Mr. Sheng's illness and sudden fainting happened in less than five minutes, which was well known throughout the banquet hall.

Sanfang here is in chaos, even Sheng Shumian is disturbed.

Sheng Changyu is the host of the banquet. When he heard that some guests were uncomfortable, he naturally wanted to comfort him. Before leaving, he took Sheng Shumian with him.

Sheng Shumian saw that his father's face was not good, pursed his lips and followed him without speaking.

Walking to the corner of the corridor, Sheng Changyu suddenly stopped.

Sheng Shumian had to stop.

"You'll stay here for a while."

Sheng Shumian opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

Sheng Changyu sneered coldly and complained to himself: "the third uncle is really more and more ignorant of the rules."

He said this obviously meant something, Sheng Shumian heard it, and his face became ugly.

The room is in a mess. Sheng Yuanman is awake. The doctor is taking his blood pressure. When he sees Sheng Changyu coming, Sheng Yuanman is about to scold him, but Shengke holds down the back of his hand.

They can do whatever they want to do in private. If they make trouble to their parents, they will lose more than they gain.

Sheng Yuan was full of intrigue. Just now he was mad and lost his sense of propriety. Now he was reminded by his son and calmed down. He looked at Sheng Changyu and snorted heavily.

Sheng Changyu didn't seem to know the reason why he fainted. He came over to say a few scene words and looked at his watch.

Sheng Shumian immediately said, "Dad, go to the front, the guests are still there, and there must be someone to take care of him."

Sheng Chang Yu shunshi agreed without hesitation.

As soon as the door of the room was closed, Ke min, Sheng Ke's wife and Sheng Shumian's biological mother, immediately said: "I don't want to come and pretend."

Sheng Shumian did not answer her, just bent down and looked at Sheng Yuanman and asked, "how about three grandfathers?"

Sheng Yuanman looked at Sheng Shumian, and the anger of his face abated a few minutes, but he was still very angry, and said with a straight face, "I can't die."

Sheng Shumian asked the doctor again, "are you ok?"

The doctor put away the blood pressure monitor, got up and said, "it's no big problem. It's just that Mr. San is old. Try not to get too much stimulation."

Sheng Shumian nodded: "we will pay attention."

After seeing off the doctor, Sheng Shumian sits beside Sheng Yuanman and looks up at Shengke.

Senck knew his daughter, and he kicked out some of the irrelevant people.

There is no stranger in the room at this time. Ke min immediately comes over and takes Sheng Shumian's hand affectionately. She says with a smile, "let me have a look, Mommy's baby daughter. Come on, let mommy hold her."

Sheng Shumian's eyes flashed a trace of boredom, but still did not refuse. He got up and hugged his mother without expression.

After letting go, she raised her eyes and looked at Shengke and asked, "what's going on?"

"Liang qiange." Sheng Ke said his name directly: "she scolded your grandfather and made him angry."

When Sheng Yuanman heard the name, the tendons of his temple began to jump. He sat up and angrily said, "that wild seed, I really want to kill her! She should have been killed! Leave such a big problem behind When talking about the word "future trouble", his eyes swept to Sheng Shumian.

At that time, Liang qiange was betrayed by the Meng family and left for a long time. At that time, Sheng Yuanman proposed to cut the grass without weeding the roots, so he was afraid of endless troubles.

What is it to destroy Liang's parents? What if she thinks she's the daughter of a country woman?

As long as she's alive, she's a time bomb, and she's at risk!

But at that time, it was Sheng Shumian who didn't let them do it.

Sheng Ke also looked at her daughter, frowning slightly: "you said you had a way, then why would she still appear today?"

Sheng Shumian lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Her silence left the room in a dead silence.

Sheng Yuanman asked unhappily, "you can't help it?"

"I..." Sheng Shumian is just about to speak. Ke min, who has been holding her hand, suddenly raises her arm and slaps her in the face.

"Pa" a sound, the clap sound is loud to make people startle.

Sheng Shumian's face was beaten to one side.

Ten seconds ago, the warmth was gone. Ke min frowned heavily and looked at Sheng Shumian's eyes full of disappointment: "at the beginning, you are a guarantee. Please don't tell me that you have no plan at all! Do you know what I mean

Sheng Ke looked at the side of the light, for his wife's behavior, not a word of blame, even the expression did not change.

After a long time, Sheng Shumian turned his face back. With such a loud noise, his face turned red. Ke min took out a bottle of ointment from his bag and threw it on Sheng Shumian.

Sheng Shumian took the ointment, unscrewed the lid, and skillfully squeezed out a small section of transparent cream and wiped it on his face.

Cold feeling, red skin, quickly faded color, also did not swell.

After Sheng Shumian wipes, he throws the ointment back to Ke min, turns around and walks outside.Ke min grabbed her: "I'm talking to you!"

Sheng Shumian turned back and looked at the crowd with cool eyes. After a long time, she broke away from Ke min's hand and looked at Sheng Yuanman and said, "my father means that today is a big day. My grandfather seldom holds a birthday. The family attaches great importance to it. Therefore, even if you are dead, please stay away from it. Don't think of making trouble today. No one will tolerate you."

"Asshole!" "Is that the way you talk to your grandfather?" said Sheng Ke

There were other people in the room, the two brothers and sisters of senck.

Three rooms have always been in the same breath, and the two younger brothers have always followed the lead of the eldest brother.

Sheng Ke's second brother said unhappily, "Shumian, who's your father? Your father is here. You don't really think you're from Sheng Changyu's family?"

Sheng Ke's third brother also said, "sleep sparingly, don't make your grandfather angry. You forget what the doctor said just now. Grandfather can't be stimulated. If you want to lose your temper, you can't choose today."

Sheng Shumian is too lazy to pay attention to them. Her hand is already on the door handle. Ke min suddenly comes over and grabs her wrist. Her tone becomes gentle: "Mommy was in a hurry just now. Shumian, you have always been a child with ideas. You can't have no plans. Tell mommy, what do you want to do?"

Sheng Shumian waved her hand again, lowered her head, and suddenly laughed.

She often laughs at her master's house, but she never laughs when she comes to the third room.

Ke min looked at her smile and was stunned.

Sheng Shumian looked up at the people in the room and said slowly, "I never said that I wanted Liang qiange to die. I didn't want to die six years ago, and I didn't want to after six years."

Sheng Kehan asked in a voice, "do you still want her back?"

"Yes." Sheng Shumian languid tone, mixed with a bit of carelessness: "I want her back."

The others in the box looked at her like a madman.

Sheng Shumian "brush pull" opened the door and went out.

The pain on her face had disappeared completely. The ointment was specially prepared by Ke min, and the effect was very good. She had tried it before.

Walking back from the room to the ballroom is a long corridor.

Go to the end of the corridor, Sheng Shumian looks inside.

From here, she could see most of the scene in the banquet hall.

She saw Liang qiange.

She stood in the crowd, followed by a white girl in a purple dress. They seemed to be talking. Liang qiange gave a smile, which was polite and alienated.

But it's beautiful.

Sheng Shumian pulled the corners of his mouth.

She doesn't know if Liang qiange is really like Grandma.

All she knew was that when she saw a picture of Liang qiange six years ago, she made a decision.

She didn't want her dead.

She wanted her to live, low her noble head, humble, humiliated, kneeling on the ground, begging her.

That scene, just think about it, is wonderful.