Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1968 The bully and the scum of a high-cold student (161)

  Xia Hanyang read that book and was suddenly impressed.

   This is the book Bai Weiwei often took back then.

   is to review physics.

  She reviewed for him, in case he didn't understand, she kept taking notes.

   And this book is also one of her notes.

  The old man said: "You sealed that room, and the books inside have not been touched. I watched the surveillance video again and found that she put the check in the book, so I went to look for it, and finally found it."

  It's not that they didn't see it, she put the check in the book.

  But no one thought of a check for so much money.

  Bai Weiwei didn't take it away at all, but put the book on the shelf directly.

  So in the beginning, they all checked the wrong direction.

   couldn't find her.

  By accident, both of them missed six years.

  Xia Hanyang looked at the three checks and the book with traces of her handwriting.

  Finally, he said hoarsely: "So back then, she didn't leave for money, or because she didn't like me?"

  Grandpa Xia looked at his grandson, his eyes suddenly became moist.

   "So I say, she's a good kid."

   A good boy who never intends to shirk his responsibilities.

  I made a mistake, even if I had to resist because of something unfair.

  Bai Weiwei also took this mistake on her shoulders and finished the college entrance examination.

   Then turned around and surrendered.

  Even in that situation, for the sake of his disappointing grandson, she tried her best to give him tutoring and make him better.

  Xia Hanyang has shown his talent in business in the past few years, so Bai Weiwei sorted out the learning methods for him back then.

   What made him go further.

  Master Xia felt that he was really old and dazzled.

  Back then, if he had helped Bai Weiwei instead of driving her away.

  Maybe she won't go so simply, or show a little sign of turning herself in.

  Then she wouldn't go through such painful six years alone.

  If she didn't intend to evade responsibility in the first place.

  Then even if she likes Xia Hanyang, she can't show it.

  Xia Hanyang lost all his strength at once.

  He squatted down and buried his head in his knees in the messy living room.

   Like a child who hasn't grown up, trembling all over.

  He said, "Grandpa, I hate myself."

  What kind of bullying did she suffer.

  What kind of bullying did she suffer to make her feel so inferior.

   "I love her and I hate myself."

  Xia Hanyang squatted like this, tears streaming down his face.

  Old man Xia looked at him for a long time, then suddenly reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

   "Then go back and accompany her, and accompany her through the most difficult time. As a man, you should also take responsibility."

  Just like Bai Weiwei, who spent six years taking responsibility for her mistakes.

   Such a girl.

   Xia Hanyang is not good enough for her.

  Xia Hanyang wiped his tears hard, then stood up, "I'm going back."

  He was going back to her.

  Grandpa Xia: "Go, bring her back when you have time, and call me Grandpa."

  Xia Hanyang ran outside without hesitation.

  He had never run so fast, desperate to get back to her.

  The phone rang, but he ignored it.

  Driving the car crazily to the bottom of the building, desperately running up the stairs, he even hated the slowness of the elevator.

  When he came to the door of the house, he panted and reached out to press the door.

  He was in a mess, showing a forced and ugly smile.

   "Vivi, I'm back."

   But there is only a nanny in the living room.

  The nanny looked anxious while holding the phone.

   And the cell phone in his pocket was still ringing.

  Xia Hanyang didn't answer the phone at all.

   When the nanny saw him, she immediately said, "Young master, Miss is gone."

  Xia Hanyang's mind thumped, and the whole world went blank.

   Last update

   I tried my best... I haven't eaten dinner yet, so I'm writing now.

   I haven't finished writing yet!

   I wrote so excitedly that I thought I could finish writing early, and then happily finished my meal.

   As a result, I ate late... no, I went for supper.

   Let’s write tomorrow.

   I broke my promise, this plane is not over today, sorry.

   Good night, am I off?

  (end of this chapter)