Four older brothers scrambled to spoil me after my love affair went viral

Chapter 106 The winter when she held a scarf as a baby is what I can't ask for now

"I've also prepared a gift." Sang Nanfeng's voice was weak, his face turned red with uneasiness.

He has never lowered his head, and the first time he bowed his head was not accepted, which undoubtedly made him feel ashamed.

"If you don't want those gifts to go into the trash can, just take them away." Sancho didn't stop, walking upstairs unhurriedly, as for what Sang Xiyang said, Sang Shen would come back.

She couldn't help but smile, with Sang Jiao's virtue, she can be sure that Sang Shen will never come back.

"Qiao Qiao, I won't take back what I gave you. It's up to you what to do with it. Today is your birthday. Can you be happy?" Sang Siyang pulled out a flattering smile.

"I will be very happy if you stay away from me." Sancho's voice was cold, not like a joke.

Sang Siyang's face turned pale in an instant, the smile on his face could hardly be maintained, his voice was so low that only he could hear, "Okay..."

"Sancho, how could you become so cruel? We arranged a banquet for you overnight, worked hard all day and didn't have a good rest, didn't you have a moment to soften your heart?"

Sang Nanfeng's big palm unconsciously tightened into a fist. He stared at her back and couldn't believe that she could be so heartless.

For the sake of what I said in the past, I must have some theory, but this time Sancho didn't look back, and she went upstairs directly.

Sang Nanfeng looked at the empty corridor and couldn't believe it, "She ignored me?"

Sang Siyang didn't feel leaning against the wall, and sighed, "I've said it long ago, Qiao Qiao is serious this time."

"Boom! Ah... Grass!" Sang Nan kicked the wall next to him angrily, but he couldn't vent his anger, but kicked his toes so painfully.

He raised one leg for a while before relieving the pain, "Who cares that she can't forgive! She really doesn't care about us for the rest of her life! Next time I come to ask for peace, I'm a dog!"

After leaving these words, Sang Nanfeng left the Su family villa angrily.

Sang Siyang didn't react when he saw this scene, he just stayed in the villa silently to entertain the guests, and cleaned up the scene after the banquet was over.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when the person left, and he was sitting on the sofa with a ball of wool in his hand.

"Siyang, go to bed early, I'll have someone clean up the room for you." Grandma Su felt a little distressed when she saw that his eye circles were red and there were traces of crying.

"Okay." Sang Siyang nodded, but didn't go back to the room immediately, still hooking his wool.

It's ridiculous to say that he, a grown man, learns to hook scarves to give to outsiders, but Sang Jiao has never worn that scarf once, and he knows that she doesn't like such unbranded things.

Later, Sangjiao gave it to Qiao Qiao as alms, but Qiao Qiao took it with him throughout the winter like a baby.

Thinking of this, his heart was filled with annoyance.

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Hospital
The moment Sang Jiao woke up, several people gathered around, Mrs. Sang said worriedly: "Jiao Jiao, you finally woke up, does the wound still hurt?"

"I'm fine, as long as the second brother is fine." Sang Jiao smiled weakly.

I don't want them to be distressed by their worried appearance.

"You can't be so impulsive again in the future. Your second brother is a big man who is stronger than you and has better skills. But you, if something happens, let us do what."

Sang Qingran, who was wearing a white coat, couldn't hide the pity on her face.

"Yeah, I know, third brother."

"Mom, take care of Jiaojiao first, and Qingran and I will come over later." Sang Shen stretched out his hand to hold the third brother's hand to go out.

"Shen'er, you are not allowed to leave! Jiaojiao is so seriously injured, but you are going to find Sancho, do you still have the heart!" Mrs. Sang reached out and tugged at Sang Shen's sleeve, preventing him from leaving.

Sang Jiao also looked at him with tears in her eyes, but said generous words:

"It's okay, I'm fine, let the second brother celebrate Qiao Qiao's birthday."

"I won't go. Second brother, you'd better not go either. Eldest brother and fourth brother are going to celebrate Sang Qiao's birthday, so don't care about Jiaojiao?" Sang Qingran took a decisive step back and sat beside the hospital bed.

When Sancho was mentioned, a strong disgust flashed in his eyes. They have moved out of Sang's house and are still affecting their family?

"It doesn't matter, aren't we here? I have to go today, Qingran, it's fine if you don't go."

"Second brother, send me a birthday wish for sister Qiao Qiao. I will make up the gift in the future. The wound hurts too much today. I can't go to the scene...cough cough cough."

Sang Jiao's face was obviously bloodless, but she still forcibly pretended to be okay.

Her words were even more generous and condescending. When she coughed, she seemed to be coughing up her lungs, and her face looked extremely uncomfortable.

"Drink some water pressure, and be careful of the wound." Sang Qingran took the water glass next to her and put the straw to her mouth, moving very lightly, for fear of hurting her.

"Jiaojiao is like this, are you still planning to leave? Is Sancho's bad birthday so important?" Mrs. Sang's face was embarrassing.

Sang Shen stood in the same place and was very tangled in his heart, so why couldn't he see the persuasion in Jiaojiao's eyes.

But what he said yesterday that Sancho came to the scene together was enough to hurt Sancho's heart. If he didn't even have time to rush over to give her a gift today, Sancho might think of him.

"Sorry Jiaojiao, I'll be back soon, let third brother take care of you first."

"Second brother, no...cough cough cough" Sang Jiao had tears in her eyes, her heartbroken gesture.

"I'll go chase him back, don't be sad." Sang Qingran comforted her, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, then stood up from the side of the hospital bed and chased him out.

"Second brother, Jiaojiao is in critical condition. The fever has not subsided yet, but you are going to celebrate someone else's birthday. Do you know how much you hurt her heart!"

Sang Shen, who had walked a long way, stopped, "It's only one day when she is sad. Besides, with her mother and doctor around, nothing will happen. Qingran, are you really not going to come with me? What happened back then , you clearly knew it was a misunderstanding."

"No." Sang Qingran didn't respond, even if the disconnection was a misunderstanding.

Sancho really didn't want them anymore, and he didn't even see him. He once rushed over in person, wanting to find her and see how she was doing.

But I haven't seen anyone yet, but the bag was stolen by a thief, and all the documents, mobile phone and wallet were lost.

He was penniless and could only live under the flyover for a few days, how difficult it was for him.

Because of the language barrier, he couldn't get in touch with anyone. He used his weak strength to look for Qiao Qiao everywhere. As long as he could find Qiao Qiao, he would be fine.

At that time, he thought that Qiao Qiao was studying abroad, and he waited for many days at the gate of the school address given by his mother.

Sang Qingran didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing Qiao Qiao. For three days in a row, he didn't see anyone, and his body gradually couldn't hold on.

It was probably because God looked at him with pity. When he was hungry and cold, dizzy and almost unable to hold on, he met a brother who happened to come to the school for an interview.

(End of this chapter)