Chapter 211 It doesn’t matter, God is unfair, just let him come-

A dilapidated and abandoned warehouse.

Sang Siyang squatted in front of Lu Jiao. He saw Lu Jiao's beautiful and gorgeous clothes and her increasingly white and plump face, and he couldn't help but want to ridicule.

God is never fair. People like Lu Jiao can live such a good life and be in good health, but his Qiao Qiao has to suffer from illness so early...

Sang Siyang's eyeballs were bloodshot. He reached for the knife on the side, his eyes revealed a coldness, but it didn't matter, God was unfair, let him do it by himself.

He really couldn't accept that Lu Jiao had ruined their family relationship like this and had hurt Qiao Qiao so many times while living a happy life.

Lu Jiao stared at him with wide eyes, frightened, she could feel that Sang Siyang was crazy!

Sang Siyang stretched out his hand and pulled off the cloth from her mouth, "I know how painful it is not to be able to see each other for the last time and not be able to say goodbye properly, so I will give you a chance to say goodbye to Mrs. Lu properly."

As he spoke, he picked up Lu Jiao's cell phone and dialed Mrs. Lu's number.

"Sang Siyang, what do you want to do? Do you know that I am a member of the Lu family now? If you dare to do anything to me, my mother will not let your family go!"

Lu Jiao shook her head crazily, she was so scared. She finally became the eldest lady. She hasn't lived such a happy life yet. She can't just...

"It doesn't matter. I believe that my brothers can protect the Sang family. People like you don't deserve to live such a happy life. After I send you away, I will follow you. I'm afraid that you will still bully Qiao Qiao when you get down there. I will watch

With you."

Sang Siyang had a smile on his face, but he looked very scary in such a dark and shabby place.

The phone was connected and Mrs. Lu's voice came, "Jiaojiao, why are you calling me at this hour?"

"Mom, save me, Sang Siyang is crazy, he took me away." Lu Jiao was so frightened that she cried for help.

"Okay, let's say goodbye." Sang Siyang hung up the phone without hesitation.

He approached her with a knife, and Lu Jiao's scared tears kept flowing down, "Sang Siyang, look at your mobile phone. There are many calls, all from your brothers."

"It's not important, nothing is important anymore." Sang Siyang got closer to her, without even the intention of looking back.

He held the knife against her neck and drew a bloody mark, "Ah——"

Lu Jiao was so frightened that she screamed. With sharp eyes, she saw the new call note on her phone: Qiao Qiao.

The feeling of being close to death enveloped her, and the pain in her neck made her even more frightened. When Lu Jiao saw the note, she ignored the pain and couldn't wait to shout: "It's Sancho! Sang Siyang, look back, it's Sancho

phone number!"

The movements in Sang Siyang's hand were stunned for a moment, as if he had been slowed down twice, and he slowly turned his head to look at his mobile phone on the ground.

The screen was on, and the caller was Qiaoqiao, a call he had never dared to think of.

He thought he would lie on the blacklist until death, but it didn't matter, as long as she was safe and everything went well.

But just today, he received the cruel news that she was gone.

But now, the call came in.

"Sang Siyang, please let me go quickly. If I die, you will be charged with being a murderer. Then Sancho will also be implicated by you. When others mention her, it will be her brother who has a murderer!

"

Lu Jiao's neck hurt terribly, but the fear of death made her ignore the pain.

She knew what Sang Siyang cared about.

The knife in Sang Siyang's hand instantly fell to the ground. He picked up the phone with trembling hands and answered the call.

He didn't dare to say a word, for fear that it wasn't Sancho over there, but someone calling him with Sancho's mobile phone to inform him to pick up her ashes.

"Sang Siyang, go home." The female voice on the other end of the phone was a voice he was familiar with. It was a little hoarse, but still sweet and made him feel excited.

"Okay." Sang Siyang's brain was occupied by the words "Go home." Qiao Qiao is fine, it's Qiao Qiao.

He remembered that he had impulsively tied up Lu Jiao, and he couldn't help but feel a little upset. He didn't know if the Lu family would implicate Qiao Qiao, "Qiao Qiao, I..."

"Come to the old house."

"Okay, I'll be here right away, just wait for me." Sang Siyang was ecstatic. He knew that what he meant meant that Qiao Qiao was waiting for him at the old house.

"Um."

After the call was hung up, Sang Siyang took his cell phone and planned to leave.

Lu Jiao was extremely frightened when she looked at the darkness around her. She was still tied up and couldn't break free at all. "Sang Siyang, let me go first."

Sang Siyang turned a deaf ear. Anyway, Mrs. Lu would definitely locate her location through Lu Jiao's mobile phone. If he tied her up, he would offend her already, so why not let Lu Jiao suffer a little bit.

"Sang Siyang!" Lu Jiao screamed in fright, but no matter how she shouted, the tall figure showed no intention of turning around.

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Sang's old house

Because of Sang Siyang's incident, everyone gathered together. Mr. Sang also learned about the recent events. He felt sorry for his granddaughter and was so angry with Sang Siyang.

Even now that she is older, she still acts impulsively. No matter how abominable Sang Jiao was in the past, they did not condone her. No matter how wrong she was, it was not their turn to take action.

What's more, she is Lu Jiao now, and she still doesn't know how the Lu family is going to raise an army to hold them accountable.

The family was waiting for Sang Siyang to come back. The Sang family members subconsciously looked at Sancho. She was wearing a thick cotton coat and wrapped tightly.

The backs of her hands were covered in bruises and there were many pinholes, which looked shocking. She sat quietly on the sofa, her curled eyelashes fluttering.

There was another man sitting next to her, helping her carry her suitcase. Sang Nanfeng had seen him and knew that this was the Shangguan lawyer.

The air was very quiet for a while, and Sang Shen shamelessly moved closer to her.

"Qiaoqiao, does your hand hurt?"

"It must hurt." Shangguan Yuan raised his eyebrows and answered on behalf of Sancho.

Sang Shen frowned subconsciously and said angrily: "Go away, I didn't ask you."

"Grandpa Sang, since no one in your family welcomes me, I'll leave first. Although I worked hard to escort Qiao Qiao back and forth and take care of her, it doesn't matter. I'm not tired."

Shangguan Yuan said as he pushed his suitcase and left.

"Sang Shen, what's your attitude! Ayuan has done so much for Qiao Qiao, why don't you apologize quickly?" Mr. Sang immediately scolded him.

As he got older, he could naturally see that Shangguan Yuan had a hint of green tea, but he was Qiao Qiao's friend and had helped Qiao Qiao so much, so he had to side with her.

Shangguan Yuan walked back with his suitcase, a smile on his lips, "I can't bear the apology from Movie Emperor Sang. When I was humiliated by Young Master Sang, I just swallowed it. I knew I was humble and didn't dare to argue with them."

Sang Nanfeng: "..." Damn it! Shangguan Yuan almost cost him half of Starlight Entertainment in that lawsuit, and now they are filing a lawsuit against him again?
Chapter completed!