Chapter 37 Chapter 37 Two updates combined into one.



Chapter 37 Chapter 37 Two updates combined into one.

What's wrong with these people? Didn't they hear what she said? Is her tears the focus? No, it was Sang Wanwan who made her so severely paralyzed now!

Sang Xueruo felt extremely aggrieved. Facing the gazes of the crowd, she immediately held back her tears.

She rolled her eyes and looked at Sang Wanwan's face, the fire in her heart bursting out like a volcano.

When Sang Jiaheng appeared pushing Sang Xueruo, Meng Jiaojiao felt jealous.

Even though this woman had become like this, with her eyes, nose and mouth wrapped up tightly, Sang Jiaheng was still gentle and considerate to her.

Thinking of Sang Wanwan saying that Sang Jiaheng liked Sang Xueruo, Meng Jiaojiao felt as if she was soaked in sour water and kept staring at her.

As a result, I saw a very interesting scene.

"Oh my God, her tears have stopped!" Meng Jiaojiao exclaimed.

Everyone had surprise on their faces.

Sang Xuerou: “…”

She twitched the corners of her mouth and looked at Sang Wanwan. The hatred and jealousy in her heart were about to drive her crazy.

It doesn't matter. Let Sang Wanwan be proud for a while. When she moves back to the Sang family, everything will be back on track.

Sang Xueruo tried hard to calm down her anger and said in a wronged tone, "Wanwan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Sang Jiaheng frowned: "Xiao Rou, you are right. You don't need to apologize to anyone."

As he spoke, his eyes, as if frozen, shot straight at Sang Wanwan.

Sang Xuerou said in a tearful voice, "No, no, no, it's all my fault. I am to blame for everything."

In the past, Sang Xuerou had a sweet appearance and a charming voice, and as soon as she opened her mouth, people around her would involuntarily focus their attention on her.

However, at this moment, she was wrapped up like a mummy, her voice was hoarse and rough, and everyone was only concerned with studying why her tears came and went as they pleased, and they didn't care at all about what the two brothers and sisters said.

Sang Wanwan would not even pay any attention to them.

She unzipped the handbag she had brought with her and pulled out three lunch boxes and two large bags of melon seeds.

These three lunch boxes are all filled with fruits and snacks.

After watching this, other people were thinking: “???”

They had never seen anyone bring their own food to a banquet. It was too vulgar, too rustic, too tasteless, and simply an insult to their status as upper-class rich people.

Sang Wanwan opened the lid of the lunch box, took out two strawberries the size of a baby's fist, and stuffed them into her husband and son's pockets respectively, "Eat something to fill your stomach first."

Tuantuan took the strawberry, his eyes sparkling as he took a bite. Chi Junyu nodded and ate it politely.

Sang Wanwan grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started cracking them on the spot with a "crunch, crunch" sound.

Everyone looked at the family of three in silence, their eyes showing contempt. Were they kicked out of the house and decided to throw in the towel?

Where is your quality? Where is the style of being a top rich person? !

Just as they were feeling disgusted, they suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, very faint, but lingering and making their hearts itchy.

Where does this fragrance come from?

Everyone was stunned for a while, looking left and right, and finally their eyes all fell on the three lunch boxes that Sang Wanwan brought over.

Meng Jiaojiao is a little plump and usually loves to eat.

She couldn't help it, so she sat down in the empty seat next to Sang Wanwan, staring at the three lunch boxes.

"Don't think about that," Sang Wanwan grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into her chubby hands, "Eat them."

Meng Jiaojiao glared, "How can I, a rich lady, eat melon seeds in public?"

Sang Wanwan glanced at her.

Meng Jiaojiao tensed up and immediately ate two melon seeds.

Then, her eyes lit up instantly, and she couldn't stop eating, asking: "Where did you buy these melon seeds? Why are they so delicious? They are different from any I've had before."

Sang Wanwan: "My nanny did it."

Meng Jiaojiao did not expose her.

She has become so poor that she has to set up a stall and open an online store to sell rice. How can she afford a nanny?

Forget it, since she just helped her, let's give her some face.

Sang Wanwan glanced over casually and saw that she was covered with a layer of deathly aura. She asked, "Where have you been recently?"

This body is filled with the aura of death. I must have been sleeping in the same bed with a dead person for several days.

"I didn't go anywhere," Meng Jiaojiao said, "I just went shopping with my old friends. Every day I spent money. It was a boring life."

