After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 209: Their Love is a Torturous Romance, Brothers Weep

Chapter 209: Chapter 209: Their Love is a Torturous Romance, Brothers Weep

"What do you mean I can’t even see her one last time?" Meng Jiahe’s complexion had completely stiffened, unable to believe what she was hearing. How could it be that she couldn’t even see her one last time?

Didn’t Qiaoqiao say she could be cured at the beginning?

"Ah He, stop pretending. I know you must know something. Qiaoqiao even made a will to leave Rose Entertainment to you. I’m begging you, tell me where Qiaoqiao is. The Sang Family can be yours too, don’t you like Third Brother? I’ll help you, even if it means knocking him out to let you have him. Whatever you want, I’ll give it to you. I just want to know where Qiaoqiao is."

Sang Siyang’s tone was extremely humble; he was ready to do anything just to see Qiaoqiao.

Whatever good or bad, whether people will hold grudges against him, he did not care.

"You need to stand up first. I can’t understand what you’re saying." Meng Jiahe reached out to help him up, now unsure whether Qiaoqiao had really met with disaster or if Qiaoqiao had chosen not to inform them of her condition, hence Sang Siyang’s desperation.

"I won’t get up unless you tell me; otherwise, I’ll just keep kneeling here."

Sang Siyang stubbornly knelt, his masculine strength too much for Meng Jiahe to pull up.

Meng Jiahe, having no other choice, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, opened her chat history with Sang Qiao, and showed it to him.

"I really don’t know anything. Qiaoqiao only asked me to take good care of her grandparents and watch over the company. Look, I messaged her recently on WeChat and she hasn’t replied. Have you found something?"

Sang Siyang looked over the messages. Sang Qiao’s last reply was from several days ago when she was still undergoing treatment.

There had been no response to Meng Jiahe’s recent inquiries about her health.

"You truly don’t know anything? L said there’s no hope for treatment, and she’s no longer at the hospital. I don’t know where she has gone." Sang Siyang felt even more helpless.

What could he possibly do now...

"I don’t know." Meng Jiahe’s heart instantly filled with panic. Qiaoqiao was not in the hospital anymore?

Where could she have gone? A sense of regret engulfed her for the first time; she shouldn’t have let Qiaoqiao go for treatment alone. She should have accompanied her.

"Maybe it’s not that bad yet, Ah He, I beg you, if Qiaoqiao contacts you, please let me know straight away, whatever you want, I’ll give it."

This time, Sang Siyang finally believed her, which simultaneously reassured him a bit. Perhaps Qiaoqiao’s condition wasn’t too severe after all; otherwise, she would have contacted Ah He.

They had grown up together for many years; Sang Qiao wouldn’t be so cruel to Ah He.

"I will tell you, but I don’t want anything." Meng Jiahe was genuinely fearful of his earlier statement about knocking Sang Qingran unconscious to send over.

"Leave me your phone number, and we’ll connect on WeChat too." Sang Siyang sighed a little in relief.

"Okay okay, get up now, stop kneeling. If someone didn’t know, they might think I wronged you somehow."

"Alright, thank you."

Sang Siyang got to his feet and hurriedly entered his phone number and WeChat into her phone, then limped out of Rose Entertainment.

Kneeling for so long, his legs were numb. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Meng Jiahe watched his retreating figure with mixed feelings. From Sang Qiao’s perspective, she shouldn’t sympathize with Sang Siyang, yet from Sang Siyang’s position, she couldn’t help but find him pitiful.

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After leaving the Sang Family residence, Sang Shen directly drove to the most famous local temple and parked his car at the foot of the mountain, sincerely kneeling at the first step.

He faintly remembered having once heard that a mother had knelt down step by step to pray to the Buddha for her critically ill child; what was her posture then?

He thought it was absurd; how could that be of any help?

But now that the situation had caught up with him, he understood that when one had exhausted all other options, one could only resort to believing.

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The first thing Sang Nanfeng did upon leaving the Sang Family residence was to go to the company to find Sang Jiao. He couldn’t do anything for Qiaoqiao, so the only thing he could do was to deal with that disgustingly vile person with his life.

When Sang Jiao was choked by the neck, her pupils dilated from fright.

She struggled to pry Sang Nanfeng’s hands away, "You..."

"You seem to love cursing others so much, rest assured, if Qiaoqiao dies, I’ll send you down to join her."

Sang Nanfeng’s grip tightened even more, wishing he could handle her right there and then.

"You... let... me... go..." Although Sang Jiao didn’t know what had happened, she could tell from his furious emotions that something terrible must have happened to Sang Qiao.

Her heart might have been happy, but she couldn’t muster any smile now; she had no doubts that Sang Nanfeng really wanted her dead.

Sang Jiao desperately tried to pry his wrists off; she didn’t want to die at all...

"Mr. Sang, someone is looking for you outside." The voice of the assistant came from the doorway.

Thus, Sang Jiao was saved, and Sang Nanfeng disgustingly threw her aside, stepping out the door.

"What is it?"

"There is a lady downstairs asking for you; she claimed she is from the Lu Family."

"I’ll go take a look." Sang Nanfeng involuntarily frowned. The Lu Family had always been strangers to them and had always stood on the opposing side in business.

So, he was completely clueless about the purpose of her visit.

As he walked downstairs, he saw Madam Lu, tall and poised, waiting in the guest room. Seeing him, she flashed a faint smile.

She extended her hand in greeting, "Mr. Sang, hello."

"Madam Lu, if you have something to say, just say it." Sang Nanfeng did not reciprocate her friendly gesture.

Right now, his mind was troubled, regardless of it being the Lu Family, even if Si Chenli was standing before him, he would still turn him away.

"Mr. Sang indeed is straightforward. Here’s the thing, I’d like to take Sang Jiao with me. I will pay her breach of contract fee and cover any money she took from your family."

Madam Lu noticed that he really wasn’t interested in conversing further and skipped the pleasantries.

After all, there was no beneficial relation to discuss between Sang Family and Lu Family. Even if the heir of the Sang Family stood before her, he wouldn’t be significant in her eyes.

If not for Sang Jiao, she wouldn’t bother to lower herself to talk.

"What are you to her, that you are ready to pay so much for her?" Sang Nanfeng narrowed his eyes.

He knew very well that if he didn’t agree Madam Lu could still take Sang Jiao away by merely going through more legal procedures and spending more money, as the current Sang Family was no match for the Lu Family.

"To be frank, Jiaojiao is my child. She was born by accident, and since I had a loving relationship with my husband, I couldn’t let her existence ruin our relationship, so I never acknowledged her and left her with her father. But... just recently my husband was diagnosed as infertile, and Jiaojiao will be the only child of the Lu Family. I need to take her back to acknowledge our ancestors."

Madam Lu was not worried about this news leaking since the moment she came to fetch Sang Jiao was the moment she decided to acknowledge her existence. This was to be known sooner or later.