Oh, my school grass!

Chapter 477 His own crimes.

Chapter 477 His own crimes.

"The sin she committed herself, this is the result she deserves." Hearing what An Xingxing said, Bai Qin was not surprised at all. He had known for a long time that there would be such a day when all the old feelings had been wiped out by her. Ruthless and nonsense wasted away.

Even if Mi Shuilin is now facing legal responsibility, he has no mercy.

This is what she deserves. If she did these things and was not punished and got away with it, he would not forgive Mi Shuilin.

"Hmm..." An Xingxing nodded and leaned on Bai Qin's shoulder, "Bai Qin, it would be great if...we could all go back to the year we just met."

The memory goes back to two years ago, three or five teenagers, met in the outstanding school of Didu No. [-] Middle School, the school uniform shirt at that time was still new, unlike now, it has been replaced with a new new shirt, and the previous shirt , already smelling of yellow and washing powder that cannot be washed off.

Perhaps, in that era, it is really nostalgic.

It's a pity that time flies, and we who have grown up long ago can never go back.

"Xing Xing, don't think about those things anymore, now, I just want to be with you quietly and look at the stars in the sky, don't think about anything, just stay with me like this?"

"Ah."

……

Yan Zi glanced at the sour plum soup drink in his hand, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

It seems that her sour plum soup is no longer needed.

With a beautiful woman by your side, you can't wake up from the wine.

On the contrary, she hadn't drunk alcohol for a long time, and she was a little dizzy.

Yan Zi took a sip of the drink by himself, the sweet and sour feeling was not bad.

"I've had enough dog food, I should go home." Yan Zi couldn't help shaking his head as he saw the two sitting on the bench hugging each other for a long time and not wanting to part.

Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to An Xingxing, and left.

When I got home, it was already midnight.

Yang Xinyu was still lighting a lamp in the living room, waiting for Yan Zi to come back.

Yan Zi changed his shoes at the entrance, then walked to Yang Xinyu's side: "Mom, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Mom is waiting for you." Yang Xinyu smiled and put down the sweater she was knitting.

"It's already spring, Mom, why are you still knitting?" Yan Zi took her hand, "Stop knitting, go to bed quickly."

"Not yet," Yang Xinyu smiled, went upstairs with Yan Zi, came to his room, closed the door, and asked Yan Zi, "It's so late, where have you been?"

"It's something, Mom, don't worry about it, go to bed quickly, it's not a big deal." Yan Zi didn't want Yang Xinyu to worry too much, she knew that Yang Xinyu must be worried about her when she asked her something at this time.

"Remember, don't let anyone know your gender. Your grandpa is stubborn, and he's thinking about the Yang family. If it wasn't because you are a boy now, how could he be willing to love you so much? Xiyou is also his granddaughter. , such a big thing happened, and I didn't see her say a word of heartache!"

"I know, but Grandpa really treats me well. Mom, I can figure out how many people in this family treat me well. You don't have to worry."

"Mom knows that you are sensible, so I didn't worry about these things for you, but Mom has already planned to put divorce on the agenda. After you graduate and get the inheritance contract from your grandfather, I will divorce that man, and he will never again. It's not your father anymore!"

(End of this chapter)

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