Sang Wanwan took out a talisman folded into a triangle and put it in her hand. "I made this talisman to ward off evil spirits. I'll sell it to you for 10,000 yuan. No bargaining."

Meng Jiaojiao looked at the thing folded from A4 paper in her hand and was speechless for a moment: "...Are you so poor now?"

Sang Wanwan cracked melon seeds and said, "Remember to transfer money to me. Also, carry this with you, it can save your life. If you don't believe it and insist on committing suicide, then I can't help you. I can only say that you are destined to die young."

Meng Jiaojiao: “…”

Humph, forget it, for the sake of their former sisterhood, she won't care about these things.

Meng Jiaojiao transferred 100,000 yuan to Sang Wanwan on the spot.

Sang Wanwan saw the transfer in the phone and patted her head twice, "You are so generous. Even if you really hiccup, I will save you."

Meng Jiaojiao: “…”

She snorted, turned away and continued eating her melon seeds.

Chi Junyu took out a wet tissue and gently wiped Sang Wanwan's palms, while his eyes glanced at Meng Jiaojiao's head intentionally or unintentionally.

Meng Jiaojiao was eating melon seeds when she suddenly felt a chill on her head and shrank her neck.

Sang Xueruo's teeth were about to break.

She saw that Sang Wanwan was acting so unruly, not only ignoring her but also eating melon seeds in front of her, and the anger in her heart was about to burn her to death.

Isn't it that Sang Wanwan doesn't take her seriously when she does this? Whenever she was present, Sang Wanwan was always the one being blamed and excluded.

But what about now?

She was paralyzed all over by Sang Wanwan. She was completely paralyzed. She didn't want to think about how she managed to survive every minute and every second of that time. It was too painful.

She was so miserable and suffered so much, but her enemies appeared glamorous in front of her, and their words and actions were full of contempt for her.

Sang Xueruo felt a sore nose and pain in her eyes, and her eye sockets quickly filled with tears.

When her tears were about to fall, Sang Wanwan suddenly raised her eyes and looked at her.

Sang Xueruo shuddered and immediately held back her tears.

"Wanwan," she said, choking with sobs, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. This is all my fault. I'm sorry."

Sang Wanwan cracked some melon seeds, nodded, and asked, "Oh, tell me, what went wrong with you?"

Sang Xueruo was stunned.

What's wrong with her? She doesn't know either.

For so many years, she has been taking all the responsibility on herself, and then those people will believe her and blame Sang Wanwan.

When Sang Wanwan suddenly asked this question, her mind was suddenly stuck.

The others' attention was diverted with difficulty from the fragrance, and they all looked at Sang Xueruo.

Facing everyone's gaze, Sang Xueruo's eyes became hot and tears just about overflowed, but she instantly thought of the questions Sang Wanwan had asked her and forced herself to hold the tears back.

Seeing Sang Wanwan listening attentively, Sang Xueruo's eyes turned red.

Sang Jiaheng said coldly, "Sang Wanwan."

Sang Wanwan glanced at him and said, "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't always call my name."

Sang Jiaheng was just about to open his mouth to lecture her when Sang Xueruo tugged at his sleeve.

He immediately remembered the purpose of today.

Sang Jiaheng said in a deep voice: "Whether Xiaorou is right or not, you know it better than anyone else."

"I asked her because I didn't know," Sang Wanwan said with a smile, "She always said that everything was her fault. I never knew where she went wrong, so I was curious and decided to ask her in person."

When everyone heard Sang Wanwan's words, they immediately thought of what happened in the past.

Every time Sang Wanwan and Sang Xueruo appeared in the same frame, Sang Xueruo was in tears and every time she spoke she would say "It's all my fault".

Everyone suddenly had a sense of sudden enlightenment.

Yes, every time Sang Xueruo said it was her fault, but she never said exactly where the mistake was.

so……

Everyone stared at Sang Xueruo.

Meng Jiaojiao finished eating the melon seeds in her hand, grabbed another handful, and looked at Sang Xueruo: "Yeah, where did you go wrong?"

Sang Xuerou's lips twitched, "I..."

"Xiao Rou," Sang Jiaheng interrupted her, "You don't need to answer her questions."

He looked at Sang Wanwan and said in a cold tone, "You bullied Xiaorou many times in the past, and she forgave you because she was kind and generous. Her tolerance and kindness over and over again led to your actions becoming more and more excessive."

