Chapter 173: Chapter 173: Mrs. Sang apologized to you yesterday
“The bear was a gift from the old lady for you, but after she passed away, your mother kept it in the basent. One day… she suddenly took it out, and her current condition is not good. Qingran said she might stay this way forever, living in her own world, the tiline in her head is also in disarray.”
Mr. Sang Senior stood at the doorway, watching the scene, and could not help but sigh.
While speaking, he glanced at Sang Qiao and continued, “Actually, after giving birth to you, she was a bit off, but no one noticed at the ti.”
Sang Qiao watched the scene, her face calm, her fingertips slightly moving.
Mrs. Sang suddenly noticed them too, and turned her head and blinked, “Dad, how co you’re here? Who is this?”
“I ca to see you, this is Qiaoqiao, your daughter, do you rember her?” Mr. Sang Senior’s mood was also complex; their family used to be so enviable, but now, it was such a situation.
“Daughter… My daughter is here.” Mrs. Sang puzzledly picked at her nails, then bent down to pick up the little bear she had thrown on the floor.
She looked at the small bear and then at Sang Qiao standing there, her head suddenly throbbing with pain.
mories she feared and avoided kept flooding in, Mrs. Sang suddenly squatted down, clutching her head, “I… I don’t have a daughter.”
“Weren’t you regretting it with yesterday? Do you still rember?” Mr. Sang Senior patiently soothed.
He hoped Mrs. Sang could repeat the apologies and regrets she expressed yesterday to him, though he did not expect Sang Qiao’s forgiveness, at least to let Sang Qiao hear them.
“I didn’t! Sang Qiao is a curse, she killed my mother-in-law, and she’ll kill too!”
Mrs. Sang suddenly lost control and lunged forward, trying to hit Sang Qiao.
Mr. Sang Senior shielded his granddaughter, and the dical staff behind quickly stepped forward and restrained Mrs. Sang.
“Let go, I want to kill that disaster, she is not my daughter!” Mrs. Sang struggled uncontrollably, and the little bear was thrown out of the window.
Seeing her emotional control lost to this extent, the dical staff had no choice but to give her an injection.
Only then did Mrs. Sang gradually calm down and obediently lie in bed, her eyes drowsy, wanting to sleep.
Mr. Sang Senior wiped his eyes and decisively took Sang Qiao downstairs, “She wasn’t like this yesterday, she was lucid for a few monts and was apologizing, explaining a lot.”
Sang Qiao lifted her eyelids, feeling indifferent, “It doesn’t matter, it’s not important.”
“Let’s go back,” Mr. Sang Senior heard her indifference and spoke no more.
“Alright.”
The two descended the stairs together, Sang Qiao glanced sideways, “We’re at the hospital anyway, you might as well get a full checkup.”
“No need, I’m very healthy,” Mr. Sang Senior shook his head, not planning to go.
“You promised you would take care of yourself for a few more years.” Sang Qiao didn’t move, her clear, distinct eyes seed to see through sothing, staring straight at him.
Mr. Sang Senior felt guilty under that gaze, admitting to himself he indeed hadn’t been feeling well lately.
“Grandmother would definitely want you to take good care of yourself.” Sang Qiao spoke unhurriedly.
The Senior always kept his composure and spoke so uncontrollably, she guessed sothing must have happened.
“It’s true, then I’ll get a check-up.” Mr. Sang Senior couldn’t help but smile bitterly, truly nothing could escape Sang Qiao’s eyes.
He missed the old lady.
He also understood that if he continued like this, the old lady would definitely be angry with him.
Mr. Sang Senior finally went for the examination obediently, while Sang Qiao waited outside.
Before long, Mr. Sang Senior hadn’t co out yet, but instead, Sang Shen appeared, running downstairs, panting, “Qiaoqiao, I heard you ca to the hospital. Has mom hurt you?”
“No,” Sang Qiao replied indifferently. Just then, the door opened, and she didn’t hesitate to go and check on Mr. Sang Senior.
Mr. Sang Senior saw Sang Shen too and lowered his head to his legs, “Didn’t the doctor say you should be more careful recently? Why did you rush down here so hastily? Go back and rest imdiately.”
“I… I went downstairs to pick sothing up,” Sang Shen made up an excuse casually.
Actually, he had hurried down because he heard that Sang Qiao was at the hospital. It had been several months since he had heard any news about Sang Qiao.
He saw many news stories online every day, but there were very few about Sang Qiao’s current situation and pictures.
He missed her a lot. Several tis, he had secretly waited at the entrance of Rose Entertainnt, just watching her go to and from work from a distance, feeling content.
Sang Qiao was doing very well now, she was outstanding. She no longer needed them.
“Then go ahead,” Mr. Sang Senior waved his hand.
“Alright.” Although Sang Shen had a lot to say, he had no reason to shalessly stay.
He gave Sang Qiao one last look before going downstairs to retrieve the teddy bear that had been thrown down.
Sang Qiao didn’t even lift her head, as if it didn’t matter whether he left or not. She looked at the examination sheet and felt much relieved.
“Didn’t I tell you it was nothing serious? But it’s good for you to be reassured,” Mr. Sang Senior wheezed, having recently coughed severely, almost thinking his illness had reached a dire stage.
Now, with this healthy examination sheet, he actually felt quite embarrassed.
“Okay, let’s go back. When you have nothing better to do, go play cards or chess with President Sang, since he has nothing much to do at ho anyway,” Sang Qiao handed the examination sheet back to him.
“I don’t care to play with him; winning all the ti is no fun,” Mr. Sang Senior complained.
“You want to take back moves when playing with soone you can’t beat. It’s perfect for him to play with you since he’s so unskilled,” Sang Qiao’s red lips moved slightly, not giving Mr. Sang Senior any face.
Mr. Sang Senior: ” …”
“Co back and play with , I won’t take back moves.”
“Alright, I’ll make so ti.”
“This is a promise then, you should co ho often,” Mr. Sang Senior knew that today’s event probably made Sang Qiao feel sorry for him.
“Alright.”
After the two separated, Sang Qiao returned to the company and encountered an unexpected guest.
She raised her eyebrows, instinctively feeling that Su Nuanying was here to cause trouble again.
Surprisingly, she wasn’t. She even pulled out a card from her person, “Cousin, this is the money I want to invest in Rose Entertainnt, totaling eighty million. Is that okay?”
Sang Qiao glanced down at the card in her hand. Truth be told, Rose Entertainnt was indeed looking to expand.
But… Su Nuanying’s temperant wasn’t quite suitable, too impulsive and easily deceived.
“I know my past actions didn’t impress you, but I truly regret them now. I hope you can give a chance. You don’t need to make an exception because we are related by blood. If I do anything wrong, just penalize according to the procedures. My parents agree with this too.”
Su Nuanying, seeming to anticipate her concerns, explained. Since the incident with Fu Xing, she had beco quite forthright, even willing to lower her head to her parents.
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