sitong’s expression was one of genuine concern and guilt.

She placed the flowers in a vase on the table and carefully opened the lunchbox, taking out a bowl of porridge and several side dishes.

“You have a fever, so you can only eat something light. Rong Yan and I didn’t know what you liked to eat, so we bought a little of every dish. Rong Yan and I have already eaten, so you should eat while it’s hot.”

If it wasn’t for the fact that Sang Qianqian and Xia Sitong had some unpleasant history, she might’ve been touched by Xia Sitong’s actions.

She was indeed hungry. After thanking her, she lowered her head and started eating.

Xia Sitong stood up and looked around the house, “I heard from Rong Yan that you came to Ming City to study. This is the house the school arranged for you, right? The living conditions here are so tough, do you want to move to my place?”

Sang Qianqian almost choked. She was in disbelief. “Move to your place?”

“That’s right. Uncle Shen and I live in Yushui Bay, and the house there is quite big. If you come over, Uncle Shen will definitely be very happy.” Xia Sitong’s expression was sincere.

Sang Qianqian sized Xia Sitong up, feeling as though she was covered in a mysterious layer of fog.

She could tell that Xia Sitong was trying her best to get on her good side. However, Sang Qianqian had a strange feeling for no reason.

“No need. This place is pretty good.” Sang Qianqian said lightly.

Xia Sitong was a little regretful, but she didn’t insist.

After Sang Qianqian finished her porridge, Xia Sitong helped her clean up the lunchbox.

Soon, Rong Yan brought her a glass of warm water. “Sister Qianqian, you still need to take your medicine, right?”

Sang Qianqian thought for a moment. “I feel like sleeping again first. I’ll take the medicine later.”

She still had to find Shen Hanyu at nine.

“Then why don’t you drink some ginger soup first?”

Just now, Rong Yan had been in the kitchen for a long time and didn’t come out. She actually made her some ginger soup according to a method on the internet. “I’ve asked the school doctor. Sister Qianqian, you have a fever because you fell into the water and caught a cold. Ginger soup can help you dissipate the cold and help you recover faster.”

The little girl was really sensible now. Sang Qianqian’s heart softened. “Alright, I’ll go drink it in a bit.”

Seeing that Sang Qianqian’s spirits were slightly better, Rong Yan was afraid of disturbing her, so she didn’t stay any longer with Xia Sitong. After telling her to rest well, they left.

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Downstairs, Xia Sitong and Rong Yan separated. After getting into the car, she made a phone call.

“She’s the only one living there.”

Xia Sitong chuckled, “She’s sick tonight and will fall into a deep sleep after taking the medicine. This is the best time.”

The person on the other end said something and the call was cut off.

Xia Sitong peeked through the dark car window and swept her gaze across the floor where Sang Qianqian was staying, a cold and vicious glint flashing through her eyes.

Five years ago, Sang Qianqian should’ve died. She really shouldn’t have come back.