Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

Chapter 138 We're going home, I'll let the baby play.

The next second, the static sound rang in my ears again, accompanied by a soft gasp.

"Miss Sang?"

Sang Ling turned her gaze back and saw Zhao Zhao, who had appeared out of nowhere, her expression unchanged.

"Is there anything over there?" Zhao Zhao asked curiously, following Sang Ling's gaze, but saw nothing.

"Nothing," Sang Ling said calmly, then asked, "Why did you come out?"

"I left the gift I prepared for Xiaorou in the car, and I was just about to go get it."

As he spoke, he seemed a little embarrassed, his ear tips turning red. He then glanced shyly at Sang Ling and said, "Please keep this a secret, Miss Sang. I want to give her a surprise."

Sang Ling lifted her eyelids slightly and responded softly.

After Zhao Zhao left, Sang Ling slowly walked back, touched her earlobe, and her expression was inscrutable.

She ran into Fu Jiaojiao, who had come out to find her, before she even reached the private room.

"What are you thinking about so seriously?" Fu Zhirang stopped the absent-minded girl and teased her in a hoarse voice.

Looking up, Sang Ling saw Jiao Jiao. Her eyes lit up, and she hugged his waist, tilting her head back and acting coquettishly, "I was thinking that some people are really annoying."

Fu Zhirang pulled the person into his arms and gently coaxed, "Since the baby is so unhappy, let's go back."

To be honest, he had wanted to go back for a long time.

He was unhappy about sacrificing time alone with the girl and being bothered by a drunkard.

“No, I want to play more.” Sang Ling refused without even thinking.

Fu Jiaojiao revealed her puppy-dog eyes, and nestled her head against her neck in a coquettish manner, her husky voice uttering sexy sounds.

"Let's go home, I'll let the baby play, okay?"

Yes, you can play however you want.

He was shameless in his attempt to coax the girl home.

In the end, the two returned to the private room, but Sang Ling promised him that she would go back with him after playing for a while longer.

Inside the private room, Jiang Yan and Sang Rou were passionately singing folk songs, hitting the high notes until they were hoarse, as if they were determined to fight to the death.

Meiren and Fugui covered their ears, their heads practically burying themselves under the sofa.

Jiang Xu was the only one sitting on the ground, clutching a wine bottle and grinning foolishly.

After the two finished singing, Zhao Zhao returned, and Sang Rou, in high spirits, pulled him to sing again.

After much deliberation, she finally chose the stirring national anthem.

As soon as the familiar prelude begins, the bloodline awakens.

I started singing almost instinctively.

As she sang, Jiang Yan, who seemed out of tune, quietly moved to sit next to Sang Ling and whispered in her ear.

"Sweetie, your 'brother-in-law' is quite something."

She glanced at the man next to Sang Rou, a meaningful smile curving her lips.

Sang Ling held the yogurt that Fu Zhirang handed her, took a sip through the straw, and glanced back at her, "Then what else?"

Jiang Yan smiled, patted her shoulder, and gave her a look that said, "Take care of yourself."

Then I slipped over and ordered "Heroes' Song".

Sang Ling, biting her straw, watched Sang Rou passionately sing a duet with Jiang Yan again, and a few black lines appeared on her forehead.

Then he sighed.

The little cockroach's first love was truly tragic.

Once again, Fu Zhirang pulled Jiang Xu away from hugging her legs and leaned closer with a frown, staring straight at her.

Sang Ling sighed helplessly.

Put down the yogurt and raise your hands to him.

Fu Zhirang, who had been impatient, suddenly beamed with joy and very sensibly caught the little girl who wanted a hug, lifting her up steadily.

I happily carried it home.

No, it was taken back to the hospital.

"I want to go home." Sang Ling sat on the hospital bed, puffing out her cheeks, glaring fiercely at the person who came to wipe her face with a wet towel.

You promised to go home, you liar.

Fu Zhirang wasn't annoyed at all. Instead, he coaxed her gently, "Sweetie, stay one more day, and I'll take you home tomorrow, okay?"

The little girl's puffed-up glare at him looked just like a freshly steamed bun.

It's puffy and soft, white and fluffy, making you want to take a bite.

Because Fu Zhirang didn't want to be human, he took two bites.

One bite on the face, one bite on the lips.

So fragrant~

Sang Ling was so angry that she ignored him all night.

Left with no other choice, Fu Zhirang had to resort to a self-inflicted injury, crying out in pain from his wound in the middle of the night.

Only then did the girl give him a glance.

So the next day, Jiang Xu, who was still hungover and had messy hair, was taken to Sang Ling's ward the moment he stepped into the hospital.

After a series of examinations confirmed that there were no problems, Fu Zhirang was discharged from the hospital as soon as possible.

Just as they were packing their things and preparing to leave the hospital, Sang Rou came again.

She didn't bring Meiren and Fugui this time. I heard they got back late last night, and the two little ones are still sleeping.

Sang Ling glanced at the small fish tank the other person was holding, and the little koi fish staring at her with their eyes wide open.

"Why are you here again?"

"Of course I came to see you."

Why did you bring a fish when you came to see me?

It's still a fish that you can't eat.

Sang Rou replied matter-of-factly, "I just felt it was impolite to come empty-handed."

The little koi fish, who moved its nest early this morning and spent the whole morning trembling with fear: Are you being polite?

Sang Ling pursed her lips. "A little polite, but not much."

Sang Rou brought the fish tank with her, and then brought it back with her, also taking Sang Ling back with her.

Fu Zhirang was originally going to take her home, but he received a phone call halfway there and his expression turned sour, so he had to hand the girl over to the unreliable Sang Rou.

Before leaving, I looked back several times, still feeling uneasy.

In the end, it was Sang Ling who drove him away.

The two got into the Sang family's car and returned to the Sang family villa. This was Sang Ling's first time back home since she left last time.

Seeing the villa restored to its exact same state, one can only sigh that it's good to be rich.

Sang Rou walked ahead carrying the fish tank, saying as she went, "Your parents haven't been home these past two days, I don't know what they've been busy with, so don't mind that they didn't come to pick you up."

She chattered incessantly ahead, while Sang Ling walked quietly behind.

Just as they were about to step through the door, Sang Rou suddenly stopped Sang Ling, turning back nervously, "Wait, why do I have a bad feeling?"

Sang Ling looked up and glanced around the room, her tone flat, "It's too late. I've already seen your premonition."

Sang Rou looked into the house in horror, and when she saw her parents and the people around them, she went numb.

“Didn’t you say they weren’t home?” Sang Ling asked.

“Oh, it wasn’t here when I left.” Sang Rou’s eyes were filled with tears.