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Chapter 104: Chapter 104: Sang Nanfeng Suffers a Blow, He Bows His Head, and She Has No Reaction?

Mrs. Sang cried genuinely, presenting the role of a good mother in a very touching manner.

Her behavior, however, caused furrowed brows in the two members of the Su family. What did she mean by ‘Jiaojiao must not get into trouble’? Did that mean Qiaoqiao was expendable?

“Why do they insist on taking Sang Qiao?” Sang Shen was also emotionally complex.

“Because Sang Qiao once beat up a group of them, they hold a grudge and only want to beat her back. They won’t hurt her life, but if it were Jiaojiao, they would be ruthless. So hurry over here with Sang Qiao.”

Upon hearing this, Sang Shen instinctively looked up at Sang Qiao. She had actually fought them?

“You actually believe what the kidnappers are saying? Foolish, mom, hang up, don’t waste time, we’re almost there.” Sang Siyang snatched the phone away and hung up.

Listening to those words, he felt uncomfortable, not to mention how Qiaoqiao must feel.

Sang Shen’s heart was in chaos; Jiaojiao had nearly died once to save him, and he feared what might happen this time…

He lowered his head, “Sang Qiao, would you want to come over and take a look? I will protect you.”

Hearing this, everyone present showed faces of disappointment towards him.

Even Sang Qiao, who had been absorbed in playing a matching game, looked up, her tone indifferent, “And then what? Am I supposed to go and trade for Sang Jiao?”

“No… it’s not like that, I just fear the kidnappers might act rashly if they don’t see you. If you go, at least it could stabilize their emotions. I won’t let them touch you,” Sang Shen moved his lips, trying to explain in a somewhat feeble manner. He couldn’t afford to let Jiaojiao get into trouble.

“You go, don’t you dare think of harming Qiaoqiao, she won’t go with you!” Grandma Su clenched Sang Qiao’s hand, petrified she might actually follow.

“Exactly, get lost, the Su family won’t welcome you in the future!” Su Nuanying was seething with anger, regretting even more that Second Brother Sang had come here.

Listen to him! What nonsense!

“Second Brother, let’s go, don’t delay. Although we’ve already reported it to the police, we still need to rush over to check the situation.” Sang Siyang began to forcefully pull him along.

In the end, Sang Shen was dragged away.

This night was destined to be anything but peaceful.

The only one who could sleep soundly was probably Sang Qiao. Grandma Su tossed and turned most of the night without sleep, mainly worried her foolish daughter would get into trouble. It wasn’t until Sang Siyang and the others reported themselves safe that she could finally rest easy.

At around two o’clock in the morning, only Sang Siyang and Sang Nanfeng returned to set up the scene.

Sang Shen couldn’t leave the hospital; Sang Jiao had been stabbed again, shielding Sang Shen, feverish and continuously urging them to leave.

Under such circumstances, how could Sang Shen possibly leave, with Sang Nanfeng also worried, planning to swiftly finish setting up and return.

Only Sang Siyang remained calm, his emotions complex. If he were Second Brother, he would undoubtedly be extremely troubled, considering Sang Jiao had saved his life, not once but twice.

Of the kidnappers, only one had been part of an earlier incident; the rest were new. This one, who had had a change of heart and spared Sang Shen and Sang Jiao last time, unexpectedly inflicted harm again upon his release.

Daylight came.

The scene had been beautifully set up, and the invitations had all been sent out. Despite the events of the previous night, Grandma Su’s face still bore a smile.

Fortunately, the banquet still commenced. The only one with an indifferent expression in the family was probably Sang Qiao.

Sang Siyang and Sang Nanfeng had prepared many gifts piled up in the corner. Finding a free moment, Sang Nanfeng stood in front of her, blocking her path.

“Last time… Why didn’t you let Shangguan Yuan drop that lawsuit? He’s your man, you speaking a word could have settled it. Don’t you want to reconcile with me?”

Sang Qiao lifted her eyelids, revealing a hint of coldness in her gaze, not waiting for her to speak.

Sang Nanfeng immediately regretted asking this question that he couldn’t let go of, “Forget it, it’s in the past, there’s no need to bring it up again. I did not bow to you, nor did I ask for your forgiveness.”

“Okay.” Sang Qiao took big strides and walked away.

Sang Nanfeng was upset by her cold demeanor. Didn’t this count as reconciling?

Shangguan Yuan’s incident should have made up for his taking Fu Xing away.

Why was she still so indifferent?

Then he remembered it was her birthday today, and he decided to endure her little temper.

“Sang Qiao, it’s your birthday today, so I’ll put up with your temper, but starting tomorrow, my patience won’t be as good.”

Sang Qiao, who had just walked a few steps away, heard this, slowed down, turned, and looked at him.

“We have no tomorrow.”

Sang Nanfeng, humbling himself for the first time, received such treatment and was instantly stunned, “What do you mean?”

“Do you know why I agreed to let you organize this banquet? It’s because of Grandma Su.”

Sang Qiao curved her red lips and let out a casual laugh, her beautiful face delicately expressive, yet feeling so unfamiliar.

“You… you never intended to forgive us?” Sang Nanfeng stared at her incredulously, feeling something beyond his comprehension. Hasn’t she always been trying to please them, to reconcile?

Even moving out was out of spite, but now that they had taken the initiative to apologize, she didn’t plan to forgive?

“What else?” Sang Qiao dropped these words, showing no interest in continuing the conversation, and walked away.

Leaving Sang Nanfeng standing there alone. In the past, he would have gotten angry and left if she was unappreciative even after he humbled himself.

But now… his legs felt as if they were nailed to the floor, unable to move.

He had never seen such a heartless Sang Qiao; her words made it clear she intended to leave no room for leeway.

A terrifying thought suddenly surfaced in Sang Nanfeng’s mind. When Sang Qiao moved out, could it be that it wasn’t out of spite at all, but because she had decided to completely sever ties with their family?

No, no, no, how could that be…

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By evening, the birthday banquet officially began. Grandma Su and Sang Siyang were hosting outside, while the guest of honor, Sang Qiao, sat in a room on the first floor, showing no intent of making an appearance.

However, the guests were numerous, and the gifts abundant. Somehow, rumors had spread that Mr. Si would be attending, and everyone was eagerly trying to ingratiate themselves.

After being struck by Sang Qiao’s words, Sang Nanfeng had been in a daze.

“Big brother, what’s wrong with you?” Sang Siyang couldn’t bear to watch any longer and finally asked.

“Sang Qiao said she never intended to forgive us at all. That’s a lie, right?” Sang Nanfeng looked up at him intently, searching his expression for something.

However, Sang Siyang wasn’t surprised by this and gave a bitter smile, “It’s true, even when Second Brother Sang knelt before her, she didn’t blink an eye. We apologized, but she completely ignored it, without even hating us.”

Sang Nanfeng genuinely felt his heart was shattered. Not even a response to kneeling?

Not even hate?

He suddenly recalled every interaction he had with Sang Qiao; she was always distant and devoid of emotion.

“Could she be pretending? She can’t possibly not want us four brothers, right? After all, it was just neglect, wasn’t it? Was it necessary to go as far as a fallout?”

As he spoke, Sang Nanfeng’s voice began trembling involuntarily, his fear escalating.