After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 110 - : Why don’t you say he wants to retaliate for your engagement cancellation?

Chapter 110 -110: Why don’t you say he wants to retaliate for your engagement cancellation?

“Second Brother, what do you mean by this, you don’t want me anymore?” The tears in Sang Jiao’s eyes flowed freely as she adopted an utterly heartbroken demeanor.

She was also filled with resentment. She had taken a knife for him, yet he still chose to abandon her for Sang Qiao?

“I’m sorry, if you need my help, I will still assist, but I can no longer be your brother. Your face—if you find the time, you should get it restored. Be true to yourself; there’s no need to compromise just for us. In fact, we’ve never treated you as a substitute.”

Sang Shen thought that saying these words would make him feel awful, but at that moment, all he felt was relief.

With the conversation having reached this point, Sang Jiao was not foolish. She knew persisting would only shatter her generally compassionate persona and be ineffective.

Especially since her second brother had long stopped favoring her.

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Having realized this, Sang Jiao forcefully assumed the appearance of being deeply wounded yet still considerate of him.

“Since you are determined to cut ties cleanly, I won’t make it difficult for you. Just give me one-tenth of your Sang Family shares, and I won’t be your sister anymore.”

Her voice took on a sobbing tone with her last sentence, after which she abruptly drew up the bedsheets and started sobbing quietly.

Sang Jiao was only too aware that this apparent concession would inevitably make Sang Shen feel guilty, possibly enough to hand over all his shares without suspecting her motives.

“…Alright,” Sang Shen moved his lips but didn’t dare to comfort her, fearful of his own softer emotions.

He fled the hospital room like he was escaping, and once in the corridor, he immediately made a call to his assistant, instructing him to bring over the share transfer agreement.

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Meng Jiahe worked efficiently. The termination talks with Sang Shen were resolved quickly, and she didn’t even need to pay a penalty, although it oddly felt too easy for Sang Shen to just agree.

Still, she assumed it was because Sang Shen didn’t want to upset Qiaoqiao.

The schedule for the third installment of the variety show was soon announced, and she handed it over to Sang Qiao to check.

Looking at the schedule, Sang Qiao couldn’t help but think of Si Chenli’s face and their confrontation that day, which made her feel a bit panicked.

“Would it be okay if we don’t attend the third session?”

“? That might not be a good idea. Sang Shen and Liang Mengyun, two popular figures, already withdrew and got scolded by the director. With you and Si Chenli being so popular, the director will surely be furious if you leave.”

Meng Jiahe sensed something was off, as Sang Qiao had never breached a filming contract before.

“I think Si Chenli likes me, and it will be awkward to keep filming,” Sang Qiao said, gazing directly at her.

Meng Jiahe couldn’t help but laugh out loud: “Pfft, why don’t you suggest he’s pretending to like you, to make you fall for him, then dump you as revenge for humiliating him at his lowest and calling off the engagement?”

Sang Qiao: “…”

That made sense, yet it didn’t.

Si Chenli’s simplest revenge would be to directly suppress her or her company. Hanging around her on the romance show for so long was futile.

But… could it be he enjoyed watching her fall deeply for him?

Sang Qiao suddenly wondered again if she was being narcissistic. Or was he just too convincing?

“Don’t overthink it. As long as you don’t like him, you won’t be emotionally manipulated.”

“True,” Sang Qiao nodded her little head, her clear, distinct eyes filled with seriousness.

Meng Jiahe: “…” She suddenly had a bad feeling; what if Si Chenli truly liked Sang Qiao? Was she inadvertently hindering someone’s love?

As Sang Qiao walked out of the company building, she sharply sensed several people following her.

She slightly raised her eyebrows and didn’t directly call for a car. Instead, she turned towards the direction of a small alley where there was no surveillance.

Sure enough, as soon as she walked in, the group behind her stopped pretending and quickly ran up to surround her.

The man leading them had a long scar on his face, his laughter boisterous, “Miss Sang Qiao, we meet again. You didn’t dare to show up at that banquet the other day, and my brothers ended up going for nothing. Today… you can’t escape.”

“What do you want?” Sang Qiao leaned lazily against the wall, her gaze casual as she looked at them.

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There was not a hint of fear on her face, instead, it showed curiosity.

“Extraordinary skills indeed are exceptional; such a big group and not a hint of fear. We are aware of your capabilities, so we came prepared. Just come with us quietly.”

The scar-faced man laughed heartily, signaling his subordinates with a look.

Then, they all pressed on some sort of spray, directing it towards where Sang Qiao was standing. This spray would make one feel weak with just a slight contact.

Sang Qiao quickly felt weakened, her complexion not as good as before.

A few subordinates then stepped forward to tie her up and put her in the car.

Sang Qiao’s lips curled into a faintly weak smile, “You couldn’t kill me before, and now you go through such great lengths to capture me. Do we have any grudges?”

“Of course, there are no grudges, only that you’re blocking someone else’s path.”

“How much did she pay you? I can offer ten times that amount,” said Sang Qiao, clearly at a disadvantage, her voice weak, yet lacking any trace of fear.

This made the scar-faced man look at her with some admiration, “If you’re thinking about buying us out, you might as well give up on that idea now. The person we work for offers more than just money, she is like a rebirth parent to us.”

“I’m about to die; can you at least let me die understanding why? I can’t think of anyone I’ve offended with my looks and kind nature.”

While talking, Sang Qiao secretly pulled out her phone from her pocket and quickly dialed the first contact, Shangguan Yuan. The call was quickly picked up.

“You sure know how to flatter yourself. At most, you can only claim to be beautiful. But alright, considering you’re young and about to die prematurely, I’ll let you die enlightened.”

Hearing her mention kindness, the scar-faced man couldn’t help but shudder; that crazy woman had been ruthless in avoiding their harm before.

If it wasn’t for using Sang Shen to threaten her, she might not have ended up so severely injured. It’s a pity she survived such serious wounds.

“Why did you bother coming back after recuperating from your injuries abroad? Wouldn’t it have been better to stay there and enjoy your life? You took someone else’s things, naturally, the higher-ups can’t tolerate you.”

Hearing this, Sang Qiao casually guessed that it must be related to Sang Jiao.

She lifted her eyelids, “Is it Sang Jiao? How is she your rebirth parent?”

“Boss, she’s making a call to tip someone off!” A subordinate noticed the illuminated phone behind her.

“You damn woman, daring to inform others at the brink of death!” Immediately, the phone was snatched away, the call disconnected.

Meanwhile, Shangguan Yuan anxiously stood up.

He strode briskly to the basement to get his car. He had recently gathered a lot of information about that “Master,” combining it with the information he just received over the phone.

It was highly likely that Sang Jiao could be that master’s child!

Shangguan Yuan urgently reported this, succinctly explaining the situation, while his car sped towards the master’s residence.