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 him and beat him up.

"Your grandparents miss you. They have been away for more than half a year without even a phone call. When can you go back and see them?"

Xie Shangyun never loosened his brows, he didn't like Qianyan talking to him in this tone.

But he also knew clearly that the person in front of him had indeed raised him.

Even if his parents suspected that the other party was a human trafficker, he didn't believe it.

Whether this adoptive mother is a human trafficker, he knows very well in his heart that human traffickers will not be like her.

But he doesn't really want to get involved with her now. He has always been a little bit worried about his 15 years of wandering abroad, and he is very angry about his past life.

If he hadn't been homeless for 15 years, he would definitely not be at the bottom of the class now.

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

However, if he has received a good education since he was a child, his grades will definitely be better than one.

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

"Is it because I don't have time to go back, or do I not want to go back?" Qianyan questioned, but she didn't go to pick her up. Her net worth is not low, so I really don't like it.

If she was really a money-grubbing adoptive mother, she might just accept it.

But Xie Shangyun, the original owner, cared more about this relationship. He had worked so hard to raise him, but he just used the money to send it away, which really broke her heart.

That's why she was so angry that she asked Xie Shangyun for an explanation again and again, which made him bored.

Xie Shangyun's expression turned ugly when he was 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. You go back and calculate how much money you spent raising me, and I will pay you back."

The attitude is already obvious, he doesn't want to go back.

"In 15 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 give me a number. I think it's reasonable, so I can promise it to you. It's a fate, a good get-together San, we are not from the same world, I don’t want to go back to that place.”

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

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

Those two old men always instilled in him the idea of ​​studying hard and working hard to get into college. Isn't this because they want to rely on him to change their lives?
People in the village always whisper in their ears that as long as he is admitted to university, life will be better for the Gong family.

Even though 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 enroll in other interest classes, and he can't just buy the things he likes. Even the sneakers he likes have to save money for half a year to buy them.

He never wanted to live like this again.

Knowing that he was supposed to be the eldest son of a rich family, I was very excited.On the first day back home, he felt that this was the life he liked.

Xie Shangyun threw the money at Qianyan, put one hand in his trouser pocket, turned and left.

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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