Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 1271 Only by living can you avenge yourself

Chapter 1271 Only by living can you avenge yourself

In the car.

Sang Tingan hugged Sang Jiu tightly, not noticing anything wrong with Sang Jiu at all.

She didn't wake up until she returned to Sang's house and put Sang wine on the bed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

She yelled frantically and began to grope around her.

She didn't know where she was sent again, she just felt panic!
When Sang Ting'an saw her groping around, her pupils shrank severely.

"Xiaojiu, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Jiu froze when she heard his voice. She stopped panicking for a moment, but she began to touch her throat and then her eyes, tears falling crazily.

Only then did Sang Ting'an come to his senses, and raised his hand to wave in front of her, but there was no response.

He was so angry that he raised his hand to touch her throat again.

Sang Jiu screamed in pain, his whole body was drenched with sweat.

Zhong You also came up from downstairs, with a worried face.

"What's wrong with Xiaojiu? Why did you go to the Imperial Capital and come back like this?"

Hearing her voice, Sang Jiu seemed to have found his backbone, and wanted to get out of bed crazily.

Zhong You hurriedly helped him up, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Xiao Jiu, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom is here."

Sangjiu began to cry crazily, but her voice was hoarse and she could only make some meaningless syllables.

Sang Ting'an was trembling with pain, raised his hand to touch her head, and realized that this was Fu Yancheng's revenge.

Fu Yancheng wants to let Sang Jiu experience everything that Sheng Mian has encountered.

Sang Ting'an's mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and he regretted that a bowl of poison would make Shengmian poison dumb. He had known Fu Yancheng's vengeance for a long time, but he really didn't hold back at that time.

He raised his hand to rub his temples, and heard Zhong You also start crying.

"Xiaojiu, don't worry, mom will go to the doctor right away. You will be fine. Who made you suffer so badly?"

She cried and looked at Sang Ting'an.

"What happened to you in the imperial capital?"

"Mother, it's a long story, I will find the most professional doctor to treat Xiaojiu."

As soon as the words fell, Sang Jiu wailed in pain suddenly, she bent down, trying to find a posture to relieve the pain.

But no matter which posture, the tingling feeling of being pricked by thousands of needles at the same time is still lingering.

how so!
how so!
It's all because of Sheng Mian, it's all because of that bitch!
She must live, and only by living can she avenge herself.

She must let the members of the Sang family kill Sheng Mian herself, and she must also keep her identity as the young lady of the Sang family.

Sang Jiu started to cry crazily, dripping with sweat from the pain.

Zhong You was at a loss at the side, she was wearing a cheongsam, but the cheongsam had been pinched tightly by Sang Jiu's hand, and it was all crumpled.

"Tingyin, go to the doctor quickly, and give Xiaojiu an injection of painkillers first!"

Sang Tingyu was also frightened and immediately called his personal doctor.

As soon as the private doctor walked downstairs, he heard the painful wailing upstairs.

After the painkiller injection, Sang Jiu lay on the quilt and cried.

Not being able to see or speak, it turned out to be such a painful thing.

Not far away, Sang Ting'an was still talking about Sheng Mian to Zhong You, and Zhong You's face was full of anger.

"So that Fu Yancheng treated Xiaojiu like this because of Sheng Mian? What kind of thing can Sheng Mian compare to Xiaojiu?"

She was obviously in a hurry, pinching the chair heavily with her hands.

"Where's Sang Qi? He didn't come back with you?"

"Mother, I didn't inform him of this when I came back. I was too anxious at the time, so I forgot that he should still be in the imperial capital."

"Tell him not to get too close to that Sheng Mian, I don't think that woman is a good thing."

"Don't worry, I've reminded him. When will father come back?"

Mentioning Songhai, Zhongyou instantly became well-behaved and even hesitated to speak.

She has never told the truth to her children these years. In fact, Sang Hai's attitude towards her has always been neither cold nor cold, and she spends most of the time outside. I will come back once and play a love scene with her.

But most of the time, she couldn't even get through Sanghai's phone calls, so she could only wait quietly at home for his return.

So she didn't know how to answer Sang Ting'an's question.

"Mother?"

Zhongyou sighed, "Maybe soon."

Sang Ting'an faintly realized that something was wrong, especially his father's attitude towards Xiaojiu, which changed too quickly.

In the past, I wanted to hold Xiaojiu in my hand, but after Xiaojiu went to the imperial capital this time, my father never took the initiative to make a phone call.

Is he hiding something from the rest of the Sang family?
"Tingyin, when you went to the imperial capital, did your father say anything to you?"

"No."

Zhong You breathed a sigh of relief, "That's it."

(End of this chapter)

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