Chapter 1202 Tragic foster mother (28)

  Qianyan didn't care about Xie Shangyun's impatient tone. If there was no follow-up, she might have arrested someone and beat him.

   "Your grandparents miss you, and they haven't even called after you've been gone for half a year. When can you go back to see them?"

   Xie Shangyun's brows never loosened, he didn't like Qian Yan talking to him in this tone.

   But he also knew clearly that the people in front of him really raised him.

   Even if his parents suspected that the other party was a human trafficker, he did not believe it.

   Whether this adoptive mother is a human trafficker, he knows very well that human traffickers are not like her.

   But he doesn't really want to get involved with her now. He has always been a little bit worried about his fifteen years of living abroad, and is very angry with his past life.

   If it wasn't for fifteen years in exile, he would definitely not count down in the class now.

   In fact, he still cares a little about his academic performance, but in many cases his grades are not so important because he is too rich.

   However, if he received a good education from an early age, his grades would definitely be top-notch.

  Thinking of this, Xie Shangyun took out his wallet and took out a stack of money: "There is some money here, you can take it, I don't have time to go back."

   "Do you have no time to go back, or do you want to go back?" Qianyan asked, she didn't pick it up, her net worth is not low, and she really despised this point.

   If she was really a greedy adoptive mother, she might have accepted it.

  But the original owner, Xie Shangyun, cared more about this relationship. He raised him with hard work, but he just paid for it, which really hurt her heart.

   That's why she couldn't get angry, and asked Xie Shangyun again and again for an explanation, which made the other party annoyed.

Xie Shangyun's face was ugly when asked, and he took the money and put it into Qianyan's arms: "You take it, you came to me for this, right? I don't want to go back, if you are short of money, I can give it to you, Go back and figure out how much you spent on raising me, and I'll give it back to you."

The    attitude was already obvious, he didn't want to go back.

   "Fifteen years, many things do you think can be paid for by money?"

Xie Shangyun said impatiently: "Hurry up and take it, I'm going to class, don't come to me in the future. If you think it's not enough, you can make a number. I think it's reasonable, and you can promise it to you. San, we are not from the same world, and I don’t want to go back to that place.”

  The place was so poor that he didn't live well.

   The more he enjoys his current life, the more uncomfortable he feels in the past, obviously he doesn't have to suffer so much.

   Those two old people always instilled in him the idea of ​​studying hard and trying to get into college. Isn’t that just trying to change his life with him?

   People in the village always whispered in their ears that as long as he was admitted to university, the Gong family would be better off.

   Obviously he is still so young, why do you put all your hopes on him?

   In order to be admitted to university, he had to study hard.

   He can't sign up for other interest classes, and he can't buy anything he likes, even if he likes sneakers, he has to save money for more than half a year to buy them.

   Such days, he never wanted to live again.

   He was excited to learn that he was supposed to be the eldest young master of a rich family. On the first day back home, he felt that this was the life he liked.

  Xie Shangyun threw the money at Qianyan's body, put one hand in his trouser pocket and turned away.

   Qianyan didn't say much, picked up the money on the ground, found the previous teacher, and gave the money to him.

   (end of this chapter)

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