Chapter 210: Miss Sancho Returns~
Sang Nanfeng's brows were furrowed tightly, he didn't expect Sang Jiao's life experience to be so bloody.
But Sang Jiao hurt their family and wanted to go back to be her eldest lady of the Lu family when they became the current situation, it was impossible.
"Mrs. Lu, please come back, there is nothing to talk about in this matter, I don't agree."
"Sang Dashao, even if you don't agree, you are not qualified to restrict where Jiaojiao wants to go, let her come and see me, I will take her away now, whether it is her liquidated damages or the money owed to your Sang family, I will pay it back."
Mrs. Lu put away her polite face when she saw that he said that he didn't move, she has always saluted first and then soldiered.
Since Sang Nanfeng doesn't know what to do, she won't be polite anymore.
Sang Nanfeng's hands tightened, his eyes revealed a bit of cold light, Entertainment denied that what Mrs. Lu said was right, she wanted to take Sang Jiao away, and there was no way to take her by herself.
In the end, Mrs. Lu still succeeded in taking Sang Jiao, Sang Jiao took a trip from the ghost gate, and got a rich mother, she couldn't believe it.
Sang Jiao is dazed, she will be a veritable wealthy lady in the future? Isn't the Lu family even more powerful than the Sang family?
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Time flies, more than half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and Sancho's news is still in the sea, until this day, Meng Jiabox's hand received a transfer agreement from Rose Entertainment, and the transferor is Sancho.
She sent these messages to Sang Xianyang as soon as possible, Ah Box: [Could it be that something happened to Qiaoqiao? Follow this message IP can you find out her location. 】
When Sang Yanyang saw this information, he held his mobile phone for a long time and didn't move, the will obviously needs to be effective after the death of the party, but now it was sent to Ah Box in advance.
Isn't it... Jojo was already gone, and someone else sent it to Ah Box for her to see, and let her know in advance.
Sang Yanyang didn't dare to reply to this message, he just sent a message to his assistant slowly and asked him to check.
After sitting in the office for a long time, he didn't move, his mind went blank.
Until the assistant replied: [This person's IP address finally disappeared from the airport.] 】
The mobile phone in Sang Yanyang's hand came over and slipped to the ground, Qiaoqiao is coming back, right? He didn't even leave the whole corpse, and he still didn't wait for her good news after all.
Sang Xiyang bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, and strode outside, he didn't tell the other brothers, he was very selfish, and hoped that the three brothers would take care of his grandfather and grandmother, which was what Qiao Qiao wanted.
He was too cowardly to do both of these things personally.
Mulberry Villa
"Why did you come back? Is there any news? Mrs. Sang saw her youngest son subconsciously asking, these days, she was looking forward to good news all day long, and every time her son came back, she would lean over and ask.
But none of the answers were any news.
"No, find something, Mom take care of herself, don't expect Dad's disgusting person to be good to you, put the money in your hand well, don't give it to him."
Sang Yanyang rarely explained to his mother in a soft tone, the last time, just give her mother a good face.
"I know." Mrs. Sang nodded, puzzled why he was telling herself.
"I'll go see if there are any clues left in Qiaoqiao's room, don't eat at home at noon, don't prepare mine."
"Okay."
After Sang Xiyang took a step upstairs, he went straight to the room that had not been opened for a long time, and after pushing the door in, he found that there was almost nothing in the whole room.
He stood at the door and smiled self-deprecatingly, how could he forget that this room was occupied by Sang Jiao later, and Qiaoqiao never moved back.
Sang Yanyang closed the door gently, and went to the small room on the first floor, which was originally a storage room, it was very small, dark, there was almost no light without turning on the light, and the environment was also damp and cold.
He turned on the light with a "snap", and the whole room brightened up, except for a bed, a desk, and a wardrobe, and there was nothing left in it.
Sang Yanyang lay on the small gray bed and sobbed quietly, he couldn't smell any breath about Qiao Qiao, this room had been dusty for too long.
He didn't know how long he lay inside before he wiped away his tears and got up and walked out the door.
As he walked, he dialed a number, "Take Sang Jiao, no, it's Lu Jiao who brought it to me, no matter what way it takes." ”
"Yes."
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For a whole morning, Meng Jiabox didn't receive any reply about Sang Yanyang, so he couldn't help but be a little worried, something else happened, right?
She wanted to call, but she never answered, and she couldn't do anything about it.
This made Meng Jiabox can't help but start to regret sending this will to Sang Xianyang.
There was no way, she could only call Sang Qingran, and the connection over there was very fast, "Hey." ”
"Sang Qingran, your brother may have had an accident, I ...... just now" Meng Jiabox told him all the ins and outs.
"Don't worry, I'll contact him first, and I'll let someone check the will that Qiao Qiao sent." Sang Qingran replied calmly and calmly.
After hanging up the phone, Meng Jiabox became more and more anxious, she called Sanqiao, but she couldn't get through there, there was no way, she could only keep calling Sang Yanyang.
Sang Yanyang, don't have something wrong with this guy, right?
Another half an hour passed, and a note came from Meng Jiabox's mobile phone: Sancho's call back.
She almost couldn't believe that this person who had not been able to contact her for nearly a month called, and she answered it with trembling hands, "Is it Jojo?" ”
"Yes, Ah Box, I'm fine."
"Jojo, if you scared me to death, I thought I would have seen a will in the morning...... Thought it was ......"
"Didn't I send you a discharge slip?" Sancho on the other side of the screen subconsciously frowned, and turned his head to look at Shangguan Yuan beside him.
Shangguan Yuan helped her hold her phone, her face was a little uncomfortable, "... I can't make a mistake, right? ”
"Qiaoqiao, you call Sang Xianyang first, I also sent him the will in the morning, I can't contact him all morning, I'm afraid he ......"
Meng Jiabox also heard the conversation between the two, and probably guessed that the person who accompanied Qiao Qiao made a mistake.
But none of this matters now, as long as Jojo comes back safely.
"Okay, I'll call him."
After Sancho hung up the phone, she just wanted him to dial Sang Yanyang's number, when she heard the high-pitched ringtone of the mobile phone automatically turning off, and she looked up to look at Shangguan Yuan.
She: "......"
Shangguan Yuan saw the speechlessness in her eyes, and there was a kind of "You are so special that you are not enough to succeed and more than to lose."
"I really gave you a full charge last night, maybe the plug wasn't plugged in."
"Let someone check Sang Yanyang's number and use yours to dial him."
"Okay." Shangguan Yuan immediately sent a message for people to check, and at the same time, he also pulled her suitcase with one hand, looking back from time to time to see if she had followed.
(End of chapter)