Sang Xuerou tugged at Sang Jiaheng's clothes and said, "Brother, stop talking."

"Why can't I tell her what she did?" Sang Jiaheng's eyes were sharp. "Sang Wanwan, you know very well why Xiaorou was hurt so badly. We still treat you as a family, so we didn't expose you."

After hearing this, everyone's attention was completely diverted and their ears perked up.

They have been gossiping privately these days, and some people say that Sang Xueruo is almost paralyzed, and the mastermind behind this is Sang Wanwan.

They were originally skeptical, but now Sang Jiaheng's words told them clearly that it was Sang Wanwan who harmed Sang Xueruo.

Everyone's eyes widened.

How much hatred does it take to completely paralyze a person? !

"Haha, this is too vicious."

"No matter what, we are all family. This is too cruel."

"Isn't this a crime? Sang Xuerou didn't even sue Sang Wanwan. She is really soft-hearted."

Sure enough, many guests around spoke up, and almost all of them felt that Sang Xueruo was too kind and soft-hearted, and Sang Wanwan was cruel and vicious.

Seeing that the scene before her was the same as before, Sang Xueruo finally completely relieved the anger that she had been holding back since the beginning.

It was almost an instinctive move, and she immediately wanted to take all the responsibility on herself, just like she did before.

Her eyes immediately turned red, and the tears...just as they flowed out a little, they were forced back.

Can't cry now.

Before she could recover from the shock, she opened her mouth and choked with sobs, "No, no, it has nothing to do with Wanwan. This is all my fault... cough, cough, cough, cough."

When the word "wrong" popped out of her mouth, she realized that she couldn't say that, and she shuddered and coughed violently.

In the end, Sang Xueruo could only stare blankly.

As soon as Sang Wanwan finished eating the last melon seed, Chi Junyu immediately handed her a drink.

She took it, took a sip, looked over lazily, and nodded: "You are right, I know exactly why Sang Xueruo's body became like this."

Sang Jiaheng's face became even colder.

When Sang Xueruo saw her like this, her heart skipped a beat and she felt inexplicably uneasy.

The others were all excited. Was this an admission? Was this a fight going to start?

Meng Qi finally came out of Sang Wanwan's words "Sang Jiaheng's true love is Sang Xueruo" and stepped forward: "Sang..."

"Xiao Qi." Meng's mother held her hand tightly and said calmly, "If you dare to mess around, I will immediately suspend all your cards."

Meng Qi held back what she was going to say and looked straight at Sang Jiaheng.

Sang Wanwan said slowly: "Not only do I know what happened to Sang Xueruo's body, I also recorded some videos. If you want to..."

Sang Xueruo's eyes widened instantly and she grabbed Sang Jiaheng's hand tightly.

This time, she reacted very quickly and interrupted Sang Wanwan: "My injury has nothing to do with Wanwan."

The Lord God Space was shocked: [“Wanwan, when did you record the video? How come I didn’t know?”]

Sang Wanwan: "I scared her."

God's Space: ["What if she asks you to play the video?"]

Sang Wanwan picked up a strawberry and took a bite: "Then we can only use the old method and let her express her true feelings."

Sang Wanwan glanced at Sang Xueruo.

Sang Xueruo was so scared that she started to sweat. "My injury really has nothing to do with Wanwan. It was my own carelessness."

Everyone believed her words. After all, there was no need for her to speak for Sang Wanwan at this time.

Sang Jiaheng frowned and was about to speak when his hand was grabbed.

Meng Qi looked at the intimate actions of Sang Jiaheng and Sang Xueruo. She didn't think it was a big deal before, but now she feels that there are problems everywhere.

She tried to hold back, but finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked hastily, "Sang Jiaheng, do you really like Xue Rou? It's not the kind of love a brother has for a sister, it's the kind of love a man has for a woman?"

Meng Qi's words successfully drew everyone's attention back.

Oh, they all forgot that this is the real explosive news.

Sang Xuerou said, "How is that possible? Xiaoqi, my brother and I have a pure brother-sister relationship."

Sang Jiaheng pushed the wheelchair with a little force and said in a cold voice: "Sang Wanwan, I don't know why you spread such rumors. Do you know what such rumors mean to a girl like Xue Rou?"

