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

Chapter 288 I Feel That The Back Of My Head Is Not Hurt
When Meng Jiahe saw the trending search, she had already used it to run upstairs, but it was too late. Seeing the trending search intensified, she had nothing to love.

"Qiao Qiao! How can you use a large number to like Chen Ling's Weibo? It's not good... 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. Brother Yuan has become a cabbage."

"...but I've ordered it, don't you like him? It's a good thing to increase his popularity and fans."

Sancho was also in a daze. 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 doesn't matter that the matter has come to this point, aren't you afraid that Chen Ling will really overshadow Chaoyuan's limelight? Jiang Chaoyuan is our family's entertainer!"

Meng Jiahe is a bit autistic. She has been observing Jiang Chaoyuan for a long time. Recently, Jiang Chaoyuan has become more and more fishy, ​​but he was stuck in the last place in the debut, so he was not eliminated.

But Jiang Chaoyuan's pretentiousness didn't work, and the netizens didn't believe it, and frantically dug into his true abilities.

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

"If our artist is capable, he won't be overshadowed because of it. I also gave him a thumbs up just now." Sancho comforted.

"It makes sense." Meng Jiahe also felt that the matter had come to an end and had to let it go, not to mention that Qiao Qiao didn't care about giving Chen Ling heat, she shouldn't be so stingy to her brother Chen Ling.

She pulled the small bench and sat down, "Qiao Qiao, let me tell you, you probably didn't get injured by jumping off the car. Shangguan Yuan said, your elder brother is treacherous, driving so remote that there is no monitoring, but if you jump off the car, it's impossible Only the head was injured, the body was unharmed."

brain...

Sancho heard these two words, subconsciously reached out and touched the back of his head, "I doubt I'm injured."

"Ah? But the hospital always has a list. You really hit your head, and you have been hospitalized for so many days, and you have changed your medicine several times. You still...don't remember many things."

Meng Jiahe was a little dazed and didn't quite understand, how could his memory be messed up if he wasn't injured?
"My head doesn't hurt, and the gauze was clean when I changed the dressing." Sancho also remembered that when he reached out to touch the wound, the nurse held her hand nervously not to let him touch it.

Although he told her worriedly that he was afraid of touching the wound and causing infection.

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

"This...didn't Mr. Si go to see your wound at that time?" Meng Jiahe couldn't help frowning. Logically speaking, there should be no such behavior as billing without a wound.

"No, the doctor said that taking it apart could easily cause infection, so he didn't dare to touch it." Sancho didn't think too much about it at the time, she thought the memories she had in her head were correct, so she didn't worry about it.

"Let me talk to Shangguan Yuan and ask him to check with your attending doctor. Sang Nanfeng is in a terrible situation. Your family boss lost his temper. Sang Nanfeng couldn't bear it anymore and didn't struggle anymore. He just announced It went bankrupt and sold, and the artist seems to have come to our company to submit their resumes."

Meng Jiahe didn't sympathize with Sang Nanfeng at all, he ruined the love with a thunderbolt!
"Okay, I see." San Qiao nodded, still feeling 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 dependent on.

Why do you prefer Sang Nanfeng?Thinking of this, she frowned, "If I wasn't injured, is there anything that might cause my memory to be delusional?"

"Hypnosis! But this is not common, and it is especially easy to recover when seeing familiar scenes and words in the past."

When Meng Jiahe said this, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt more and more that it was possible.

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

So weird, so suspicious.

"The dream of being complete and happy once is in my mind, I wish you were still by my side..." A pleasant cell phone ringtone suddenly interrupted their thoughts.

Sancho picked up the phone and looked at the note on the incoming call: Grandpa, it's connected.

The old man Sang's old voice came from the other side of the screen: "Qiao Qiao...have you remembered it all? You won't be going home again, are you?"

"Ah Li and I have obtained the certificate, so we won't go back to live." After all, Sancho still couldn't bear to hurt grandpa, but she knew in her heart that even if she hadn't thought of everything, she and her brothers couldn't go back.

"Okay, then...you have a good time."

"Yeah, we'll go home to see you in two days."

"Qiao Qiao, you have to take care of yourself." Mr. Sang wanted to say a lot before making the phone call, but he couldn't say it, and it all turned into this concern in the end.

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

That's all Sancho can do. I'm afraid she will never be able to give him the scene that grandpa hopes for.

She knew how bright the smile on grandpa's face was when the family was in the old house when she didn't remember anything.

"No, there are memories of the old lady here, and there are servants at home, so I just can't worry about you." Mr. Sang's words couldn't help being tinged with powerlessness.

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

"That's right, he will take good care of you, Qiao Qiao, and 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 self-willed, it doesn't matter if you do something wrong, you still have grandpa , or Xiaoli, don’t carry everything alone, I asked old man Li to play chess, so I hung up first.”

Mr. Sang hung up the phone very quickly, he covered his mouth, tears slid down the back of his wrinkled hands that had experienced vicissitudes.

Qiao Qiao spent more than a day at home, and he thought...their family could live a happy life like that for a long time.

But he didn't think that only a short day was enough, and if it went on longer, it would be unfair to Qiao Qiao.

"Dad, don't be sad. If you want to see Qiao Qiao, you can still find her casually. The only thing that has changed is her relationship with us. The relationship between you and Qiao Qiao's grandparents has not changed."

Mrs. Sang took out a tissue and handed it to the old man, and comforted her stupidly. She had never been a good mother for a day, so Qiao Qiao wouldn't even give it to her.

"You go out first." Mr. Sang didn't take the tissue, he couldn't blame Mrs. Sang.

In terms of being a daughter-in-law, Mrs. Sang has no problems, but she is not a good mother.

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

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

No one would like others to see her in a mess, and she understood this.

(End of this chapter)