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Chapter 104 What Solution
Lu Wenchuan lowered his head to see that it was Grandpa's phone, and immediately froze, "Sorry, I'm going to answer the phone."

"Okay." Sang Yijia also saw it, but didn't say it.

Not long after Lu Wenchuan's news was sent out, the Sang family rushed over.

Sang's mother ran in first, and as soon as she came in, she rushed to Sang Yijia's side and hugged everyone tightly, "Jiajia, Jiajia, you finally woke up."

"Mom, what's the matter?" Sang Yijia recovered her previous memories, and she remembered the memories of the past 20 years. She really grew up in Sang's family.

It's just that the time of awakening was different every time before, so Sang Yijia couldn't really treat them as her own family members, and didn't dare to show her true feelings.

Before wearing the book, Sang Yijia longed for family affection, but the dean's mother said that they had lost it, so don't think about it anymore, but think about the future.

Later, Sang Yijia longed for friendship, and almost never refused the requests of classmates and roommates during college...

Later, Sang Yijia gradually understood that family affection and friendship are not something to ask for, if you can get it, you should cherish it, if you can't get it, then forget it.

Seeing Sang's mother crying so sad now, Sang Yijia's heart also clenched into a ball, "Mom, I'm fine."

"Don't cry."

Hearing his wife's cry, Sang Zheng couldn't help but wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Jiajia woke up, we should be happy."

But Sang Zheng couldn't control his tears. At first, he just shed a little tear, but after he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop like a flood.

Sang Qiwu was so scared that he quickly found a pack of tissue paper and handed it over, "Dad, don't cry."

"Little sister is fine, she is not dead yet."

Sang Qiwen slapped him on the back of the head, "If you can't speak, don't speak."

"Mom and Dad, elder brother and second brother, you go out first, let's do a checkup." Sang Qibo ran over, and he hadn't breathed a sigh of relief, but he was always the calmest person in front of his family.

So, Sang Qibo straightened his clothes, let out a sigh of relief, and then opened the door to come in.

"Third brother, I thought you came in." Sang Qiwu covered the back of his head in pain, fearing that Sang Qibo would hit someone, he quickly hid to the side.

"Third brother, why are you here?" Sang Yijia still didn't know what happened, and the whole family came here.

She blinked her eyes, thinking, could it be that after changing the main track in the book, the master couldn't tolerate him planning to let her die of cancer?

Sang Yijia licked her lips uneasily, then looked down at Sang's mother, "Mom, what's wrong with me?"

"Jiajia, you're fine." Sang's mother calmed down. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and shook her head gently. normal."

"Really?" Sang Yijia was dubious, and finally raised his eyes to look at his third brother, trying to see something in his eyes, but unfortunately Sang Qibo was very cold, and Sang Yijia couldn't see anything.

"Mom and dad, elder brother and second brother, you go out first, the third brother is going to give me a checkup." Sang Yijia took a deep breath and made enough mental preparations.

Sang Qibo also persuaded, "Mom, go and comfort Dad, my little sister is fine."

"Okay." Sang's mother looked at Sang Zheng who was already crying into Meng Jiangnu, her complexion turned cold immediately, she stepped forward and twisted his ears, "Why are you crying?"

"My daughter is fine."

"Wife..." Sang Zheng felt aggrieved, "I couldn't help it."

Sang Qiwen rubbed his temples with a headache. Fortunately, this floor is a top-level VIP room, and there are no nurses or doctors around.

"Dad, take it easy." Sang Qiwen took a few tissues from Sang Zheng's hand and handed them over, "I'll come over to see my little sister later."

"This little girl will be very worried."

Sang Zheng stopped crying immediately, and took it easy, "Yes, you are right."

"Jiajia just woke up, we can't let her worry anymore."

In the ward.

Sang Qibo closed the door of the ward, and looked at Sang Yijia with the medical record, "How do you feel now?"

"Well, very good, there is no problem." Sang Yijia just went to the master's consciousness to read the plot.

The current plot is blank.

The master said that it can no longer control the development of the story.

The next step is to rely on Sang Yijia to complete the story.

As for the ending of the story, Juggernaut doesn't know yet, everything is going with the flow.

"Did you have any discomfort before coma?" Hearing Sang Yijia's answer, Sang Qibo's brows tightened, and he asked the next question.

Sang Yijia hummed, "Is it just dark in front of your eyes?"

After a pause, Sang Yijia thought of something, "Actually, I was a little conscious when I first arrived at the hospital."

"It was gone after that."

"It's like being locked in a small black room."

Sang Qibo nodded, motioning for Sang Yijia to continue.

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In the corridor of the hospital, the windows were always open, and the night breeze blew in slowly, lifting the broken hair on Lu Wenchuan's forehead.

"Grandpa," Lu Wenchuan knew that Mr. Lu must be watching the live broadcast at home, and also knew the news that Sang Yijia was unconscious, "Jiajia woke up, there is nothing wrong."

Mr. Lu was about to ask what was going on, when he heard the good news, he relaxed, "Just wake up."

"I've arranged a flight for tomorrow." Mr. Lu went on to say, "The matter between us and the Sang family should be clarified."

When the Sang family knew about Sang Yijia's amnesia, they asked Lu Wenchuan not to visit Sang Yijia.Mr. Lu can understand this method of protection.

Of course, my grandson is very sorry, he has been paying attention to the news of the little girl Sang Yijia all these years, and Mr. Lu also knows about it.

It's just that Mr. Lu never thought that Lu Wenchuan would have a different feeling for the little girl of the Sang family.

"Grandpa, I will take care of my affairs." Lu Wenchuan replied firmly.

Mr. Lu was unhappy, "What do you want to do?"

"Are you begging the Sang family for forgiveness in a low voice?" Old Master Lu got angry, "Our Lu family doesn't have such a way to ask for forgiveness!"

Not to be outdone, Lu Wenchuan said, "What about you, grandpa?"

"How do you plan to tell the Sang family?"

"Using power to make people submit?" If the Sang family had submitted, they would not have made this request more than ten years ago.

All of a sudden, Mr. Lu was stunned.

"Grandpa," Lu Wenchuan slowed down his tone, "I will take care of it."

"Listen to me, okay?"

Mr. Lu didn't answer.

Lu Wenchuan looked up at the starless night sky, only to see a thin dark cloud drifting past, and after a while, a small crescent moon appeared in the night.

Orange, hazy.

Very unreal.

Just like that night.

　Mr. Lu knew that Lu Wenchuan had the idea of ​​getting married, so he couldn't have said nothing about it!I regret it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)