"Oh, then swear." Sang Wanwan finished eating a strawberry and said gently, "Swear that you only have brotherly and sister feelings for Sang Xueruo. If you have any thoughts about men and women, all your current and future experiences will be transferred to Sang Xueruo."

Sang Xueruo and Sang Jiaheng's faces froze.

If Sang Jiaheng would have sworn immediately in the past, he doesn’t dare to do so now.

Because the Sang family is suffering from backlash, even if Sang Wanwan's blood can feed that thing in the future, he will not let Xiaorou suffer any danger.

etc!

They both looked at Sang Wanwan at the same time, their pupils shrinking slightly.

What did she mean? Did she know they were being cursed?

The two of them felt a chill in their hearts, and uneasiness filled their minds.

If Sang Wanwan knew about this, would she still be willing to move back? If not, what about the curse?

There was a flash of panic on both of their faces.

People saw the panic on the brother and sister's faces, but mistakenly thought they were guilty.

So, Sang Wanwan was right, Sang Jiaheng really liked his sister!

What about Sang Jin and Sang Chen? Will they also like their fake sister?

Does Sang Xueruo know how her three brothers feel about her? Will she also like one of them? Or does she want all of them... cough cough cough.

Everyone was so shocked by their own guesses that their faces turned red and their eyes lit up.

Meng Qi was shocked and took a few steps back. With red eyes, she screamed in pain: "How could you do this? One of you is my good sister, and the other is the person I like. How could you betray me? Do you know that I..."

"Wake up, stop dreaming," Sang Wanwan glanced at her and interrupted her nonsense. "You and Sang Jiaheng are just ordinary friends. Who he likes has nothing to do with you."

Meng Jiaojiao was also upset, but when she looked up at Meng Qi, who seemed to have had her husband stolen from her, she inexplicably felt relieved. She advised as if she had experienced this before, "Sister, listen to Wanwan, stop dreaming, and wake up."

Meng Qi: “…”

Her uncomfortable expression froze in an instant, and she couldn't say the rest of the words, feeling stuck in her heart.

Mother Meng just felt a headache, so she pulled her daughter to her side and nodded at Sang Wanwan with gratitude.

Fortunately, she came to attend Sang Chengfeng's birthday party today, and fortunately, Sang Wanwan told all these things.

Otherwise, after her son's wedding is over, the first person she considers for her daughter's lifelong affairs will definitely be Sang Jiaheng.

Her husband had already discussed the marriage between his children with Sang's father in private, and Sang's father was supportive.

If the negotiations go well, her daughter will marry into the Sang family.

Meng's mother tried to think about it. Her son-in-law had a clean private life and strong work ability. In everyone's eyes, he was a good son-in-law among a hundred.

But in private, her son-in-law actually likes his sister who grew up with him. Given her daughter's IQ, she would definitely not believe it unless she saw it with her own eyes.

Meng Mu felt extremely disgusted just thinking about it.

Sang Wanwan looked at Sang Jiaheng, "Why, you can't even do something as simple as swearing an oath?"

Sang Jiaheng was shocked, angry and afraid. He looked at Sang Wanwan carefully, trying to find clues from her face.

Unfortunately, the woman's complexion was too normal and he couldn't see any flaws.

Sang Jiaheng said with a cold face and a slightly stiff tone: "Why should I swear such a ridiculous thing?"

Sang Xueruo frowned slightly.

Over the years, she had more or less known the attitude of her eldest brother, as well as that of her second and third brothers.

She felt very embarrassed and distressed.

The three brothers were the most important men in her life. She would not hurt any of them. She had found a boyfriend in order to make them give up.

Sang Wanwan said: "It's just a simple oath, you don't even dare to say such a few casual words..."

She paused, looked the two of them up and down, and smiled: "Who would believe you if you said you didn't have something to hide?"

There has never been a moment when Sang Jiaheng hated Sang Wanwan as much as he does now.

"I dare to swear," Sang Wanwan said, "I only love my husband. If I lie, I will be struck by lightning."

Anyway, she won't like anyone else except Chi Junyu, so it's not really a lie.

Chi Junyu's face instantly turned red, "I also swear that I only love you."

He paused, "If you are lying, let me be struck by lightning. I am willing to suffer in your place."

Others: “…”

Did this couple treat them as part of their love show?

Mr. Qian, who had been watching the show silently, also spoke up: "I swear that I will only love my wife in this life."

Someone glanced at him and was surprised to recognize him.

