Chapter 1967 The High-Cold Learning God of Bullies and Scumbags (160)

They beat her and abused her.

He couldn't imagine how such disgusting words of bitch and fox could have something to do with Bai Weiwei.

And she has been in it for so many years, and she has suffered countless such body language violence.

Xia Hanyang's expression was terrifying, he clenched his teeth, blood was overflowing.

The old doctor beside Mr. Xia took a look.

Extremely angry.

Immediately came over and pinched Xia Hanyang's jaw, forcing him to loosen his teeth, for fear that he would bite his own gums.

Xia Hanyang pushed the old doctor away without any appreciation, loosened his teeth and said, "I want them to die."

Mr. Xia frowned, "Calm down, Yangyang."

Xia Hanyang roared: "How can I be calm, how do you want me to be calm, why didn't I think of this, why didn't I find her sooner, I'm a fucking piece of shit, I actually threw her in jail for six years."

What is the concept of six years.

The best youth, the best years.

All are obsolete.

Xia Hanyang grabbed the documents, his eyes were bloodshot with anger and pain.

"I threw her in that kind of place, and I hated her for six years."

He held the obedient girl in his hand, wishing he could lower his head and kneel down to put on her shoes and tie her shoelaces.

The softest piece of flesh was dug from the tip of his heart.

He wished he was dead and couldn't bear to hurt her.

But she was held in the mud and was bullied for six years.

No wonder she was afraid of thunder.

She was the hostage who was bullied and held hostage.

If she hadn't dealt with it calmly, she would have died long ago.

If it weren't for the thunderstorm, which happened to fall on the iron net, all he could see was her grave.

The six years of anger and pain accumulated in Xia Hanyang's heart, despair and violence.

It exploded all at once.

He smashed the living room of the old house, and he cursed himself almost hysterically.

"Why didn't I think of this, why didn't I think of it."

He deserved it when she left him six years ago.

If he had discovered the self-blame and fear in her heart earlier.

Finding out the death of that beastly stepfather earlier, the terrifying shadow on her did not disappear.

Then she wouldn't go so easily.

No wonder she has always been lukewarm to him, because she had already decided to leave him after the college entrance examination.

Xia Hanyang hardly dared to imagine how frightened she was when she turned herself in alone.

But he didn't feel the slightest bit about her feelings and feelings.

Six years later, he met her who had just been released from prison.

He even yelled at her.

Of course she has nothing, of course she can only wear school uniform.

Because she was isolated for six years, how could she have anything.

Xia Hanyang thought about the depression that broke out during this period of time, and the fact that she kept saying that she was not worth it.

All doubts were cleared up.

She was tortured for six years, and she was completely cold and arrogant.

There is nothing but the constant misery and the scars of pain.

Of course she was afraid of thunder, because she almost died in a thunderstorm.

I even saw others die from lightning strikes with my own eyes.

Mr. Xia's expression was a little sad, and he let Xia Hanyang vent.

When Xia Hanyang finally calmed down, Mr. Xia finally took out a book.

The book is a few years old, and it is a little yellow because of no maintenance.

"Remember when I gave her 10 million back then?"

Xia Hanyang looked at the book, a little dazed.

But when the old man opened the page, he saw three checks.

This is……

Mr. Xia said, "Because you found her, I wondered why she didn't cash the check, so I went to check."