Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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Sang Zhirou retracted her foot and looked at Sang Xia as a person. She felt that she was not a big deal at the moment. She still smiled softly, "Sister, what are you talking about? How could I bully my younger brother."

"Zhirou! What to say to this kind of idiot, don't dirty your mouth!"

Sang Xia watched the mother and daughter agree with each other. She nodded and chuckled, "Oh, so you didn't bully my brother? What do you want (gan), why did you come to my brother's ward?"

"That's it. The ward is not enough. There is one room that is small without windows. You know that my mother is very delicate. After being injured accidentally, it is reasonable to live better. It's just this Sang Nuo... …"

Sang Zhirou said at the end, her face (showing) was a bit difficult (color).

Things have reached this point. Actually, Sang Xia knew everything they had done, including their plans, but...

"Okay, but is it just a room? The mayor's wife wants to live, we will give it." Sang Xia smiled flatly, as if there was nothing unusual.

"sister--!"

Sang Nuo's eyes widened, his face flushed with anger, he couldn't believe how his sister could say such a thing!

"Sangnuo, be obedient, let's go to the small ward, my sister will accompany you now." When Sang Xia was talking, she helped Sonnu to get up and sit in a wheelchair.

Sang Nuo was aggrieved and was about to die, but when his sister had said this, he was shocked with a deep surprise, (强qiang) endured to ask why.

At the same time, he thought of them saying that his sister was raised by (包bao) for him... those words...

Sang Nuo's fingers were sunken in his palm, his face (color) ugly and cruel.

When Sang Xia was pushing Sang Nuo out, Sang Zhirou suddenly stopped Sang Xia.

"Sangxia, it's the last game. I hope you give up the opportunity to play."

Sang Xia stopped, turned her head and looked at Sang Zhirou’s sweet smile. She also smiled. She smiled because she didn’t understand why there is such a face in the world. She looks sweet, but her heart is so beautiful. Ugly, how daunting.

"Why should I give up? What else do you want to do?"

Sang Xia asked.

"Do you still need to ask, now there are people scolding you on the Internet. You have to hide and pretend when you go out. If you insist on the game, it will be ugly to lose. You can't beat me. Take good care of your brother, isn't it good to lead an ordinary life, why do you have to sing!?"

When Sang Zhirou said this, she tried her best to calm her emotions.

Because everything she said is the most superficial thing, the state of affairs on the Internet has become more and more out of control.

Sangxia alone caused a huge wave.

She herself was trapped.

When Sang Xia heard this, she finally couldn't listen anymore. She laughed and looked at Sang Zhirou's gaze, a little bit more playful, "Sang Zhirou, Sang Zhirou, do you know?"

She smiled a little bit, "I participated in the competition for the fire, just to play with you, to torture you a little bit, to avenge you..."

After all, instead of looking at the dumbfounded appearance of the women behind them, they turned and pushed Sano away.

But Sang Zhirou, like a convulsion, hurriedly chased it out, trying to shout something, but before she could say something, when she was just around the corner, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her scalp——

"what--!"