Chapter 89 Do you think this is redemption?

Sang Shen felt upset when he heard these words at the moment, why didn't the elder brother think about it, and he didn't even think about questioning Sancho in person?
Knowing that persuasion would not work, he stopped persuading, "Brother, since you think you are right, then pretend that I didn't make this call."

Sang Shen hung up very simply, he saw the page to end the call, and the third brother under the name of Sang Nanfeng was a little hesitant. The third brother has been busy with work recently, and he doesn't know much about what happened recently.

It's just that the eldest brother is still stubborn when he knows the truth back then, and the third brother loves Jiaojiao so much, so he probably won't feel that he is wrong.

Thinking of this, Sang Shen simply gave up and didn't call him.
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Evening
The family banquet hosted by Mr. Li did not intend to invite Mrs. Sang and Sang Jiao, mainly because of San Qiao.

But...Mr. Sang brought the two of them here, so that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Mr. Sang had a cold face and didn't even intend to talk to his son and the others.

Mrs. Sang was afraid that Jiaojiao would feel wronged and uncomfortable, so she led her to sit aside and rest for a while.

"Jiaojiao, sit here and rest for a while, Mr. Sang is that kind of virtue, don't take it to heart."

"Okay, I understand." Sang Jiao forced a smile, and she sat on the sofa with resentment in her heart.

Compared with the desertedness on her side, Sancho was called to his side by Mr. Sang as soon as Sancho arrived, and the scene of a harmonious family made her even more jealous.

Mr. Sang is playing chess with Mr. Li, surrounded by people who join in the fun.

On the chess surface, it is obvious that Mr. Li is superior, his black flag surrounds the white chess with nowhere to fall.

Seeing that it was about to fail, Mr. Sang reached out and quickly took the last flag back into his hand, "No, no, I just got into this situation when I misplaced this flag just now."

"What's the wrong place, obviously you can't afford to lose!" Mr. Li wanted to laugh at his rascal behavior.

For all these years, old man Sang's chess skills have not improved, but the problem of regretting chess has not changed at all!

"If you can't afford to lose, it's because you made a mistake. Let's continue!" Old Man Sang said firmly, and then put the white flag in his hand in another place.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if I let you have one." Mr. Li quickly thought of a new flag landing point.

Mr. Sang's rascal behavior only made him put down two more flags, and he lost everything soon.

Sancho looked at the side with a blank expression, and said in his heart: "..." After more than ten years, the game is still so bad, how did the old man persist for so long?

"Pfft." Sang Shen couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Qiao Qiao, come and play with old man Li!" Old man Sang gave up his seat with a dark face.

"Don't, your Qiao Qiao was forced to practice chess with you all day long, but I can't beat you." Mr. Li waved his hands repeatedly to refuse, with a sense of humor in his words.

The implication is that the skills of the people who accompany you are improving rapidly, but you are good, and the worse you go, the worse.

Old man Sang couldn't hear it, he immediately sat back in his seat, "Look at what you said, just let you play one game, let's continue! Two wins in three games."

"Okay, come on!"

The two old men started to heat up again, and Sancho saw that he had nothing to do, so he went out quietly.

Sangshen noticed it sharp-eyed, and followed her out, walking behind her, "Qiao Qiao, next month is your birthday, and we want to make a big deal for you this year, do you have anything to add?"

Hearing this, Sancho's footsteps that were walking forward stopped, she turned around, and her clear eyes narrowed slightly on him, obviously not a surprised expression.

Seeing this, Sang Shen was a little worried that she would refuse, he opened the corner of his mouth and showed a gentle smile, "This is also what Grandpa meant, he wants to give you a good life, even if you don't forgive me, birthday is still going to be celebrated, right? "

"I'll talk to Grandpa, don't worry about it." Sancho just looked at his changing face quietly.

They used to be like this, but the roles were reversed. At that time, Sang Shen dismissed and scolded her for being troublesome, but she wanted to please him in every possible way and wanted to celebrate his birthday.

She tried her best to organize it for him, but in the end he didn't come, but went to the one held by Sangjiao next door.

Let her be reduced to a joke, Sang Jiao was embarrassing her so obviously, but Sang Shen couldn't see it, he just thought it was a coincidence.

At that time, she thought that one day she would regret it deeply, but now, that day has come, but she didn't feel any joy in her heart.

"Qiaoqiao, you don't need to make things difficult for me just because it's not my birthday, and let me do it. This is also my punishment."

Sang moved his lips deeply and tried to persuade, his fingers pinched his palm nervously.

"Do you think that I will be happy to see you sad, and you are atonement, and I will forgive you after the atonement?"

Sancho's red lips evoked a faint smile, and his palm-sized face was bright and flamboyant, as if mocking his humbleness.

His inner thoughts were directly exposed, and Sang Shen's expression became paler. He seemed to be able to guess what Qiao Qiao was going to say in the next moment. He opened his mouth, and his voice was weak: "No...don't say it..."

Sancho glanced at him, and said calmly: "I can tell you with certainty, no matter how miserable you are, I don't feel anything. I don't care, let alone forgive."

"Qiaoqiao, I...I..." Sang Shen's lips trembled, feeling more and more painful.

He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say to ease the situation.

However, Sancho has already walked away, and has no intention of talking to him at all.

She doesn't like to be entangled, and Sang Shen insists on making up for her own self-righteousness. She doesn't mind speaking more clearly, breaking the self-righteous thoughts in his heart,

When Sancho went downstairs, the young ladies of the Li family came over.

"Sancho, you can count it down, we are all waiting for you to come and play together."

"Yeah, this is the first time you have been brought out to a banquet by the Sang family. Oh, look at me. What are you talking about? I know that your status in the family is not high, but I deliberately poked your sore spot. I'm sorry."

"I see that your second brother and grandpa haven't gone downstairs yet. You must have been kicked out, right?"

The singing and chorus of several people was completely belittling her meaning, after all, it is well known that the real daughter of the Sang family is not as important as an adopted daughter.

All the big banquets were hosted by Sang Nu. If it wasn't for the news that Sancho blew himself up, most people would never know that Sancho is the real daughter of the Sang family.

"Everyone, don't say that, Qiao Qiao probably just can't understand chess, and he felt bored, so he went downstairs to find us to play."

Sang Jiao seemed to be helping her to speak, but in fact she mocked San Qiao for not being able to understand, but she still leaned forward with a dead face, and now she was kicked out directly.

The fawning and courting of these young ladies from the Li family made her feel much better after being neglected by the Sang family.

(End of this chapter)

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