Many people who wanted to expand overseas markets also followed suit and made vows. Suddenly, all kinds of vows were spoken from the mouths of the crowd.

Mr. Qian looked at Sang Jiaheng and said quietly, "Young man, it's just an ordinary oath."

Everyone stared at Sang Jiaheng.

Sweat slowly seeped out of Sang Jiaheng's forehead. How did things turn out like this?

Sang Xueruo looked at the group of people who were forcing her eldest brother to swear, and felt anxious and a little scared.

She had a bad feeling that Sang Wanwan might really know that her father and brothers used that thing, otherwise why would she suddenly force her eldest brother to swear?

She must have done it on purpose.

Sang Xueruo thought about her father's physical condition in the past few days, and remembered what her third brother had told her about the punishments recorded in the ancestral book, and her heart began to beat wildly.

What if Big Brother is really forced by these people to swear an oath? That thing is so weird, what if Big Brother's oath really comes true?

When Sang Xueruo thought of those punishments, her eyes widened in fear.

No, she had to do something.

Sang Xueruo thought about it and felt that it would be more appropriate to pretend to be dizzy, so she rolled her eyes.

"Are you going to faint again?" Sang Wanwan sighed, "Sang Xueruo, you need to change your habit of fainting at critical moments whenever you encounter something."

Meng Jiaojiao exclaimed in surprise: "Oh, really, she is rolling her eyes. She is going to faint. She is going to faint."

Sang Xuerou: "..."

She couldn't roll her eyes anymore.

"No," Sang Xuerou's hoarse voice revealed fatigue, "I just feel a little pain in my chest. I need to go back and rest."

Sang Jiaheng said with concern: "Xiaorou, I will take you back."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard his stomach growl twice.

On the other side, the locker room.

Sang Chen changed his father's wet clothes and said, "I don't know if Big Brother and Xiao Rou are doing well. Dad, just bear with it for a while. When the party is over, draw Sang Wanwan's blood and feed it to that thing, and you'll be fine."

After Mr. Sang changed into new clothes, he habitually picked up a handkerchief to wipe his forehead, and soon he found that he was no longer sweating.

"I'm fine!"

Father Sang jumped up from his wheelchair.

These past few days, he had to take a deep breath with every step he took, his face turned pale and he felt weak and sweaty whenever he moved. Father Sang was almost driven crazy by the torture.

His body suddenly returned to normal. Father Sang was so happy that he forgot everything. He jumped a few times on the spot and ran a few laps in the room.

Nothing happened.

He could feel that his body was full of strength at this moment, a feeling that only those who have lost their health can understand.

"Hahahaha, I'm back to normal."

Father Sang raised his head and laughed, then opened the door of the dressing room and ran out. Sang Chen came to his senses and ran out as well.

"Jiaheng, Xuerou, I'm fine."

Father Sang shouted all the way and ran like a gust of wind to find his eldest son and daughter.

Running to his son and daughter, Father Sang said with tears in his eyes: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Gulp!"

"Gulp!"

At the same time as Mr. Sang's words, Sang Jiaheng's stomach made a "gurgling" sound, which had increased five times in size.

"What's that sound?" Meng Jiaojiao asked in confusion while eating melon seeds, "Whose stomach is making that noise?"

Sang Jiaheng turned around, looked at his father with a flushed face, and said blankly, "Dad, you are better now."

Father Sang was excited: "Hahaha, all right, all right."

etc.

The ancestral book says that the punishment will be randomly imposed on the family members of the blood donor. His father is well now, so who will be the next person to be punished?

As soon as Sang Jiaheng had this thought, his stomach made a growing sound again.

At this moment, everyone knew that it was his stomach rumbling, and everyone's eyes turned to him.

Then, everyone present witnessed an incident that has been circulating in the circle for decades.

In full view of the public.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Everyone heard two loud farts and saw a white gas spurting out of Sang Jiaheng's butt. Sang Xueruo, who was standing right behind him, was covered in the farts.

Later-

Sang Xueruo was hit by the fart and flew three meters away with her wheelchair. She fell to the ground with a bang.

The moment she fell to the ground, her whole body twitched a few times, her immobile neck miraculously moved slowly, her eyes rolled back and she passed out.

Everyone: “!!!”

They were stunned, like statues.

Oh my god, is this really a fart that a normal person can emit?! What's wrong with the Sang family? Why do they all have weird problems?!

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