The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 1193 Xueba, give a chance (42)

  She glanced at the things in Sang's father's hand, two boxes of milk, even children's milk, it was extremely perfunctory.

   Of course, it's not that she doesn't remember them, but she remembers them clearly. She told them not to regret it.

   Now this is...?

Sang's father and Sang's mother didn't expect that Sangjian would become like this now. News about her was reported on the news almost every day, whether it was something she had researched, or how many good reviews she had received, and how many people were looking forward to her next product. How much light has been won for this industry.

  Some big capitalists are jealous and want to win them over. As parents, they see it, and of course their hearts are turbulent!

"Sangsang, what you said made us a little sad." Hearing her words, Sang's father took back the two boxes of things in his hand, and said seriously: "Even if you have made a fortune, I am also your father! Don't you recognize me?" Your mother is okay, but you forgot how good I was to you back then? I helped you pack your luggage when you left!"

   "What did you say? What do you mean denying me? You were the one who wanted a divorce, so you should be denied!" Sang's mother immediately pushed Sang's father.

  The superficial affection that the two of them had built up with great difficulty instantly disintegrated.

  Sang Jian hugged Luo Ziyi's arm, shrugged, and smiled, "You guys take care of your own affairs first, and then leave me alone."

  She took Luo Ziyi and walked away. Before Sang's father and Sang's mother were about to yell at her, she said, "Do you want me to send the news of your remarriage to your current husband and wife?"

  After they got divorced, they couldn't wait to reorganize the family. Now the children may be two or three years old. How could they have the nerve to come to her?

   Father Sang and Mother Sang: "..."

   After being silent for two seconds, Father Sang said angrily, "We are your real parents anyway, so it's not too much to ask you for child support now, right?"

   "Of course!" Sang Jian looked innocent, "But you also know that I have always been supported by Master Luo, and I have no money on me. If you want money, let him take it!"

  Luo Ziyi: "..." She would feel uncomfortable all day if she didn't make trouble for him.

   But he likes this kind of trouble, because she has divided herself into the relationship of close people.

   After all, only relatives can handle her family affairs.

  Luo Zi also looked at the two people in front of him blankly, and said coldly: "Do you want to live a good life with your incumbent, or do you want to receive a lawyer's letter?"

   "You...why did you give us a lawyer's letter? Master Luo, I was the one who matched you two back then, have you forgotten?" Sang Mu yelled.

  She is much ruder than when she was seen in the ward.

   But remembering that she asked Sang Jian, who was in the second year of high school, to live with him, Luo Ziyi felt sick in his heart. How could there be such parents?

"Abandonment, is this a crime?" Luo Zi also did not answer Sang's mother's words, but said to himself: "It's not that Sang Jian didn't support you, but that you abandoned her before she was underage. This sues you."

   Father Sang and Mother Sang: "..."

   "Think about it carefully, and wait for the lawyer's letter if you don't understand." Luo Zi also left this sentence, and left with Sang Jian.

  This sentence means that he will not give a penny.

   If they don’t bother them in the future, they can still live a peaceful life. If they don’t know what’s good and what’s wrong, he’ll be tough.

  Sang's father and Sang's mother are a little bit reconciled, but when it comes to this point, there is nothing they can do if they are not reconciled.

   They do have a new family to take care of, and they came here today to ask Sang Jian for some money under the pretext of remarriage.

   After all, I heard that she is making a lot of money now, but unfortunately people don't like to talk to them.

   "Give me back this box of milk!" Sang's mother snatched a box of children's milk from Sang's father, turned and left.

  Where is this a gift for Sang Jian? The milk they buy for their children at the store.

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  (end of this chapter)