After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 185 - : Sang Siyang: Ask Third Brother for me, this matter is very important to me

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Sang Siyang ran to Third Brother’s senior brother’s home early in the morning; he couldn’t extract from Third Brother’s mouth what exactly made Third Brother hold a grudge against Sang Qiao to this day.

So he had no choice but to ask the senior brother who had accompanied Third Brother to meet Qiaoqiao back then.

“I really don’t know what happened to make their relationship suddenly fall apart, but Qingran was quite concerned about Sang Qiao back then. Can you leave now? It’s early in the morning, and I still want to sleep.”

His senior brother turned over, feeling somewhat desperate. He finally had a day off today, and could have slept until he woke naturally, but now it was only eight o’clock in the morning!

What had he done to deserve this annoyance?

“I’m very sorry to disturb your sleep, but this matter is very important for our family. How about this, help me to probe Third Brother’s intentions, and I’ll donate a batch of new medical equipment to your hospital.”

Sang Siyang was pulling at his quilt, preventing him from sleeping. He didn’t want to be a nuisance, but this was his only lead.

“…What’s there to probe? It’s all in the past.” The senior brother was irritable, scratching his hair in frustration. He still remembered how seriously ill that young girl had been, as noted on her medical record. By now she might not even be alive.

It was probably better for Qingran if any misunderstandings with her were not cleared up, to spare Qingran a lifetime of pain.

“It’s important to me,” insisted Sang Siyang, still clutching the quilt tightly.

“Dammit! I’ll probe for you, alright?” The senior brother sat up, thoroughly annoyed by the persistence.

“I’m truly sorry.” Sang Siyang apologized again, with an exceptionally polite manner.

The senior brother was silent, polite yet terse.

If you’re really sorry, then leave. Why keep on disturbing his sleep?

After the senior brother made a call to Sang Qingran, the line rang for a long time without anyone picking up. “Well, there’s nothing I can do if he doesn’t answer. Qingran is probably on duty now.”

“Then we can call again later.” Sang Siyang had no intention of leaving and simply pulled up a stool to sit by the bed. “You go back to sleep. If Third Brother calls, I’ll wake you up.”

The senior brother looked at him sitting beside the bed – any person would find it hard to sleep with someone staring at them like that. “?”

“Can’t sleep? It’s okay, we can chat. Just tell me what happened between Third Brother and Sang Qiao back then. Say whatever you know.”

Sang Siyang flashed his eight teeth, smiling perfectly and waiting patiently for him to speak.

The senior brother resigned himself to sitting up. “Actually, I don’t know much. When I met your Third Brother, he was in a sorry state; even his money and wallet had been stolen. Your Sang Qiao was also pretty miserable, that physical condition she was in…”

He didn’t dare continue, fearing that it might stir up sad memories for this sunny and handsome young man.

He finally let out a long sigh, “Be strong and accept the change.”

Sang Siyang thought it sounded pretty normal at first, but the last sentence made his face change slightly. Even if Qiaoqiao didn’t forgive them, there was no need to say “Be strong and accept the change”; those who didn’t know better might think they had been laid to rest.

What pained him even more was the state of Qiaoqiao’s health, “Was Qiaoqiao… very sick at the time?”

“Yes, when I took your Third Brother to the hospital to see her, my first reaction upon seeing that medical chart was that it was time to prepare for the patient’s passing. When I went up to tell your Third Brother, he was already gone from the hospital. I don’t know what he and Sang Qiao talked about, but it must have ended badly.”

His senior brother felt that Qingran had left too hastily that time, booking a ticket to return that very night. He had even wanted to invite him to dinner.

The more Sang Siyang heard, the more certain he became that the problem lay right there; if Third Brother had known about Qiaoqiao’s condition, he certainly wouldn’t have just walked away.

And Qiaoqiao’s reaction indicated that, in all these years of her treatment, she hadn’t seen Third Brother at all.

So, it was very likely that in some unknown situation, Third Brother had heard something.

“Thank you. Once this is resolved, I can help you with a problem in return.”

“My problem is being of a certain age and still single; how could you, a man, help me with that?”

His senior brother looked thoughtfully at the young Sang, who was much more grateful than Qingran with his cold face!

“Forget I said anything,” Sang Siyang silently swallowed his words, realizing that while he could offer money, finding a partner was out of the question; he simply didn’t have the talent to play matchmaker.

Two days went by chattering away, and then a call came back from Sang Qingran. Sang Siyang’s eyes suddenly narrowed, nervously watching him.

His senior brother gave him a reassuring look, answered the call, and turned on the speaker.

“Qingran, have you eaten?”

From the other end of the phone came Sang Qingran’s cold, emotionless voice, “Speak to the point.”

“Just… there’s no particular point, just chatting.”

“Hanging up.”

“No, no, no! I’m just curious what you and your sister talked about back then, you waited for so many days and then left just like that,” his senior brother hurriedly got to the point.

At the same time, he secretly felt this was bad; with such an obvious agenda, Qingran might not be willing to tell him.

As expected, the call was promptly hung up.

His senior brother: “…”

“You see, there’s nothing I can do.”

Sang Siyang no longer insisted, instead seeking an alternative, “Can you send me the medical chart from back then?”

“Sure, add me on WeChat, and I’ll send it over later.”

“Okay, thank you.”

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After leaving his senior brother’s home, Sang Siyang looked at the report that had been sent over WeChat, his eyes stinging with bitterness. During Qiaoqiao’s most difficult time, there had not been a single family member by her side.

Even so, the first thing Qiaoqiao did when she got home was to be as close to them as before.

She even agreed to let Jiaojiao stay in the house because of their insistence.

Looking back now, what Qiaoqiao showed was not agreement, but compromise; there was no one in that household to support her.

Sang Qiao could have just left, refused to acknowledge this bunch of jerk brothers, but she didn’t. Instead, she silently endured hardships at home, hoping they would become close to her again, like when they were children.

But they went too far, so Sang Qiao left, taking with her any expectations she had of them.

She left with determination and speed, and they could never catch up again. So, he would do whatever he could for her; he wanted Qiaoqiao to be loved by their entire family.