Chapter 160 Teacher Shen, I'm Chasing You
Ruan Feiyue threw herself into Ye Meipan's arms: "Mom, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I didn't want to hurt my brother, I was too scared. I am worried, afraid that she will take you away, I know I am not biological, what if you don't want me anymore, where can I go without a home..."
She cried miserably, every word was weeping blood.
Ye Meipan couldn't bear to blame, and sighed: "Okay, Mom understands your feelings, but this matter, you have done too much. Do you know how many people are laughing at our Ruan family behind their backs?"
Ruan Feiyue's tears fell, her voice was hoarse: "I already regret it very much, if everything can be done again, I will never do it again, my father and brother must hate me, I don't ask them to forgive me, even if they beat me and scold me, I suffer..."
Hearing the child's earnest words, Ye Meipan's heart ached: "Your father's temper is like this, he will come and leave if he says it, as for Xi Chen... He has spoiled you since he was a child, and he will definitely not be willing to be with you. Get angry, you coax him more, there is no overnight feud between brothers and sisters."
"Okay, I'll listen to my mother..." Ruan Feiyue nodded her head vigorously, her eyes filled with tears, but there was no trace of sadness or remorse.
Sure enough, as long as she cried, her mother would never have the heart to blame her.
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school.
Xia Beiqing took the exercise book and walked into the teacher's office.
There was no one inside, the window seat was empty, and only one teacher was tidying things up.
Xia Beiqing leaned against the door and asked coldly, "Where's Teacher Shen?"
The teacher turned to look at him: "Mr. Shen... he left long ago."
Xia Beiqing narrowed his black eyes
gone?
It's been like this for days.
Shen Zhiyu was hiding from him?
On the other side, the parking lot.
Shen Zhiyu raised his arm, pressed the key, and walked to a gray Mercedes-Benz, ready to open the door.
Suddenly, there were rapid footsteps behind him.
He turned his head to look, only to see a figure pressing towards him.
Then, there was a bang.
Xia Beiqing put his hands on the car, and firmly imprisoned Shen Zhiyu in his arms.
Shen Zhiyu was startled, the coat on his arm fell to the ground, his back was close to the car door, his usually quiet eyes flashed a little panic at this moment: "What are you doing?!"
Xia Beiqing stared at him with deep eyes, Jun Yan was a little angry, and his voice was cold: "Mr. Shen, are you hiding from me?"
Shen Zhiyu was already 180, but Xia Beiqing was half a head taller than him. He was blocked by the teenager and could not avoid it, so he could only turn his head slightly: "I just get off work normally, there is no such thing as hiding from you. Say."
"Okay, then I won't go around the corner!" Xia Beiqing tugged at the collar irritably, and in the next second, he suddenly pinched Shen Zhiyu's chin, and overbearingly straightened his head, forcing him to look at himself: "Mr. Shen, you haven't seen it yet, I'm chasing you."
Shen Zhiyu's pupils shrank, and his warm face was gradually occupied by astonishment: "Chase me?!"
"Otherwise? Why do you think I waste time every day asking you for advice on this broken English? Are you free?" Xia Beiqing raised the corners of his lips, his aggressive eyes swept across Shen Zhiyu's face, and then , leaned down, leaned close to his ear, and said quietly, "Mr. Shen, I'm not interested in English, I'm interested in you."
Shen Zhiyu pushed him away, his hand holding the door handle was clenched tightly, and his eyes kept blinking: "Don't make such a silly joke."