Sang Tian'en always felt that falling in love was a troublesome thing, especially when the object of affection was her own superior.
With them seeing each other constantly, she had nowher...
Qiao Sirui, sitting on the ground, lowered her eyes and let Sang Tianen vent his anger without saying a word.
However, the security lady next to her couldn't stand it and tried to persuade her: "Girl, why are you so hot-tempered? This little girl has just recovered. Isn't it inappropriate for you to get angry at her like this?"
Hearing the guard's words of righteousness, Qiao Sirui raised her eyes and said softly, "Auntie, this is all my fault. Don't blame my sister."
When the security lady heard that the two were sisters, she looked at Sang Tianen in disbelief and said, "Since they are sisters, if there is any problem, you should sit down and talk it out. How can you get angry with your own sister?"
"She is not my sister." Seeing that the security lady misunderstood her relationship with Qiao Sirui, Sang Tianen blurted out.
At the same time, Qiao Sirui also explained: "My sister is my boyfriend's sister."
"Oh——" The security lady's voice was drawn out, and her eyes showed understanding. No wonder the two of them were on edge when they met, but they also showed care for each other. It turned out that they were the elder sister-in-law and the younger brother's wife. This made sense.
Sang Tianen was too lazy to argue with Qiao Sirui, so he took out the passbook from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into her hand: "Here's the thing, get out of my sight right now."
Qiao Sirui tightly grasped the passbook, pursed her lips slightly, and stood up with her right hand on the ground with difficulty. Sang Tianen followed her, intending to go back to the office to catch up on some sleep.
The two walked out of the guard room one after the other. Sang Tianen didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Qiao Sirui's right leg walking posture was a little weird.
What's going on with this flower?
Feeling a little confused, Sang Tianen shouted at her back, "Qiao Sirui, what's wrong with your leg?"
Qiao Sirui paused when she heard her voice and slowly turned her head. The mottled shadows of the trees fell on her face. Her originally calm face suddenly revealed an extremely faint smile: "Nothing, sister."
Upon hearing this, Sang Tianen not only did not believe her words, but instead strode up to her and said with a serious expression, "Nothing, limping? You're kidding me."
"Sister, why don't you always believe what I say?" Qiao Sirui's words seemed to be spoken to herself but also to Sang Tianen.
"Roll up your trouser legs and show them to me, then I'll believe you." Sang Tianen's eyes fell on her right leg.
Qiao Sirui's eyes were as dark as ink that could not be dissolved. She pursed her lips and leaned over. Her pale fingertips grabbed the black fabric and slowly rolled up her trouser legs.
As she moved, a slender, bloodless leg stretched out in front of Sang Tianen's eyes, but when her fingers touched the knee, they suddenly stopped.
"It's really nothing." Qiao Sirui's breath seemed a little unstable, even as if she was deliberately suppressing it.
Sang Tianen looked at her with doubt in his eyes and said, "Show me your knees."
"It's really nothing." Qiao Sirui repeated what she had just said, beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, and her lips trembling slightly.
Sang Tianen's expression became even gloomier. She bent down, waved away Qiao Sirui's hand, and pulled down her pants. The knee covered with blood-stained gauze instantly appeared in front of her.
She couldn't help but be stunned, and in that moment of distraction, a stream of bright red blood flowed out from the gauze bandage. It was obvious that the wound should have been caused not long ago.
Sang Tianen raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Sirui in surprise and asked, "What's going on?"
Qiao Sirui lowered her trouser legs and whispered, "I accidentally fell."
"How could you fall like this while walking?" Sang Tianen obviously didn't believe what she said. "Tell me the truth, what exactly happened?"
Qiao Sirui lowered her eyes and became silent.
The more she behaved like this, the more Sang Tianen became curious about what had happened to her.
People are sometimes so strange. The more secretive others are about something, the more you want to know what happened. Even though you have guessed it almost exactly, you still want the other person to say it in person.
After a moment, Qiao Sirui whispered, "Actually, it was hit by a car."
After getting this answer, Sang Tianen finally let out the breath she had been holding. Then she looked at her as if she were looking at some rare animal and said, "You're quite lucky. You were hit but acted like nothing happened."
"It was just a fluke."
Sang Tianen originally wanted to say a few more words to her, but when he saw her pale lips and her fingers clenched tightly, probably because of pain, a different emotion suddenly surged in his heart.
To some extent, she still admired Qiao Sirui.
She lost her mother at a young age and her father was always ill, so the burden of life fell entirely on her shoulders.
Despite having such a bad hand, she was able to be admitted to a key domestic university, and later was accepted by a famous accounting firm. Now she has found a boyfriend who loves her wholeheartedly, and her father is about to undergo a kidney transplant.
There may be a little luck involved, but more importantly, this person possesses an extraordinary mind that ordinary people cannot achieve.
Sang Tianen also started as a small person with a life as humble as a grass root and lived the life she wanted step by step. The pain and tears in the process are not something that ordinary people can understand. As long as she retreats a little, what awaits her is an abyss.
In fact, the reason why she opposed Sang Muyang's marriage was not only because of money, but also because she saw her own shadow in Qiao Sirui.
A person who desperately wants to break free from the shackles of fate will definitely not be like Qiao Sirui, who is so cowardly that she cries at every turn and lets men speak for her and even protect her from the wind and rain.
A person who can achieve success must have a ruthless spirit, otherwise she will not have enough mental strength to reach the day of success.
Sang Muyang was protected too well and had no idea how terrifying this kind of person was. If she really liked him, it would be fine, but if she was pretending, then there would be no hope for her, and in the end, not even a bone would be left of him.
Sang Tianen hopes that his younger brother can marry an ordinary woman who grew up under the care of her parents. She doesn't have to have much money, but she must be kind. Kind people have their own bottom line. No matter whether they are rich or poor in the future, the other party will not do anything too extreme.
Even she couldn't quite understand Qiao Sirui, so how could she feel at ease letting her brother marry such a person?
"Sister, is there anything else?" Seeing Sang Tianen looking at her with a complicated look, Qiao Sirui asked.
"Nothing, remember to transfer the money to my card." Sang Tianen said lightly, and suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "By the way, keep 10,000 yuan for yourself to buy some supplements."