Chapter 32 Chapter 32 Second update on 11/8.

Is this person mentally ill? Who trained this kid? It seems that they need to think carefully before cooperating with each other in the future.

This was the thought that popped into the minds of everyone present.

Afterwards, someone looked at Sang Chen carefully, and they actually recognized him.

Isn't this Sang Chen, the young master of the Sang family? In recent years, the Sang family seems to have been chosen by the God of Wealth, and their business has been getting more and more prosperous.

Especially after Sang Jiaheng snatched a big project from Chi Junyu, the Sang family soared to the sky. With the protection of the two old and powerful families in China, the Qin family and the Song family, many people in the circle were secretly jealous.

No, Sang Jiaheng did not snatch the business from Chi Junyu. At that time, Chi Junyu had a car accident, and Chi Junyu's half-brother Chi Chenchuan took over his job.

All in all, given the Sang family's current status, they will definitely be on the rise no matter what.

Tsk tsk tsk, I used to hear from the younger generation at home that Sang Chen opened a live broadcast company and made quite a lot of money, but I never thought he was such a person in private.

In fact, it is not surprising. The troubles caused by the real and fake daughters of the Sang family in recent years have been so ugly. It is obvious that the person in the Sang family who controls the right to speak is not good enough.

Because they recognized Sang Chen, many people left quietly to avoid suspicion, and those who stayed did not speak at the first time.

Mr. Qian, who was nearly sprained by the roar, held his waist with a lingering fear. Before Mr. Qian could recover from the shock, Sang Chen's fatal Lion's Roar came at him again.

"Tell me, old baldy, did you bully my sister?!"

Mr. Qian's head was buzzing from the yelling and his face was blacker than the bottom of the pot.

Who did he bully? Wasn't he just kindly reminding young people to be careful not to make a scene in the hospital?

Master Qian took a few steps back to put some distance between them, making sure that if Sang Chen suddenly went crazy and attacked him, he could escape quickly.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Sang Chen, and saw that his face was red and his features were distorted.

Mr. Qian believes that we live in a civilized society and that people should act reasonably in everything they do.

He said with a sullen face, but in a gentle tone: "Young man, I am only reminding you to be quiet in public and not to make a scene. You are slandering me for bullying your sister and calling me an old baldy. Isn't that too much?"

Sang Chen glanced at the pair of cheap and low-quality slippers on Mr. Qian's feet and sneered.

How dare a poor guy point fingers in front of him?

Sang Chen still maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, raised his head and said arrogantly: "What's wrong with me scolding you? Don't you just want to cheat me? Haha, I will give you my lawyer's number, talk to my lawyer if you have anything. Now, you-"

He pointed his index finger at Mr. Qian and said, "I bought this hospital. You need to go and get discharged right now!"

One patient's family couldn't stand it anymore and thought that this person had a problem with his brain circuit. She had just been here and no one had bullied his sister.

The little girl frowned and said, "No one bullies your sister."

Sang Chen turned his gaze to her and said coldly, "You too, get out with that old baldy."

Little girl: “…”

Others: “…”

Sang Xueruo was still crying sadly.

Hearing her third brother defending her like this, and his attitude of making the whole world his enemy for her, she shed even more tears.

This time I was so moved that I cried.

She raised her hand and grabbed Sang Chen's arm, her eyes rolling around as she shouted incoherently, "Brother, thank you, thank you."

When Sang Chen heard what Sang Xueruo said, his tone immediately became gentle: "Xiao Rou, I am your brother, and you are my only sister. There is no need to say thank you between us."

Sang Xuerou's tears flowed more and more like water.

Mr. Qian was so angry that his hands were shaking. He had never met such an unreasonable young man.

After taking a deep breath, Mr. Qian said, "You must give me the Tao..."

"Get out!" Sang Chenye interrupted him fiercely, "I bought this hospital, get out now!"

While Sang Chen was speaking, Sang Jiaheng and Sang's father had already arrived.

The two of them saw Sang Xueruo crying from a distance, and their hearts and eyes were filled with only her, not even a glance at anyone else.

Sang Jiaheng said gently: "Xiao Rou, why are you crying? Are you feeling unwell?"

Father Sang's face became more gloomy: "Xiao Rou, if you have anything to say, just say it. Don't keep it in your heart."

His eyes revealed a fierce look: "Don't worry, my brother and father will never let anyone who bullies you go."

Sang Xueruo looked at her father and brothers who still cared for her, and she was moved, but she could not accept that she would spend the rest of her life with only her eyes and arms able to move.

"Wow!"

With all kinds of emotions mixed together, Sang Xueruo burst into tears.

Sang Chen was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and vented his emotions on Master Qian.

"Old baldhead, get out, get out!!!"

After being insulted twice or three times, Mr. Qian, who believed in "leaving a way out for the future", could not bear it anymore.

Only then did Father Sang shift his attention away from Sang Xueruo and look at other people.

After seeing this, he was stunned and asked in surprise: "Mr. Qian? Why are you here?"

Sang Jiaheng looked over and found that it was indeed the person he had been wanting to see but couldn't see recently.

The Sang family wanted to expand into overseas markets in the past two years, and the best partner was the Qian family.

Although the Qian family is an emerging family in China and only returned to China for development ten years ago, the Qian family is a hegemonic presence in many foreign countries and has very good relations with foreign big capital.

Especially the rich man in front of him, his three sons and three daughters are all very powerful in foreign business circles, and they even have ways to get large quantities of arms.

