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Chapter 192: Sang Jiao Will Get Her Due Retribution

Chapter 192 Sanjiao will get the comeuppance she deserves

At this point, Meng Jiahe had no choice but to accept it, "Thank you, Grandpa Sang."

She knew clearly that it was different. The red envelope her mother gave to Sancho was a small amount, just to take Sancho's face into account.

But the amount in Grandpa Sang's red envelope for her and Sancho must be the same.

Mrs. Sang also held a red envelope under the table, but after being mocked by Sancho just now, she didn't dare to take it out.

Also afraid to take it out was Sang Shen, who knew Qiao Qiao wouldn't want him.

The family ate this New Year's Eve dinner, each with their own thoughts.

other side

The snow was falling heavily, and the white flowers dyed the ground white, and also dyed the clothes of the two men white. They kicked open the door of a house.

Sang Jiao was sitting inside. There were two handsome men sitting on the left and right sides. They were handsome and handsome. The food on the table was extremely rich.

It's really funny that the person who ruined their family and led to their current situation is here or living a comfortable life.

Sang Jiao was also shocked when she saw them pushing in the door, "You...how did you find me here? How did you know I was here?"

"With our family's money, we really want to live a happy life outside. It's just a dream."

Sang Nanfeng walked over in a few steps, stretched out his hand to grab her arm, and pulled her outside. He had been stationed in this city for so long and still found clues about her, so he was not a waste.

"Let me go! This is my home, I don't welcome you, get out!"

Sang Jiao struggled to push his hand, her face became panicked. He never thought that he had hidden so well, not only changed his words, but also pretended to be his original face and could still be found.

"Be honest, you have to pay the price for ruining our family. Don't you like being the second young lady of the Sang family? I'll let you be enough." Sang Siyang grabbed her surprise and walked outside.

Sang Jiao cried out in pain and was forced to leave with them, "What do you want to do? The money and shares were all given to me voluntarily by them and have nothing to do with me. It's useless for you to take me back."

"It doesn't matter. I gave you the money, but don't forget that your contract with Starlight Entertainment has not expired yet."

Sang Nanfeng sneered, thinking that her one-time signing of fifty years was too much.

Now he just wants to thank her for being so greedy!

"And your household registration is still in our family. As your brother, we cannot thank you enough for tearing our family apart."

Sang Siyang's voice was also extremely cold, even colder than a snowy winter.

Sang Jiao kept struggling, reaching out to pinch their arms, "I won't go back, and I will never go back again."

"There is no way to live a happy life." For a moment, Sang Siyang wanted to kill her on the spot, but he knew that he could not do this.

The wrong person was Sang Jiao, and Sang Jiao always had to pay the price for what she had done, instead of dirtying his hands.

The distance between him and Qiaoqiao was already so far away, and he didn't want...when people mentioned him in the future, they would say he was an impulsive and stupid person.

Sang Jiao was forced to get into the car going back. They sat on her left and right sides, and she felt a little numb.

She didn't know how they would treat her, but it certainly wouldn't be good.

——

It was the first day of the new year when Sanjiao was brought back to the old house. She was suddenly pushed into the door. The most excited person was Mrs. Sang. She rushed over and grabbed Sanjiao by the collar.

"Why did you do that to me? Why did you do that to our family? Am I not treating you well? How could you take advantage of me?"

Sang Jiao was dragged so hard that she couldn't breathe. Sang Siyang and Sang Nanfeng didn't even give her water to drink on the way back. She was now hungry and thirsty.

When she saw Mrs. Sang, she was undoubtedly seeing hope, and she shed tears at will.

"Mom, I didn't mean it, I couldn't help it... I'm just too scared, I have nothing, my biological mother is ominous, and even my father is a liar..."

"You are still pretending to be pitiful! Do you think I will be deceived by you a second time?"

Mrs. Sang looked away with a hard heart, her eyes were red, the daughter she once trusted so much was such a thing!

She looked at her two sons and said, "Why did you bring her back? It's just to disgust people."

"Let her have a taste of what it's like to live as a Miss Sang who is not accepted by the Sang family, and how to endure it if no one is interested in filming." As Sang Nanfeng spoke, he did not forget to look at the unresponsive body sitting on the sofa.

shape.

During the few days he stayed at the camp, he thought about how Sancho would react to what he had done.

The only thing... I didn't expect that she was so cold and didn't seem to be interested in Sanjiao at all.

"Apologise." Sang Siyang raised his leg and kicked Sang Jiao's leg.

Even the stupid Mrs. Sang didn't favor her. Sang Jiao knew that no one in the family could help her, so she simply broke the pot.

"What do you want me to apologize for? Aren't you the ones who favored me and ignored Sancho?"

"Where does all this nonsense come from?" Sang Nanfeng frowned, not wanting to hear what she said.

"Sancho, Sang Shen was not the only one who asked you to kneel outside the banquet. They were all involved. Even if they promised you to get back together with you after kneeling, they were lying to you. They deliberately played tricks on you and wanted to get back together with you.

You lose face, they..."

Before Sang Jiao finished speaking, Sang Nanfeng covered her mouth and dragged her outside, "Sang Jiao, are you looking for death? Shut the hell up!"

Sang Siyang's fingertips couldn't help but tremble a little. How could he turn a blind eye at that time? He could have taken Sancho's hand and led her away. How could he be so cruel.

Even if she went abroad not to treat a disease, even if she deliberately didn't contact them, what does it matter.

She was the only daughter of their family, so what did it matter if he indulged her a little? Sang Siyang felt uncomfortable, he understood too late, he was too stingy...

Sang Siyang smiled bitterly, "Sang Jiao will get the retribution she deserves, and she will not bully you again."

"She couldn't bully me in the first place." Sancho glanced at him and said calmly.

These words made them even more uncomfortable and panicked. Yes, they had always been the ones bullying Sancho.

"We will not... bully you again."

Sancho remained silent and looked away. She was still playing the chessboard with the old man. While they were talking, the old man secretly changed the chess pieces several times.

Sancho turned his head and found that the chess situation had changed from favorable to him to unfavorable.

She raised her head and stared at the old man.

Mr. Sang moved his eyes away guiltily.

The corners of Meng Jiahe's mouth were about to go up to the sky: "..." She was completely unaware of Sang Jiao's miserable look and the sadness of her brother Sang. Grandpa Sang wanted to laugh her to death.

While others were talking about such sad things from across the room, he quickly changed his moves secretly.

"Ahem, Qiaoqiao, why can't you give up? Are you going to admit defeat?"

Probably because he had been staring straight at Sancho's black and white eyes for too long, Mr. Sang felt quite uncomfortable.
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