Chapter 107: Sang Shen: She threw away his gift and wanted to throw him away too

After Sang Qingran was taken away by his senior brother, he woke up again in the hospital, and the senior brother asked him why he was so miserable, he told the whole story, and troubled others to investigate.

The result is that all the schools, there is no one named Sancho from Jiangcheng at all!

Probably because it happened that the senior brother worked in the hospital where Sancho was, so he found out Sancho's location.

Hearing that Qiao Qiao was sick, Sang Qingran was very worried, and immediately wanted to see her, but was told that the other party did not see him.

He didn't give up, and secretly begged his senior brother to change into a white coat and came to Sancho's hospital room.

It was the first time they had seen each other after a year apart, and there was no imaginary weakness at all, and Sancho sat on the hospital bed like a delicate little princess.

Next to her, a strange man was waiting for her and asked her if she wanted to be discharged from the hospital.

She shook her head and refused, saying that she wanted to stay in the hospital.

The man's eyes were puzzled: you don't have to stay in the hospital anymore, you might as well go home and play.

Sancho didn't squeak.

At that moment, Sang Qingran had the urge to push the door in, and asked her why she was not discharged from the hospital without anything, and why did she lie to them? Why don't you see him?

However, the next second, Sancho's words seemed to send him to hell.

She said: I don't want to go home, I don't want to see them......

Sang Qingran couldn't listen to the latter words at all, he didn't know how he left the hospital in despair, so they made her so annoying?

Would you rather hide in the hospital and pretend to be sick than go back?

No wonder she heard him coming, she didn't want to see him at all, was she afraid that he would expose her?

Since then, Sang Qingran has not said anything about this matter, and he has treated it as if he has never gone to Sancho.

"Sang Qingran? If you don't go, you won't go, what are you going to do." Sang Shen's voice suddenly pulled back his thoughts.

"Nope." Sang Qingran shook his head and shook off all the memories of the past in his head.

"You were really weird just now, you shouted at you a lot, and you ignored me, like a stone statue, motionless, weird and scary."

Sang Shen squinted his eyes and stared at him, always feeling that the third brother was a little weird.

"I'm fine, in short, Sancho is not worthy of our efforts, not to mention that it's just a birthday, don't go, Jiaojiao is so weak to block the knife for you, if you leave at this time, she will be very disappointed."

"I'll be right back, it won't be long." Sang Shen is still stubborn to go.

Just as the two were at a stalemate, Mrs. Sang's figure suddenly walked out of the ward.

"Shen'er, you can't go! Jiaojiao suddenly fainted again, and her name was still in her mouth."

"How can there be a coma?" Sang Qingran's tone was anxious, and he didn't care where the second brother wanted to go, he walked to the ward with big and fast steps.

Sang Shen pinched his palm with his big palm, and fell into a dilemma.

"Sancho's side, when you can't go, Jiaojiao is the knife that blocks for you, don't break her heart." Mrs. Sang stepped forward and tugged at his sleeve and walked inside.

Sang Shen walked back with numb legs, and saw Jiaojiao's bloodless face on the hospital bed at the moment.

I don't know how to be good......

For a moment, he even thought that the person who was stabbed was himself.

He leaned against the wall and called Sang Yanyang weakly.

When Sang Xiyang answered the phone call, he was holding a half-woven towel on his mobile phone, and he subconsciously looked at the time of his mobile phone, and there was only half an hour left until 0:00.

"Can you give Jojo the phone?" I can't get by......" Sang Shen looked at the opposite wall reflecting his haggard face, his lips were dry and about to peel, and his eyes were even more blue.

It doesn't matter if he goes over, his embarrassed appearance will only ruin Qiaoqiao's appetite.

"She's already asleep, and it doesn't matter if you can't see her when you come." Sang Yanyang suddenly felt that what he had just said to Qiao Qiao for him was ridiculous.

No wonder Qiao Qiao heard that the second brother would come for a while without even asking, she probably knew that the second brother would definitely not come.

"Isn't she more disappointed in me......

"No, she will be happier, after all, our meeting with her is only our one-sided joy, and she is not surprised."

"Sun, you're also... Blame me for not being able to come, right?"

"No, you take good care of Jiaojiao." Sang Yanyang shook his aching fingers.

"Okay."

Sang Shen held the mobile phone that had been hung up and looked blankly at the ward.

Until the early hours of the morning, Sang Jiao was completely fine, and her mother and third brother rested on the accompanying bed next to her.

Sang Shen left the hospital alone and walked to the gate of the Su family's villa.

The road was so far that he might not have been able to get there without navigation, and it was almost dawn, and he clearly saw the gift he had given him in the trash can at the door.

The packaging is very familiar to him, and it was he who personally went to the store to pick and pack.

Sang Shen picked up the gift with his hands, opened it slowly, and there was a cute figure inside, which was custom-made for him and Sancho, and the two little people with milk were very attractive.

There was also a letter of apology and a photo of them together, and he tried to use the good memories of the past to arouse her softness, even if it was only a little.

But they were put in the trash before they were opened.

Sang Shen's eyes were red, tears wet the letter, the handwriting was blurred, and he couldn't see what was written.

"Tick Dong~"

With a glimmer of hope, Sang Shen went to take the mobile phone in his pocket, opened it and saw the sender, but he couldn't stop being lost.

[Sang Yingdi, I have already found out what you asked me to investigate, the other party's family is poor, and there has been a large amount of money in the account recently, and they obviously didn't have an invitation letter for Miss Sang Jiao's birthday party that day, but the security guard didn't stop them. 】

The information sent by the agent also made Sang Shen frown, and a large amount of money was credited?

Did someone instruct them to kidnap Jiaojiao again?

[Continue to investigate, we must find out the ins and outs of the whole thing. 】

[Yes.] 】

Sang Shen sat at the door of the villa holding the dirty box until dawn.

When Grandma Su opened the door, she was startled when she saw such an embarrassment, "How did this happen, it was like this?"

"Is Jojo awake?" Mulberry was hoarse in his throat, and his eyelids were swollen.

"Not yet, Xiao Shen, haven't you slept all night?" Grandma Su said that it was false not to feel distressed, after all, this is also her grandson.

Sang Shen tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I'm fine, I want to go in and wait for her."

"Okay, come in, I'll clean up your room and sleep for a while, Jojo usually doesn't get up until eight o'clock, it's still early, look at your dark circles."

"No need, I'll just sit down." Sang Shen refused to speak out, and his attitude was very resolute.

Grandma Su couldn't persuade him, so she could only let him go.

She sighed, how did a good family get to this point, and Yan Yang also sat in the living room last night and knitted a scarf for most of the night.

Distressed is distressed, and she can't say anything to persuade Qiaoqiao to forgive, and she knows that she can't say it.