If the Sang family offends the Qian family, they will have no chance of getting out of the overseas market.

Mr. Qian glanced at Mr. Sang and chuckled, "So this young man is your son."

Father Sang was startled, and immediately remembered the disrespect in his son's words just now, and hurriedly said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, Mr. Qian. Sang Chen, hurry up and come over to apologize to Mr. Qian."

Sang Chen's eyes widened in disbelief.

Apologize? From childhood to adulthood, the word "apology" has never appeared in his life dictionary.

Sang Chen knelt there with his head raised, looking stubborn and unafraid to surrender.

Mr. Qian felt so angry when he saw the look on his face. If this was his son, he would have beaten him to death.

If he continued to endure being bullied like this, he would be bringing shame to his family.

"No need," Mr. Qian looked at Mr. Sang, "Handle the discharge procedures for your daughter, and also for your second son who has been staying in the hospital."

After Mr. Qian finished speaking, he turned and left, and the other people in the park also left one after another.

Mr. Qian felt very unlucky and thought that he would have to ask his assistant to cook a whole bag of fish balls for him when he got home.

Thinking of those delicious fish balls, he smacked his lips and his mood suddenly brightened up.

China is indeed a paradise for food. The fish balls sold in a small online store are so delicious.

Father Sang was stunned when he looked at Master Qian's back.

It’s over, it’s over. The Sang family has no chance of expanding into overseas markets.

Sang Chen sneered: "Who does he think he is? What qualifications does he have to let us leave?"

Father Sang was so angry that veins on his forehead throbbed and an inexplicable anger suddenly rushed into his heart.

He turned around and yelled, "This hospital is owned by his son. Do you think he has the qualifications? You idiot."

He roared, raised his hand and slapped Sang Chen with all his strength.

“Bang!”

Sang Chen was totally unprepared and had no idea that his father would resort to violence, so he took the slap head-on.

He was knocked to the ground and his cheeks soon became swollen.

Sang Xueruo was also dumbfounded. She had never expected things to turn out like this. Seeing her second brother being beaten, she was so anxious that tears kept falling.

Sang Chen felt something foreign in his mouth and spat it out with his tongue. It was a bloody tooth.

Looking at the teeth, Sang Chen was stunned.

Sang Jiaheng stood beside Sang's father and advised him to stay calm and not be impulsive.

"How can I stay calm? How can I stay calm?" Father Sang's eyes were red. "We have offended the Qian guy, and our overseas market is ruined! It's all because of this bastard who is incapable of doing anything good but always makes trouble!"

Sang Chen, who was lying on the ground, finally came to his senses from his stupor.

He touched his swollen cheeks, listened to his father's reproaches, and thought of his father's past partiality. Finally, his defenses broke down.

Sang Chen shouted, "Yes, I am not good at anything but good at everything. You have only seen your elder brother and the second brother since you were a child. What about me? I am nothing. In this family, only Xiaorou is really kind to me!"

"Rebellious son, rebellious son, how dare you yell at me?!" Father Sang was so angry that he stepped forward and raised his hand to slap him again.

"Dad, dad, calm down, calm down." Sang Jiaheng stopped him in time, "There is still room for maneuver."

Father Sang's mind was in a mess, and he felt an inexplicable anger. In the blur, he heard a voice tempting him to kill the man in front of him.

His eyes became redder and redder, as if he had lost his mind: "Don't stop me, I'm going to beat this bastard to death today!"

Sang Chen growled with a stern face: "Hit me, hit me to death if you dare!"

Sang Jiaheng glanced at his father's condition and suddenly thought of Zu Xun's words.

His heart skipped a beat, and he had an inexplicable bad feeling. He no longer cared about being reserved and hugged Father Sang: "Dad, calm down!"

Looking at the mess in front of her, Sang Xueruo cried even harder.

Things shouldn't be like this. Everything changed since Sang Wanwan moved out of home.

Sang Xuerou said with difficulty, crying, "No, don't quarrel."

Unfortunately, her voice was too soft and her words were unclear, so the three people in front of her didn't hear her at all.

Lu Yufei and Song Mian brought Rong Qing here at this point. As soon as they arrived, they saw a chaotic scene.

Sang's father was yelling "beat him to death", Sang Chen was yelling "beat him, beat him", Sang Jiaheng was standing between the two of them and kept shouting "calm down".

Junior Sister Xueruo sat in a wheelchair, staring with eyes wide open and crying silently.

Lu Yufei and Song Mian looked at them stupidly.

Rong Qing saw Sang Xueruo, who was wrapped like a mummy, unable to move, with her neck stretched out and tears streaming down her face.

He couldn't help laughing.

It was his laughter that made Mr. Sang, who was in a frenzy, become a little more sober.

When Sang Chen saw Rong Qing, he thought that Xiao Rou's condition was related to him, and he stood up suddenly from the ground.

"Rong Qing, you still dare to come..."

However, he forgot that when he slipped and knelt down just now, his knees hit the ground heavily, and when he stood up suddenly, he felt a piercing pain in his knees.

Sang Chen's feet tilted and he fell towards Sang Xueruo.

It happened so fast that before anyone could react, Sang Xueruo was thrown to the ground along with her wheelchair.

Sang Chen pressed heavily on her, and as luck would have it, when she fell, the back of her head hit the stone on the ground, and blood gushed out instantly.

Sang Xueruo's eyes rolled back due to Sang Chen's pressure. Her will to survive made her weak legs miraculously twitch twice before she fainted again.