Sitting on hundreds of billions of supplies, I will be a renter at the end of the day
Chapter 40 The Anger of Sang Bancheng
Chapter 40 The Anger of Sang Bancheng
"What happened to the hill?"
Sang Bancheng frowned and then noticed that Lin Xiaoshan was sitting on Lin Heng's back with his eyes closed.
"He... Today is Qiaoqiao's birthday. Xiaoshan thought the flowers growing in the snow were beautiful and wanted to pick them off and give them to her sister.
As a result, he never woke up after touching the flower.
Brother, brother, please help me save Xiaoshan."
Sang Yuru clutched the railing and burst into tears. The scene was very much like Sang Bancheng visiting prison.
Lin Qiaoqiao's eyes were red with her head lowered. Under the mask covering her face, there was a bloodshot slap mark, but there was a strange and out-of-place smile at the corner of her mouth.
What's the birthday? It's obvious that they feel that the house in the old city is not safe, so they want to act bad this time and try their best to live in the Sang family.
As a result, after going downstairs, Lin Xiaoshan ran over and picked the flowers while the couple was not paying attention.
However, she didn't complain about the slap she received.
After all, it was she who turned on the voice changer and had a sweet duet with Lin Xiaoshan in the game, and deliberately mentioned that the flowers in the snow were beautiful. Who would have thought that Lin Xiaoshan would volunteer to actually pick flowers.
Moreover, who told Lin Heng and Sang Yuru to block the community group because they thought the people in the community group were noisy.
And she happened to see those messages in the group.
Lin Xiaoshan, it would be great if he could never wake up.
Sang Yuru's words made Sang Bancheng, who didn't know the truth, instantly turn his face into black.
"Just pretending, do you think I'm a fool who doesn't watch the news?
If he really touched the flower, why don't you rush to the hospital and try to see if you can save him, and you still want to enter my house?"
"Brother, you actually said I was faking? Xiaoshan really touched that flower and fell into a coma. How could I lie to you? If you don't believe me, come here and see for yourself."
Sang Yuru looked at Sang Bancheng with hurt eyes, and glanced at Sang Yu who was standing at the door watching a show, a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes.
It must be her! It must be that little bitch who poured the ecstasy soup into her brother’s mouth at some point!
"Okay, if you really want to pick the flowers, go back and prepare for his funeral.
I'm not Hua Tuo alive, so I can't save him, so you can leave."
Sang Bancheng felt that the family was really hopeless, so he turned around and walked back without hesitation.
What are these things? If you want to sneak into his house, you won't even find a good excuse.
Using my son as a raft to get in is getting stupider and stupider.
"Brother! Don't leave. Many houses in the old city have collapsed. You don't want to watch our whole family die, right?"
Sure enough, as soon as Sang Yuru said these words, Sang Bancheng stopped.
Looking at the drama, Sang Yuru continued:
"Brother, I really didn't lie to you. I admit that I wanted to use Xiaoshan's coma to make you pity us and let us live here.
But Xiaoshan really fainted, and we, as a couple, plan to send him to the hospital for a checkup after you agree to move here."
Sang Yuru said this sincerely, without making up any lies.
Sang Bancheng's face became increasingly ugly.
Fortunately, he was still a little worried about her when he heard that the house in the old city collapsed.
"Sang Yuru, I think you are either really stupid or bad!
Didn’t you read the news reports? Didn’t you read the community messages? Didn’t you receive the SMS notifications? Didn’t you know that the flowers will die if you touch them?
If your son really passed out while picking flowers, would you still have time to cry here?"
It was the first time that Sang Bancheng lost his temper with his first and last name, and it was the first time that Sang Yuru saw him.
But seeing Sang Bancheng's furious look, Sang Yuru's heart skipped a beat.
She quickly found her cell phone from her coat pocket, opened it and saw the text message she had received a few minutes ago.
In an instant, her face turned pale.
Then, she turned around with a ferocious face and strangled Lin Qiaoqiao's neck with both hands.
"Why didn't you say such an important thing? It's all your fault! You bastard! Why didn't you stop Xiao Shan? He is your biological brother. How could you watch him die?
Why wasn't you the one who touched the flowers, and why wasn't you the one who died?"
Lin Qiaoqiao's eyes were red and she struggled desperately. Upon seeing this, Lin Heng quickly grabbed Sang Yuru's hand and pulled her away from Lin Qiaoqiao.
"Sang Yuru! It is said that a tiger will not eat its seeds if it is poisoned. If you cannot take care of your son, you will not say that. Do you think you are speaking in human terms?"
Seeing his former sister turn into what she is now, and saying those words to her own daughter, Sang Bancheng's heart dropped to pieces.
"Brother, don't you still blame you for saying this? If you hadn't been so cruel that you didn't want us, we wouldn't have had to live in that dilapidated city and be frightened. Why don't we come here to beg you when the snow has stopped?
Now my Xiaoshan can't wake up, are you satisfied?"
Her son was her heart and soul, and Sang Yuru regretted it to death when she thought of those words in the text message.
He also hated the cruel Sang Bancheng.
"See what you are saying is human? Why didn't you send your son to the hospital to see if he could be saved if he was in a coma? Now that you know the situation is still causing trouble here, I see that you are not anxious at all.
Lin Xiaoshan is really pitiful, with parents like you who don't take his life seriously."
Sang Yu looked at Sang Bancheng's back that suddenly bent a little, but couldn't help but make a sound.
"Yes! Let's go to the hospital. Xiaoshan will definitely be saved! Xiaoshan just touched the flower, he won't die!
Husband, let’s go to the hospital right now!”
As if grasping the last straw, Sang Yuru reluctantly refused to refute Sang Yu, and pulled her husband away.
Lin Qiaoqiao, who had been strangled by the neck, was once again forgotten where she was. Her hands were clenched tightly, and the hatred in her eyes became more intense.
When she turned to leave, her eyes met Sang Yu's for only a second, and then she turned to follow him without hesitation.
Watching Lin Qiaoqiao leave, Sang Yu's eyes flickered.
This cheap cousin is probably out of the ordinary.
Everyone had forgotten that she was cowering behind, but she could see the details clearly.
After reading the text message, I could see the joy in Lin Xiaoshan's eyes when he knew he wouldn't wake up, the hatred in his eyes when Sang Yuru pinched his neck, and the clenched fists when he was just forgotten.
Although the Sang family doesn't have much interaction with her, they should still pay more attention to her in the future.
Withdrawing his gaze and looking at Sang Bancheng who looked sad and complicated, Sang Yu let out a long sigh, walked over and patted his shoulder gently.
"Dad, I'm afraid they will come again in the next two days. Think carefully about how to deal with it."
"Xuyu, dad is so sad. Your aunt was never like this before.
I also want to completely ignore her, but after your grandparents passed away, she is the only relative left in my father's family."
When he said this, Sang Bancheng's eyes were full of pain and struggle.
He didn't like Lin Heng, not even the two little ones.
My sister has also changed from the innocent and romantic girl in her memory to the idiot she is now who only has calculations in her eyes.
He was very disappointed and wanted to slap her a few times to wake her up.
But just letting go, blood and family ties, how can it be so easy to just give up?
Seeing Sang Bancheng's entangled look, Ye Rou couldn't help but feel distressed, but she finally shut up.
Sorry for being late. It took a lot of time to revise this chapter~
(End of chapter)
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