Chapter 42: The Feeling of Heartache

Sang Jiaojiao saw Father Sang and the others standing upstairs at a glance.

Sang Ruoruo was holding Father Sang's arm, the smile on the corner of her mouth was sweet, but her eyes flashed with a cold light.

Seeing them so close, she couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her heart, which used to be her place......

And Sang Yan upstairs saw Sang Jiaojiao and was immediately furious, eager to swallow her. Gritted his teeth and spit out a few words: "This slut actually dares to come over." ”

Sang Ruoruo gently pulled the corner of his clothes, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother, I invited Jiaojiao to come, since Jiaojiao is back, we are still a family, for the sake of the previous relationship, don't be angry, okay." ”

"Is she worthy? She robbed you of your happiness for eighteen years, and even killed you, such a vicious and vicious woman, you still help her speak!"

Father Sang frowned unhappily when he heard this, and patted his daughter's hand: "Your brother is right, she doesn't deserve to help that mongrel talk in the future." ”

Sang Jiaojiao looked at her former relatives who were now full of disgust, and felt like ten thousand arrows piercing her heart, and her heart ached.

She bumped into an attendant in despair, and actually hit her foot, and her ankle instantly became red and swollen.

Xiao Yueyan frowned and placed her on the sofa in the corner: "You sit here and don't move, I'll go find you a pair of shoes." ”

With that, he left in a hurry.

After a while, an attendant appeared in front of Sang Jiaojiao, leaned over slightly, and said with a smile: "Master, please go up." ”

Sang Jiaojiao sensed that something was wrong, but she couldn't refuse, and another attendant came out, and the two of them had already dragged her upstairs with a hard effort.

She was pushed into a room, staggered a few steps, and looked up to see that all the Sang family had arrived.

It's a big battle.

She smiled self-deprecatingly.

The eldest brother Sang Cheng frowned and looked at her: "Didn't you get out of the city, how could you still have the face to appear in front of Ruoruo!"

Father Sang also looked disgusted, as if he was looking at a pile of garbage.

Sang Jiaojiao stiffened, her fingers curled up, and she tugged at the corners of her skirt tightly.

She set her hopeful gaze on her second brother Sang Bei, but he just leaned against the wall coldly and didn't say a word, ignoring her eyes.

Sang Yan was even more furious, directly picked up a stool and threw it at her, and roared angrily: "Didn't you drive into Ruoruo, why do you still have the face to come!

The stool slammed into Sang Jiaojiao's body, and it hurt very much.

It was as if a hole had been smashed out of her heart, leaking with wind.

Sang Jiaojiao knelt on the ground, her eyes gradually moistened.

Her gaze looked behind Sang Yan, where two small figures emerged.

The young Sang Kyaukyao was blocked behind by the young Sang Yan, and their little faces were covered with mud.

Xiao Sang Yan pursed his lips tightly, his expression stubborn and firm.

In front of them was a vicious wild dog, looking at them fiercely.

Xiao Sangyan roared angrily: "Beast, I won't let you hurt my sister." ”

The wild dog rushed up and made a cut on his arm, and Xiao Sang Jiaojiao was so frightened that she cried, but fortunately the maid arrived in time.

Xiao Sangyan stretched out his hand, wiped away her tears, and opened a hearty and warm smile to her: "Don't cry, if you cry again, you will become a little flower cat!"

When did it become what it is now?

Sang Jiaojiao's lips pursed, and she heard herself defend: "I didn't hit Sang Ruoruo..."

But this made Sang Yan even more angry, and he raised another stool viciously, just thinking about smashing Sang Jiaojiao hard!

At this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open!