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Chapter 1278 Only by living can you avenge yourself

In the car.

Sang Tingyu hugged Sang Jiu tightly and did not notice anything wrong with Sang Jiu at all.

She didn't wake up until she returned to Sang's house and put Sang wine on the bed.

"Ah!! Ah!! Ah!!"

She screamed crazily and started groping around herself.

She didn't know where she was being sent, she just felt terrified!

Sang Tingyu's pupils shrank severely when he saw her groping around.

"Xiaojiu, what's wrong with you?"

When Sang Jiu heard his voice, her whole body froze, and she stopped panicking for a moment, but she began to touch her throat and then her eyes, tears falling crazily.

Only then did Sang Tingyu react. He raised his hand and waved it in front of her. As expected, there was no reaction.

He was so angry that he raised his hand to touch her throat again.

Sangjiu screamed in pain, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

Zhong You also walked up from downstairs, his face full of worry.

"What's wrong with Xiaojiu? Why did you go to the Imperial Capital and come back like this?"

Hearing her voice, Sang Jiu seemed to have found a backbone and wanted to get out of bed crazily.

Zhong You quickly supported the person, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Xiaojiu, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom is here."

Sang Jiu began to cry crazily, but her voice was hoarse and she could only make some meaningless syllables.

Sang Tingyu was trembling with pain. He raised his hand and touched her head. He already realized that this was Fu Yancheng's revenge.

Fu Yancheng wanted to let Sang Jiu experience everything that Sheng Mian had experienced.

Sang Tingyu's mouth was filled with the taste of blood. He regretted that a bowl of poison made Sheng Mian mute. He had long known that Fu Yancheng was vengeful, but he really couldn't hold it back at that time.

He raised his hand to rub his temples and heard Zhong You start to cry too.

"Xiaojiu, don't worry, mom will go find a doctor right away. You will be fine. Who on earth caused you such misery?"

While she was crying, she looked at Sang Tingyu.

"What happened to you in the imperial capital?"

"Mom, it's a long story. I will find the most professional doctor to treat Xiaojiu."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sangjiu suddenly cried out in pain. She bent down, trying to find a position to relieve the pain.

But no matter which position I take, the stinging sensation of having thousands of needles pricking my skin at the same time is still there.

how so!

how so!

It's all because of Sheng Mian, it's all because of that bitch!

She must live, and only by living can she avenge herself.

She must let someone from the Sang family kill Sheng Mian, and she must also keep her identity as the young lady of the Sang family.

Sangjiu began to cry crazily, sweating profusely from the pain.

Zhong You was at a loss on the side. She was wearing a cheongsam, but the cheongsam had been squeezed tightly by one of Sang Jiu's hands and was wrinkled.

"Tingzhi, go find a doctor quickly and give Xiaojiu a painkiller injection first!"

Sang Tingyu was also frightened and immediately called her personal doctor.

The personal doctor had just walked downstairs when he heard painful wails upstairs.

After taking the painkiller injection, Sang Jiu kept crying on the quilt.

Being unable to see or speak is such a painful thing.

Not far away, Sang Tingyu was still talking to Zhong You about Sheng Mian, and Zhong You's face was full of anger.

"So that Fu Yancheng treats Xiaojiu like this because of Shengmian? How can Shengmian be compared with Xiaojiu?"

She was obviously furious, holding the chair heavily in her hands.

"Where's Sang Qi? He didn't come back with you?"

"Mom, I didn't inform him of this when I came back. I was so anxious that I forgot about it. He should still be in the imperial capital."

"Tell him not to get too close to that Sheng Mian. I don't think that woman is a good person."

"Don't worry, I've already reminded him. When will father come back?"

Mentioning Songhai, Zhongyou instantly became well-behaved and even hesitated to speak.

She has never told the truth to her children in these years. In fact, Sanghai's attitude towards her has always been lukewarm. He spends most of his time outside, unless there is some urgent matter in the Sang family that needs to be held.

I will come back once and play the loving drama with her.

But most of the time, she couldn't even get through Sanghai's phone calls, so she could only wait quietly at home for him to come back.

So when faced with Sang Tingyu's question, she didn't know how to answer it.

"Mother?"

Zhong You sighed, "Maybe it will be soon."

Sang Tingyu was vaguely aware that something was wrong, especially her father's attitude towards Xiaojiu, which had changed too quickly.

In the past, I could not wait to hold Xiaojiu in my hand, but this time after Xiaojiu went to the imperial capital, my father did not take the initiative to call him once.

Is there something he is hiding from the rest of the Sang family?

"Tingzhi, when you went to the imperial capital, did your father say anything to you?"

"No."

Zhong You breathed a sigh of relief, "That's it."


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