When Meng Jiabox saw the hot search again, she had already rushed upstairs, but it was too late, watching the hot search intensify, she had nothing to love.

"Jojo! How can you use a large number to like Chen Ling's Weibo, how bad is this...... Now the whole network thinks that you are a fan of Chen Ling, and you have added a lot of popularity and fans to him, and our younger brother Chaoyuan has become a little cabbage. ”

“… But I've already ordered it, don't you like him? It's good to add heat and fans to him. ”

Sancho was also at a loss, she didn't expect that there were so many fans on her account, in her impression, wasn't she not very popular?

"Forget it, it's no matter if it's come to this, aren't you afraid that Chen Ling will really overshadow Chaoyuan's limelight? Jiang Chaoyuan is our artist! ”

Meng Jiabox is a little autistic, she has observed for a long time that Jiang Chaoyuan has been getting more and more fishy recently, but he is stuck in the last place in the debut position, so he was not eliminated.

However, Jiang Chaoyuan's pretense did not work, and netizens didn't believe it, and they frantically dug out his true skills.

At present, Jiang Chaoyuan is the second oldest in ten thousand years in terms of popularity and all aspects, and Qiao Qiao has just increased the popularity of Chen Ling, so I am afraid that in the final position, Jiang Chaoyuan is also the second in ten thousand years.

"If our artist has the ability, he won't be overshadowed because of this, and I praised him just now." Sancho snorted in comfort.

"Makes sense." Meng Jiabox also felt that the matter had come to this point and had to give up, not to mention that Qiao Qiao didn't care about giving Chen Ling heat, she shouldn't be so critical of her brother Chen Ling.

She pulled over the small bench and sat over, "Qiaoqiao, let me tell you, you may not have jumped out of the car and were injured, Shangguan Yuan said, your eldest brother is treacherous, driving in such a remote way without monitoring, but if you jump out of the car, it is impossible to only have your head injured and your body unscathed." ”

The head......

Hearing these two words, Sancho subconsciously reached out and touched the back of his head, "I suspect I'm not hurt." ”

"Huh? But the hospital has a list, and it really hit the head, and you have been hospitalized for so many days, and you have changed the medicine several times, and you still ... I don't remember a lot of things. ”

Meng Jiabox was a little confused, he couldn't quite understand, how could he have a confused memory if he wasn't injured?

"My head doesn't hurt and the gauze is clean when I change dressings." Sancho also remembered reaching out to touch the wound, but the nurse was very nervous and held her hand to prevent it.

Although he told her worriedly, he was afraid that he would touch the wound and cause infection.

But the look of fear on his face was a little too much.

"It's... Didn't the boss go to see your wounds at that time? Meng Jiabox couldn't help frowning, it stands to reason that there should be no behavior such as issuing an order without a wound.

"No, the doctor said that it is easy to cause infection when disassembled, and he didn't dare to touch it." Sancho didn't think much about it at the time, she thought that the memories she had in her head were correct, so she didn't pay much attention to them.

"I'll talk to Shangguan Yuan, let him check with your attending doctor, Sang Nanfeng is very miserable, your boss is angry, Sang Nanfeng can't bear it, and he doesn't struggle anymore, he directly declares bankruptcy and sells, and the artist seems to have come to our company to submit his resume."

Meng Jiabox didn't sympathize with Sang Nanfeng at all, and ruined the love sky thunder!

"Okay, I got it." Sancho nodded, still a little sad in her heart, not because of Sang Nanfeng, but in her confused memory, Sang Nanfeng was actually the person she was closest to and most relied on.

Why do you prefer the Sangnan wind? Thinking of this, she frowned, "If I hadn't been injured, were there any situations that might have given my memory an illusion?" ”

"Hypnosis! But this is not common, and it is especially easy to recover when you see familiar scenes and words from the past. ”

Meng Jiabox's heart jumped when he said this, and he felt more and more that this was possible.

Whose family's memory is so deranged, all that is forgotten is the bad things about the Sang family, and all I remember are some unwarranted good memories.

It's weird, it's suspicious.

"I once had a complete and happy dream in my mind, I wish you were still around me......" A pleasant mobile phone ringtone suddenly interrupted the two of them's thoughts.

Sancho picked up his phone and looked at the remarks of the call: Grandpa, connected.

The old man's voice came from the other side of the screen: "Qiaoqiao...... Do you remember it all? You won't be going home again, will you? ”

"Ali and I got the certificate, so I won't go back to live." Sancho still couldn't bear to hurt her grandfather after all, but she knew in her heart that even if she hadn't remembered everything now, she and her brothers wouldn't be able to go back.

"Okay, then... You're having a good time. ”

"Mm-hmm, we'll be home to see you in two days."

"Jojo, you have to take care of yourself." Old Man Sang had a lot of things he wanted to say before he called, but he couldn't say them, and after all, they only turned into this one sentence of concern.

"Grandpa, you too, if you are not used to living at home, you can also move over, and we can take care of you."

That's all Sancho can do, and I'm afraid she will never be able to give him the scene that Grandpa hoped for.

She knew how bright her grandfather's smile was when the family was in the old mansion when she didn't remember anything.

"No, there are memories of the old woman here, and there are servants at home, I just can't rest assured of you." Old Man Sang's words couldn't help but be weakened.

"I'll take care of myself, and Ali."

"Yes, he will take care of you, Qiaoqiao, I won't ask you to forgive them in the future, but you have to be happy, let go, come out of the pain of the past, be willful, it's okay to do something wrong, you still have a grandfather, or Xiaoli, don't carry everything alone, I asked Old Man Li to play chess, and I hung up first."

Old Man Sang hung up the phone quickly, he covered his mouth, tears slid down the wrinkled back of his hand that had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

Jojo was at home for more than a day, and he thought ...... Their family can live that kind of happy life for a long time.

But I didn't expect that only a short day would be enough, and any more would be unfair to Qiaoqiao.

"Dad, don't be sad, if you want to see Qiaoqiao, you can still find her casually, what has changed is only the relationship between her and us, and the relationship between you and Qiaoqiao's grandchildren has not changed."

Mrs. Sang took out a tissue and handed it to the old man, comforting her stupidly, she had never been a good mother for a day, so Qiao Qiao would not give it to her even a day.

"You go out first." Old Man Sang didn't pick up the tissues, he couldn't blame Mrs. Sang.

Mrs. Sang has no problem being a daughter-in-law, but she is not a good mother.

Mrs. Sang has been depressed for so long after giving birth, and no one has found out, and she is also a poor person.

"Okay." Mrs. Sang walked out of the kitchen, sat down in the living room, turned on the TV, and gave the old man enough face.

No one would like others to see themselves embarrassed, and she still understands that.

(End of chapter)