Chapter 128 Su Nuanxing and Fu Xing Are in Love?
"The Sang family is indeed good, but Sang Shen...has a bad reputation recently, why don't you consider Sang Nanfeng or Sang Qingran."

Father Liang squinted his eyes, not very satisfied with this person, mainly because Sang Shen recently quit the company and caused so many troubles, his reputation is not good, and his net worth has plummeted.

"I only want him." Liang Mengyun's eyes were dry, yes, Sang Shen is so bad now, but she still likes him.

"...Hey, I'll go to Sang's house to discuss it later. Sang Shen can't do it, and the Sang family is still very strong." Father Liang sighed, somewhat resignedly compromising.

The Liang family is not as good as it used to be, but the Pei Sang family still has more than enough to do.

Liang Mengyun clenched her fingers unconsciously, a little nervous, wondering what attitude Sang Shen would have when he heard the news?

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After Sancho returned to Su's villa, Grandma Su only saw the news on Weibo, and her worry was not dropped for a few seconds before she was worried.

She put down her mobile phone and got up from the sofa a few steps to Sancho and looked at her, making sure that she was not hurt before she was relieved.

It's just that Sancho is still wearing a hospital gown, and his lips are a little pale.

"Qiao Qiao, why did you come back like this? Don't stay in the hospital for a while."

"I'm fine." Sancho twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a smile, comforting grandma.

"It's fine as long as it's fine. I'll ask Aunt Li to make you a bowl of ginger soup to warm you up."

"Okay." Sancho nodded, sitting on the sofa, her eyes slightly distracted, this was the first time her emotions fluctuated other than calm.

She was also struggling internally.

Ever since she was disappointed with her brothers, she has maintained a calm attitude towards the whole world without any expectations.

Now... Si Chenli broke the tranquility.

After busying with Aunt Li in the kitchen, Grandma Su quickly brought out a bowl of ginger soup.

"Jojo, come, drink quickly."

Sancho reached out to take it, blew gently on the hot soup in the bowl, and drank it in small sips. The warm ginger soup entered his stomach, and his whole body was much warmer.

Just when it was quiet, Su Nuanxing's figure walked in from outside the gate.

She was wearing a floral dress with delicate makeup on her face, "Cousin, are you back?"

"Ah."

"Where have you been going every day lately? You've been dressed up all day long. You're about to graduate from college. Your family doesn't stop you from falling in love, but you'll bring someone back for us to check."

Grandma Su looked at her granddaughter and really hated iron and steel, and she was never willing to tell her family about anything.

But she, an old woman, didn't teach her the beauty of love, because she was afraid that the bad boys these days would trick her.

"It's nothing, just going out with friends." Su Nuanxing's face turned red, her eyes dodged a little, and her hand holding the bag strengthened.

She glanced at Sancho with some guilt, she also wanted to bring it back, but Fu Xing's previous mistakes would definitely make the family not accept him.

But people are not sages and sages, and Fu Xing also had difficulties at that time.

"It's better like this, don't be fooled by others." Grandma Su knew she couldn't ask anything and had to give up.

But I can also guess in my heart, after all, Xing Xing never wore skirts before, but now she wears them every day, and she still has nothing to do, holding her mobile phone and giggling, isn't this love?
"Yeah, oh, my cousin finally came back, we have to talk about her."

Su Nuanxing sat directly on the sofa next to Sancho, her eyes were smiling, and she changed the subject calmly.

"Aren't you sure about the relationship?" Sancho chuckled, and glanced at her with lowered eyes.

"Yes, not yet, so don't rush, I will definitely bring it back when it is done!" Su Nuanxing nodded guilty, she had no idea how to bring it back.

At least they have to wait until they change their views on Fu Xing. The most important thing right now is to make Fu Xing successful in his career!

"Okay, Xingxing in our family is also a big girl." Grandma Su shook her head in a funny way, and the time passed quickly.

"Oh, by the way, I saw Sang Siyang outside the door just now, he didn't know why he didn't come in, it was cold outside, and he was wearing very thin clothes."

Su Nuanxing scratched her head, and subconsciously looked at her cousin's face.

Grandma Su also remained silent, her gaze fell on Sancho.

The person concerned, Sancho, had a flat face, "Maybe he likes to go outside for a while."

Su Nuanxing: "." Anyone with a discerning eye could see why Sang Siyang didn't come in, but she didn't believe that her cousin didn't understand.

It's nothing more than wanting to ask Sancho for forgiveness, wanting to be closer to her, but not daring to annoy her by coming in front of her.

"I'll go home first." Sancho put down the empty bowl without haste, stood up and walked out.

She came back in such a hurry that she didn't even pack her luggage and didn't take her mobile phone, so she rushed to Su's house immediately to report her grandma's safety, fearing that she would be worried.

Grandma might not be partial to her, but she definitely cared about her.

All the ID cards she needs to get on the plane are temporary ID cards that she has applied for temporarily.

"I'll ask the driver to take you." Although Grandma Su was reluctant, she didn't persuade her after all.

Afraid that Qiao Qiao would feel pressured, she didn't dare to come to play next time. Today she came to report that she was safe because she took her, an old man, to heart.

"it is good."

When San Qiao got into the driver's car and left the Su's villa, Sang Siyang outside the door saw this scene in his eyes.

He silently watched the vehicle leave, while still holding a box in his hand, which contained a delicate scarf. He specially picked a good-looking color, in order to weave one that is more in line with the current aesthetics.

But at the moment of completion, there is no chance to send it out.

Sancho won't want it.

Maybe the scarf will end up in the trash.

It wasn't until the vehicle completely disappeared from sight that Sang Siyang slowly left with the box in his arms.

Sancho went straight back to her own villa.

In the next few days, she entrusted the program team to send all her luggage back for her. Every day, the company and the villa are on the same line.

Also hired drivers and bought vehicles.

Occasionally, she would open the software to see if there were any new hot searches, but she did not see the news she was afraid of. She relaxed a lot, and Si Chenli did not turn on the phone.

She didn't even contact him.

Sancho thought she didn't care about him that much, otherwise how could she tolerate the unknown of his injury and not look for him everywhere.

until--

One late night, Sancho had a dream, which was long and real. Si Chenli sat in a wheelchair again, and the doctor ruthlessly declared that his leg would never get better in this life.

In the dream, she hugged Si Chenli and cried, but he indifferently pushed her away and let her go.

Just as indifferent as when he agreed to divorce back then, as if every bit of their relationship was just a dream, and he had never existed in her beautiful memory.

At the end of the dream, Si Chenli wet her skirt with a mouthful of blood, and Sancho woke up immediately.

She reached out and fumbled for the light on the wall to "snap" it on, took the mobile phone beside the bed and called Si Chenli, and pressed the number that had been saved for a long time and had not been dialed yet.

(End of this chapter)

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