Chapter 18 Are you disappointed that pretending to be sick cannot achieve your goal?

"I heard that the Sang family doesn't pay much attention to their biological daughter. Could it be that Qianjin Sang holds a grudge and deliberately brings this weirdo to the birthday banquet to cause trouble?"

"It's really possible, after all... I've never heard of a family whose daughter has green hair. She looks like a gangster who wasn't invited."

Father Sang was talking to someone and was attracted by the movement there. When he looked up, he was so angry that he died on the spot.

How could Sancho come in with a green-haired gangster? How could she bring the Sang family’s face to such an end?

He put down the wine glass in his hand and walked over angrily, "Sancho, I asked your mother to ask you to come to the banquet, not to ask you to bring a gangster to eat and drink!"

"Uncle, who are you calling a bastard? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up..." You were searching for your teeth, but Su Nuanxing swallowed the rest of your words back in time.

She kept telling herself that she was a lady and could not curse others, and her temporary patience was for the autograph of her idol.

"She is the daughter of the Su family." Sancho explained unhurriedly.

Hearing this explanation, Father Sang frowned even deeper. If it was a gangster, he could have asked the security guards to go out directly, but it would be difficult to deal with the girl from the Su family.

This outfit is undoubtedly embarrassing! I really don’t know how Mr. Su teaches his children.

Sancho's father pinched the bridge of his nose and felt a headache. "Su's children, you go play by yourself first. Sancho and I have something to talk about."

Su Nuanxing did not answer, but subconsciously glanced at Sancho with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Go ahead and call me if you need anything." Sancho nodded slightly.

"Okay." Su Nuanxing then left, leaving space for the two of them.

Father Sang put his hands behind his back and said in a cold tone, "Grandpa knows about your moving out. He will ask you later what you should and shouldn't say. You should understand."

"Of course I understand." Sancho chuckled. She had never understood more than now.

"You go upstairs, your grandfather is waiting for you in the study on the second floor."

"Um."

Sancho held a small bag in his hand and walked up to the second floor with his back straight. The door of the study room was open, and there were already three brothers standing inside.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door. Mr. Sang's voice was loud, "Come in."

"This is a gift." Sancho put the small bag in his hand on the table and stood beside it neither humble nor overbearing.

"Are you severing ties with your parents, and are you planning to break up with me as an old man? Are you so perfunctory as to give a gift?"

Mr. Sang stared at the palm-sized bag with dissatisfaction written all over his face.

"If you don't like it, I'll take it away and give it to Grandpa Li later. He will definitely like it." Sancho said, reaching out to take back the small bag.

The old man moved faster. He took the gift over and opened it while saying, "There's no reason to take it back if you give it away. I want to see what you gave me. Old Man Li will definitely like it."

After the simple paper bag was opened, there was a copper coin with a long history inside. It was an antique from a certain era and was priceless. He had collected it for a long time, but this one had never disappeared.

The way Mr. Sang looked at Sancho suddenly changed. He hadn't seen her for almost five years since the year she went abroad.

The little girl who used to be self-defeating in giving gifts has changed a lot.

He snorted uncomfortably: "It's quite thoughtful, but should there be an explanation for your move away from the Sang family?"

"Don't you know?" Sancho directly threw the question back to him. Although the old man was old, he was shrewd. How could he not know this little thing?

It's just that in Grandpa's view, family competition and petty quarrels are not important. Don't make it a big deal. He never cares about it.

"I have developed a good temper these past few years, but this is how my Sang children should be, instead of being submissive and not daring to say anything." Mr. Sang was not angry when exposed to his face, but laughed heartily.

He turned to look at the three men and said, "As you grow older, are your brains growing bigger and bigger? I have no objection to pampering an impostor. I don't care if there is one more person in the Sang family to eat, but we have to figure it out first! Who is the one?

The real daughter of the Sang family, your sister!"

"No one forced Sancho to move out, it was her who made trouble unreasonably." Sang Siyang still remembered what Sancho said to him last time.

"Pa!" Mr. Sang slammed the table, "Don't think I don't know how you wronged Qiao Qiao because of that impostor!"

"Grandpa, there is no need to prosecute this matter. I don't plan to go back to the Sang family."

"It's quite similar to pretend to be nice. You might as well explain to grandpa why you moved away. Are you disappointed that pretending to be sick can't achieve your goal?" Sang Shen couldn't stand her attitude the most, and sarcastically said.

"I'm not disappointed. I've achieved my goal. Successfully moving out of that home is what I've been dreaming of all my life."

With a bright smile on his face, Sancho also refused to let him go.

"Yes, then congratulations." Sang Shen gritted his teeth in anger.

"Grandpa, the banquet is about to start. Why don't we go down first and discuss this matter later." Sang Nanfeng, who had been silent, reminded.

"Okay, let's go downstairs first." Mr. Sang sighed deeply. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, so let them go.

The five children all have their own ideas and are excellent, and it is beyond his control.

Master Sang and the others sat down at his family's table as soon as they got downstairs. He waved to Sancho, "Qiaoqiao, sit next to me."

"Old man, is this your granddaughter? She is pretty and has an outstanding temperament." Old Man Li noticed this very good-looking little girl.

"Yes, where is your granddaughter? I happened to introduce the two children to each other." Mr. Sang was very happy when he heard that his granddaughter was praised.

"I guess I'm playing in a corner somewhere. I'll be back soon."

"This is the daughter of the Sang family. She is elegant and good-looking. I wonder if she can get married?"

"I heard that Miss Sang was overseas before. Now that she is back, is she going to inherit the Sang family?"

Hearing the commotion nearby, no one noticed her presence at all. Not only was Sang Jiao a little embarrassed, but the old man also had no intention of introducing her.

Mrs. Sang shook her hand to comfort her, and then said to the old man: "Dad, this is Jiaojiao, and she is also our granddaughter."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Mr. Sang had a bad look on his face, "She's just an adopted daughter. There's no need to emphasize her existence. You have to be self-aware when occupying other people's homes. Why do you want to show off here? There are no rules!"

Sang Jiao's face turned pale, and the eyes around her were focused on her, which made her even more embarrassed.

In the past, Old Man Sang wouldn't embarrass her even if he didn't acknowledge her, but now when Sancho comes back, he humiliates her like this.

Thinking of this, she hated Sancho even more for coming back alive. If Sancho died there, the old man would have to admit her even if he didn't!
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