MTL - I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot-Chapter 312 deja vu

  Chapter 312 Deja vu

  The man supported her, and she had already walked to the door.

  Sang Qianqian's heart was pounding, and she stared at her without blinking.

  Yin Shuhui repeated what she said before, handed over the speaker, and finally said sincerely: "It's a pleasure to be your neighbor."

  She smiled slightly, with a gentle smile, "I also have a gift for you."

  Yin Shuhui was stunned: "Give it to me?"

  She nodded, and said softly to the man beside her: "Minghe, please help me get the book from the room."

  Minghe agreed, and left soon.

  Yin Shuhui had a good impression of this girl, so she couldn't help asking, "You play the piano so well, did you graduate from a conservatory?"

  She smiled and shook her head, "No, I just learned it when I was young."

  Yin Shuhui was surprised. She learned it when she was young, but she can still play it so well. This girl's musical talent is really amazing.

  Just as he was about to say something more, Minghe came out, holding a book with a beautiful bow tied with multicolored ribbons in his hand.

  The cover of the book is very elegant, and the title of the book is vaguely recognizable: "The World Is Worth It".

   "I prepared this book in the morning. I thought I would give it to you in the evening, but I didn't expect you to move it away."

  She groped and handed the book over, her expression was very gentle, "No matter how difficult things are, they will pass away. I hope you can be happy every day in the future."

  Yin Shuhui was taken aback.

  Last night, her brother was making noise downstairs until midnight, alerting the police and waking up many neighbors.

  After sending the police away, she went back to the house, thinking about it more and more sadly, and crying for a long time, presumably the girl heard it too, that she had prepared this book for her so thoughtfully and warmly.

"thanks."

  Yin Shuhui was holding the book, her eyes were hot, tears almost fell down: "My name is Yin Shuhui, may I know your name?"

   "My name is Yuan Shuang." She still responded softly.

  Standing by the side all the time without speaking, Sang Qianqian, who had been silently observing her, couldn't help but ask, "Is it Frost's Frost?"

   Hear Sang Qianqian's voice.

  Yuan Shuang's face was imperceptibly stiff, but after only a short second, it returned to normal.

  She pursed her lips and smiled: "No, they are in pairs."

  Sang Qianqian is almost certain that she is Ruan Xiaoshuang, without a doubt, every frown, smile, and every action is exactly the same as Ruan Xiaoshuang.

  Ke Sang Qianqian is not sure whether the person in front of him lost his memory because of falling from a high cliff and was injured. He can't remember the past.

   Otherwise, how could Ruan Xiaoshuang live with a strange man, living in this kind of place, not going back to Ruan's house, and not going to see her only relative, her sister, Ruan Xiaodie?

   And her eyes, why is she blind?

   "Sister Xiaoshuang,"

  Sang Qianqian shouted on purpose with the homonym of the two words, "What's the matter with your eyes? This Mr. Minghe, is this your husband?"

  This question is presumptuous, Minghe frowned, "Are you here to give gifts or to check the household registration?"

   "Minghe, it's okay. This girl also cares about me."

  Yuan Shuangwen explained, "I lost my eyesight due to illness when I was young. This Mr. Minghe is indeed my husband."

  She paused, "I don't know why this girl is so interested in my private affairs?"

  Sang Qian hesitated for a moment, "You look exactly like a friend of mine, and your name is also very similar. Her name is Ruan Xiaoshuang."

   "Yeah, what a coincidence."

  Yuan's bilingual voice was soft, but his expression was calm, "However, there should be many people in this world who look alike and have similar names, so it's not surprising."

   "But you are more than just like her. You are just like her."

  Sang Qianqian looked at her with complicated emotions, "Sister Xiaoshuang, I am Qianqian, Sang Qianqian, do you have any impression?"

   "Sorry, Miss Sang."

  Yuan Shuang still smiled slightly, "I don't remember, I know you."

   "Did you hear that? She can't be your friend."

  Minghe directly issued the order to evict the guests, raised his hand and closed the door: "Okay, you have given the presents too, you can go. Goodbye!"

  The door slammed shut.

  Yin Shuhui looked at Sang Qianqian wonderingly: "Qianqian, didn't you tell me that Ruan Xiaoshuang had fallen off a cliff and is not here?"

  Before, Sang Qianqian had talked to Yin Shuhui in detail about the entanglement with the Ruan family in the past year, so Yin Shuhui had a strong impression of the name Ruan Xiaoshuang.

   "Yes, but Xie Shi'an had people looking for her for a long time, but they couldn't find her body."

  Sang Qianqian murmured, "If Sister Xiaoshuang is still alive, it is not impossible."

  She glanced at the closed door and knew that this was not the time to ask questions.

  Whether Yuan Shuang is Ruan Xiaoshuang, and how she and Minghe became husband and wife, she will definitely figure it out, but not now.

  When he returned to the small courtyard, Shen Hanyu hadn't left work yet.

  He called and said that he might have to work overtime until late, and told Sang Qianqian to go to bed early instead of waiting for him.

  Sang Qianqian helped Yin Shuhui settle her luggage, took her to have dinner with her, and then sent her to the small courtyard next door.

  The two chatted for a long time before Sang Qianqian went back.

  After taking a shower, she lay on the bed, Yuan Shuang's face that was exactly the same as Ruan Xiaoshuang was in front of her eyes.

  There are indeed many people who look alike in this world, just like the girl her brother saved the beauty that day, she looks very similar to Ruan Xiaoshuang.

   No matter how similar they look, there will be differences to some extent. It is impossible to be exactly the same as another person.

  If Yuan Shuang is really Ruan Xiaoshuang, if she really forgets the past, it may not be a bad thing.

  At least she is now living in peace and happiness.

   Tossing and turning unable to fall asleep, Sang Qianqian dialed her brother's video call.

  The other end quickly picked up, and the screen showed Sang Minglang's handsome face, as well as the desk behind him.

   "Brother, it's so late, are you still in the company?"

  Sang Minglang said "Hmm", "It's so late, but you think of calling me? Where's Shen Hanyu? Didn't he accompany you?"

   "He is working overtime in the company just like you."

  Sang Qianqian said, "He has gone to Zhenjia Group now, and he is very busy."

  Sang Minglang raised his eyebrows, "I just said, as long as Shen Hanyu is around, you can't think of calling me."

   "Brother, can you touch your conscience by saying this?"

  Sang Qianqian tapped Sang Minglang's heart on the screen, "I called you and Dad the day before yesterday, and told you about Han Yu and I getting the certificate."

  She was suddenly blessed, "Brother, don't you miss me?"

Sang Minglang laughed, "I don't think you have, but someone told me the other day that he was very nervous to go to Zhen's house with Shen Hanyu for a banquet, and he said he would call me after seeing each other. I waited for this I haven't waited for a call for a few days, so it seems that the meeting went well?"

   "It was pretty smooth."

  Sang smiled lightly, "It went so well that I forgot to report to you, brother."

   "Mr. Sang, here is the file you want."

  At the other end of the video, a girl's soft voice suddenly came, and the phone screen shook, as if Sang Minglang raised his hand to pick up the file.

  A young girl's face flashes by.

  This face seemed familiar, and Sang Qianqian was stunned.

  (end of this chapter)