Chapter 963 Disturbed

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Yang Zimei sat weakly under the tree on the side, looking at the various innocent and simple smiling faces of her classmates from a distance, but the bottom of her eyes was deserted, and her heart was like cracked into countless pieces.

"Zi Mei, what's wrong?"

Xia Mo ran over with a can of beer, asked with concern, reached out and touched her forehead, and found it was very cold, "Aren't you sick?"

Yang Zimei shook his head.

"What was that call just now? You answered it very happily, why did you look like this again? What happened? Tell me, even if I can't help you, I can still be your trash. Bucket, it will be a lot better if you speak out in pain.”

Xia Mo stretched out his arms and put his arms around her shoulders.

Yang Zimei weakly rested her head on Xia Mo's shoulder and remained silent.

She didn't know how to tell Xia Mo this.

Everything is my own guess.

Long Zhutian will be back tomorrow, so let's wait for him to come back and ask him face-to-face.

However, she was so unconfident and so chaotic.

She didn't speak, and Xia Mo didn't speak either. She just let her rest her head on his shoulder and patted her shoulder lightly from time to time.

This is the power of friendship.

You don't need to talk about anything, just being there quietly like this will make people in pain feel less lonely.

At this time, Yang Zimei's cell phone rang again.

Thinking it was a call from Long Zhutian, he hurriedly connected, but it was from his mother.

"Niuniu, are you home yet?"

There was a bit of helplessness in Huang Xiuli's voice.

"No, I'm still with my classmates." Yang Zimei vaguely guessed the reason why she called her, and answered lazily.

"Niuniu, no matter what, Huangcun is the mother's family. The situation is so bad now, and the uncle knows that he is wrong. He said a lot of good things in front of his mother today, so please forgive him."

Huang Xiuli said cautiously.

Yang Zimei was upset at this time, and she didn't want to think about the situation of Huangcun at all.

On that day, it was because she promised her mother that she would rush to Huangcun, so there was no way to get along with Long Zhutian more, which led to the hasty separation of the two.

Now, even if the sky falls, she doesn't want to care.

She just wanted to find out what the woman who was talking behind Long Zhutian had anything to do with him.

Others are not important, unless it is the matter of the master.

"Mom, I see."

She replied impatiently, "I'm a little busy now, so I won't tell you."

"Niuniu, don't hang up first. Uncle is waiting for you to answer. When will you come to Huangcun, otherwise, he will not be able to return to the village. He said that the people in the village are accusing him, and he will fall at the door of his house. Shit, your cousins ​​are bullied everywhere."

Huang Xiuli said anxiously.

"That's what he deserves, Mom, don't forget how he treated you and me that day. He doesn't pay attention to the relationship between flesh and blood. What else can we talk about?"

Yang Zimei said coldly.

"Niuniu, uncle knows it's wrong. No matter what, he is your uncle. We can't just watch him be so bad."

Huang Xiuli sighed.

"Well, I see. I'll talk about it when I'm free. I don't have time to go to Huangcun for the past few days. I still have important things. You ask him to go back and wait. I don't like seeing his face at home."

After Yang Zimei finished speaking, she hung up the phone in dismay.

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