Chapter 149 Su Nuanxing said helplessly: "Cousin..."

"I...I didn't know you were drunk. Didn't you give it to me voluntarily? You have always loved your sister Jiaojiao, you..."

"Mom, stop pretending, you raised me single-handedly, and you know very well that I can't touch alcohol."

Sang Qingran directly interrupted her quibbles, his expression showing a bit of embarrassment. He did not expect that his mother would behave like this.

After he was drunk that day, he thought it was a dream until he saw the news on the Internet and... he had zero shares in his name.

"I...that was signed by you yourself. I asked you if you were willing. Jiaojiao and we are a family. The shares are given to no one but who are they? Are you right?"

Mrs. Sang explained anxiously.

"Let Sang Jiao come back as soon as possible." Sang Qingran looked at her mother coldly, with a hint of impatience in her tone.

"How can we repay this? Jiaojiao is already working in the company!" Mrs. Sangmu looked away guiltily.

"Did she join forces with you?" Sang Qingran squinted her eyes and cast a scrutinizing gaze on her mother's face. She frowned slightly and her view of Sang Jiao changed a lot.

She was so bold that she dared to do such a thing with her mother.

"No, it's my own idea. Anyway, Qingran, don't ask her to pay it back, she won't give it back to you, not to mention that you signed it and pressed your fingerprints."

Mrs. Sang was afraid that her third son would ruin Sang Jiao's career at this juncture.

Sang Qingran smiled when she heard this, "Mom, you are really surprising. If it hadn't been for a paternity test, I would have thought that Sang Jiao was your child."

"Qingran! How can you talk like that? Don't think I don't know that you don't consider Jiaojiao your sister at all! It was Sancho's name you called out when you were drunk last night."

Mrs. Sang became angry when she mentioned this. She didn't understand why the two of them cared so much about Sancho.

Hearing this, Sang Qingran's back became a little stiff and her fingertips moved, "I don't."

"You don't have to admit it, but there is no way to deceive yourself that it doesn't exist." Mrs. Sang was even more annoyed. At that time, they still used Sancho's name to get him to sign.

"Whatever you say, the shares are given to Sanjiao. You'd better pray that she treats you like a mother as you trust her to."

Sang Qingran dropped these words, stepped away from the door and left the door. His steps seemed to be escaping, and he would soon force the name Sancho out of his mind.

As for Sang Jiao, if I thought she was just a simple little girl before, now, this view has been directly overturned.

As long as Sangjiao is pure, she would not be able to encourage her mother to get him drunk and transfer the shares to her.

Mrs. Sang looked at her son's back as he walked away, but did not take his words to heart.

Jiaojiao must also care about her mother, there is no doubt about it!——

"Sister Qiao, according to a call from Li Qingyan's agent, Li Qingyan fell down on the set and was covered in blood. The wire rope at that time suddenly disconnected for some reason."

Hearing this, Sancho stopped what he was doing and frowned slightly, "Which hospital is Li Qingyan in now?"

"The Third Hospital."

"Well, I'll go over and take a look." Sancho stood up, picked up his cell phone and went out directly.

When she arrived at the Third Hospital, several people were already surrounding the door of the ward, and Li Qingyan was receiving treatment inside.

"Sister Qiao, I'm really sorry for causing injury to your artist. I might have wanted to do it at that time. I clearly told the people below to check carefully and make sure there is no problem before hanging it up. I don't know what happened but it disconnected after hanging it up.

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"Has anyone done anything?" Sancho remembered that similar things had happened to him.

"I've asked other staff to monitor him, but it shouldn't be possible because Qingyan is a very well-behaved child and is almost always on good terms with the entire crew. There is no reason for others to harm him."

When the director said this, he couldn't help but feel wary. Maybe someone really did something?

After all, these days we know people but not their hearts.

The director couldn't help but look serious, "Anyway, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

"Um."

Li Qingyan was quickly transferred to the general ward. His leg was broken and there were some flesh injuries in other places. He had to stay in bed for at least three months to recover.

Hearing this, the director's expression was a little complicated for a moment. Doesn't this mean that their drama needs to change the male lead?

"Doctor, I have to film a movie, so I can't lie in bed for so long. Is there any way I can get out of bed the next day?"

Li Qingyan was even more anxious. This was his first drama script, and he was unwilling to give up just like that.

"Young man, this is impossible, take good care of yourself." The doctor's words undoubtedly hit Li Qingyan hard.

"Sister Qiao, I..."

"Lie down and rest well. There will be more scripts in the future, but if your legs are not well-conditioned, it will take a lifetime." Sancho patted his shoulder comfortingly.

"That's right, Qingyan, just have a good rest. We will work together again in the future. I will still pay you the fees for the scenes you filmed for several days. I will also give you an explanation for this matter."

The director let out a long sigh. Although he felt it was a pity, there was nothing he could do about it.

You can’t let someone sit in a wheelchair and take photos, right?

"My body's recovery ability is very good. Give me a week and I can go to the ground..." Li Qingyan struggled to move, trying to get a chance for himself.

With a pair of slender hands holding his shoulders, Sancho looked down at him and said, "Don't be in a hurry."

"Yes, Qingyan, please don't act recklessly and have a good rest." The director also advised him.

"Sister Qiao, can I really not go for the photoshoot?" Li Qingyan's eyes were slightly red, unwilling to give up the opportunity he had finally won.

Sancho didn't answer the question anymore. She moved her lips and said, "I'll have someone write a song for you, and I can record it at home when I get a chance after I'm discharged from the hospital."

"Okay." Li Qingyan lowered his eyes, knowing that this was the only way to go.

"Qingyan, then you have a good rest. I will go back to the studio to check the specific situation."

"OK."

After the director left, Sancho sat in the ward for a while. He waited until the nurse and Li Qingyan's parents came quickly and talked about the details before leaving the ward.

She just pressed the elevator button, the elevator door opened, and there was already a person standing inside.

Su Nuanxing also saw Sancho, unconsciously clenched the report sheet in his hand and stepped back.

Sancho didn't say much, stood up and pressed the button for the first floor.

Seeing that the elevator was about to descend to the first floor, Su Nuanxing couldn't help but stretched out her hand to hold Sancho's arm and said weakly: "Cousin."

Sancho glanced back at her with a calm expression, as if asking: What's the matter?

Su Nuanxing recalled the previous unpleasant experiences between the two of them, and then let go, "No, I just wanted to call you."

"Yeah." Sancho looked away and walked away without hesitation.

Su Nuanxing clutched the report sheet in her hand tightly, feeling helpless and wanting to cry. Why didn't her cousin ask her what was wrong? Maybe if she asked, she would tell herself.
Chapter completed!