Chapter 146 - 146 He Stopped Because of Her
Chapter 146 - 146 He Stopped Because of Her
146 He Stopped Because of Her
Sang Qianqian stood up agitatedly and asked Shen Hanyu why he was doing this to the Sang family.
At that time, she was extremely sorrowful and felt that her breath was stuck in her chest. She couldn’t breathe and actually fainted.
As her consciousness blurred, she felt as if she had fallen into a strong and firm embrace. When she woke up, she was in the Sang family villa, in her bedroom.
Shen Hanyu had already left.
Sang Qianqian forced herself to focus on burying her father. After dismissing all the servants including Uncle Zhong, she began to clean up the aftermath.
However, she couldn’t find her brother Sang Minglang. Such a big thing had happened to the Sang family, but her brother seemed to have disappeared.
After asking around, she finally found out that her brother had gone to look for Shen Hanyu on the night he went missing.
After Shen Hanyu returned to Ming City, he targeted the Sang family with a clear goal in mind. He wanted to know why several of the Sang family’s important projects were disrupted and they suffered heavy losses.
At first, Sang Minglang did not understand why this international communications company, which was known as Phoenix Technology, had deliberately gone against the Sang family.
It was only later that they found out Shen Hanyu was Phoenix’s President.
That night, he went to Shen Hanyu, wanting to take responsibility for all the things that the Sang family had done to the Shen family.
However, he did not return after he left. No one knew where he went.
Sang Qianqian called the police, but the police could not find her brother’s whereabouts. She suspected that Shen Hanyu harmed her father and went to his company.
“The person you hate is me. You can take revenge on me however you want.”
She sobbed with tears in her eyes. “I only have my brother left. I beg you to let him live…”
Shen Hanyu’s expression was indifferent. “It’s useless to beg me. I also do not know where Sang Minglang went.”
Sang Qianqian was extremely dejected, her heart like dead ashes. When she left Shen Hanyu’s office, it was pouring.
She seemed to have lost her soul as she walked along the road in the heavy rain. Guo Muyang’s car stopped beside her and insisted on her getting in.
“Your brother did come to see Hanyu, but I was the one who sent him downstairs when he left that night.”
Guo Muyang said, “I saw your brother drive away with my own eyes. Your brother’s disappearance has nothing to do with Hanyu.”
He looked at Sang Qianqian with a serious expression. “Miss Sang, I’ve always been grateful to you for helping Hanyu. I don’t need to and won’t lie to you.”
Guo Muyang also told her another thing.
When Shen Hanyu returned to Ming city, he had indeed wanted to take revenge on the Sang family without mercy.
It was Guo Dingsong who went to Shen Hanyu and asked him to stop. “Haven’t you always wanted to know who your benefactor was? Who helped you pay off your debts and lent you a few hundred million Yuan? It was Sang Qianqian.”
Shen Hanyu didn’t believe him at all.
However, Guo Dingsong took out a copy of the original check Sang Qianqian had given him.
He also wanted to know how the amount in the check had been transferred to Shen Hanyu’s hands under Guo Dingsong’s friend’s name.
At that moment, Shen Hanyu’s face turned pale, as if someone had just hit him in the heart with a stick.
The next day was his parents’ death anniversary. He went to the cemetery to pay his respects.
Shen Hanyu sat in front of his parents’ graves from noon to the afternoon. His usually dark and quiet eyes were a little lost.
Guo Muyang sighed silently as he watched from the side. He knew that Shen Hanyu was having a hard time making a decision.
The cheque that Sang Qianqian had given him back then was used to clear the Shen family’s debts, but there was still a large portion of the money left. Later, it became the capital for Shen Hanyu’s business.
All these years, Shen Hanyu had worked so hard to set up Phoenix abroad. It started from a small company and became a giant in the communication industry today. A large part of his motivation was to seek justice for the Shen family and his parents.
However, Sang Qianqian’s check had shaken the foundation that supported him. It could be said that everything he had now was all thanks to Sang Qianqian.
If he didn’t take revenge on the Sang family, he would be letting his parents down. But if he were to take revenge, he would be letting down Sang Qianqian who had helped him.
That day, Guo Muyang had accompanied Shen Hanyu in front of the grave until very late. At dusk, the staff of the cemetery came to give Shen Shaofeng and Mrs. Shen flowers.
The staff member said that a lady had asked them to put the flowers on the graves. She had paid for them for 20 years straight and had even given them a considerable sum of money as a sacrifice fee.
Ever since Shen Shaofeng and Mrs. Shen’s death, flowers had been given to them on this day every year for the past 20 years.
The staff also said that tomb-sweeping was supposed to take place in the morning and noon, but this girl insisted that they send flowers in the evening.
“That lady seems to always be overseas and can’t come back, but she calls me on this day every year to remind me to buy and leave flowers on the graves.”
Shen Hanyu recognized the staff. A few years ago, on a rainy day, this person had given him an umbrella. It was an expensive umbrella, obviously owned by a girl.
The other party had also advised him for a long time, saying the dead could not be resurrected, and that he had to look forward and take care of himself.
Shen Hanyu suddenly had an absurd feeling. However, he still couldn’t believe it.
He tried to bring up the matter of giving the umbrella back then, and the staff member smiled innocently.
“That umbrella was given to you by the same lady who asked us to buy flowers. On that day, she stood behind you for a long time. Seeing that you were in the rain, she specially came to me and asked me to give you the umbrella. She was the one who told me to tell you all those words.”
Shen Hanyu’s jaw was clenched and his lips were pursed. His hands were clenched so tightly that his veins were bulging.
Guo Muyang asked the staff for the girl’s phone number. He was stunned when he saw the number.
When Shen Hanyu’s overseas company started to take off, the first thing he did was to ask Guo Muyang to help him buy back the Shen family’s old house in Cui Zhu Yuan District, no matter how much the other party offered.
Guo Muyang contacted the owner and found a real estate agent. The agent said that the owner was abroad and couldn’t come back, but the house could be sold. Moreover, they put the selling price at such a low amount, so low that it made Guo Muyang click his tongue.
However, the explanation given by the agent was that the owner wasn’t short of money and the house had been vacant for too long. Therefore, it was fine as long as it could be sold. The owner didn’t ask for too much.
This was the same phone number that had been left on the contract for the house. Because the last four numbers were very special, Guo Muyang had a deep impression of them.
Shen Hanyu dialed the number, but no one picked up. Later, he used the cemetery staff’s phone, and the other party picked up. It was a girl’s voice, soft and sweet.
It was Sang Qianqian’s voice.
Shen Hanyu closed his eyes. His fingers trembled as he hung up the phone.
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Hanyu decided to stop his revenge on the Sang family the day after he came back from the cemetery.
Guo Muyang said solemnly, “But the Sang family seems to have offended someone else. Hanyu stopped, but the other party didn’t. Instead, they tried to suppress the Sang family. Your brother’s disappearance might be related to that person.”
Moreover, that person had cleverly borrowed the momentum of the heavy issues the Shen and Sang family was facing to do things in the dark.
The public didn’t know what was going on and thought that Shen Hanyu had caused the Sang family’s downfall.
Little did they know it was someone else who had caused their destruction.