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Chapter two hundred and fifty fifth hatred

It was not until someone helped him bring his clothes that Zhang Yang struggled to get up and go in and wash up...

Seeing his scars on his body, Zhang Yang was so angry that he would make the bastards of the Song family look good sooner or later.

Looking up, he saw the ugly monster with his cheeks sunken in the mirror. Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and said, "My appearance of Yushu is completely ruined now. If they see it, they will throw me away immediately."

Thinking of several girls, Zhang Yang was a little anxious. He had been missing for a while, and if they knew about it, they would definitely be anxious.

But now he still has to hide his whereabouts, and the girls may have been monitored. I'm afraid that only Xia Xinyu, who has an extraordinary identity, can be fine.

His mobile phone was already to pieces in the battle. Zhang Yang looked at the cash in the ring and only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan was left.

He can't withdraw money now, because that card was done by Jiang Guochang for him. Once it is used, it will definitely be discovered. It seems that he has to save some money recently.

After putting on the newly bought clothes, Zhang Yang put the bloody clothes into the Sumeru Ring before walking out staggeringly.

"ah!"

As soon as he went downstairs, Zhang Yang couldn't help but clean his ears. Seeing the front desk lady's face was horrified, she immediately shouted like a prank: "What's the name? I'll call you again. I've never seen Hei Shi!"

The waiter immediately closed his mouth and was afraid to look at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang hummed and sang proudly out of the hotel gate.

But I cursed in my heart that if I had seen these women before, I would have rushed around to be my own women, now I would have seen him as if I had seen a ghost.

He didn't think about his current appearance. In addition to being hit by Song Kongde, he was burned by airflow during the explosion. It would be great if he didn't scare people to death when going out at night.

Zhang Yang, who went out, couldn't stand the fear and disgust of passers-by, so he had to find a supermarket to buy a hat and mask to wear it.

Although wearing a mask on such a hot day is a bit strange, it is much better than just now. At least so many people will not pay attention to him.

Zhang Yang was excited when he found a small shop and paid for a 100-year phone bill.

He just looked at the time. It had been three days since the day of his battle, which means he had been unconscious in the woods for two days. The girls in the capital may not know, but Xia Xinyu from the southern province must have known that something had happened to him, and she still doesn't know how to worry.

After dialing the familiar numbers in his memory, Zhang Yang was also nervous. Nian would not do anything stupid these two days.

“Dou…dou…”

It took a long time before the phone was connected, and a familiar voice rang in Chang Yang's ears.

"Who? Tell me quickly if you have something to do!"

Listening to the hoarse voice, Zhang Yang felt a little regretful. It was because she was too arrogant that she was heartbroken for her.

...Xia Xinyu on the other side of the phone looked haggard. She hung up the phone with a click.

Looking at Xia Zhong, who was still moving across the street, he angrily said, "Let me out! Otherwise, I will break off the relationship between father and daughter with you!"

Xia Zhong looked silent, and his face was heavy under the smoke. He didn't expect that he had reminded Zhang Yang that something happened.

He looked up at his daughter with a sad look on his face and couldn't help but sigh.

"Xinyu, the matter has happened, I will forget everything I should have forgotten."

The tears that Xia Xinyu finally couldn't help but fall and she burst into tears, "How can I forget it! How can I! I want to avenge him, I want to go find my grandfather, you can let me out..."

Xia Zhong felt sad and haggard when he saw his daughter's sadness and haggardness. He felt distressed since his daughter heard the news!

"Xinyu, this matter needs to be discussed for a long time, and when the time comes..."

"I don't want to hear this! I'm going to avenge him now. If you stop me again, I will never go back to this home again!"

Xia Zhong wanted to persuade him a few more words, but Xia Xinyu's phone ringing rang again.

...Zhang Yang was a little depressed. This girl was too straightforward. He just paused for a while and the phone was hung up.

After answering the phone again, Zhang Yang was about to speak first and then hung up later, but was frightened by the sound on the other end of the phone.

"Bastard! If you dare to call me again, I will make you look good!" Xia Xinyu roared angrily. If she hadn't been worried that Tang Xiaolu and the others would not be able to find her, she would have fallen the phone long ago.

Tang Xiaolu and the others have not contacted Zhang Yang these days. She has always contacted several people to deceive them and said that Zhang Yang was on a business trip and did not let them notice it.

Zhang Yang was so amused that he hurriedly whispered: "Xinyu, it's me!"

Xia Xinyu's hand, who was about to press the hanging button, froze, and the tears on her face could not stop flowing.

Seeing that his father looked at him in confusion, Xia Xinyu ran to the room and closed the door with a snap.

"Zhang Yang, is it you?" Xia Xinyu asked in a trembling voice, a little disbelief, but the familiar voice hit her heart again and again.

"Of course it's me, otherwise who do you think!

"Zhang Yang replied with a smile and continued with some pain: "Why is your voice hoarse? Are you worried that I haven't had a good rest these days?"

Xia Xinyu laughed and cried for a while, and she was stunned. That bastard was not dead, he was still alive!

When she heard the news of his death, her heart was almost broken. If it weren't for the hatred supporting her, she might have been with Zhang Yang long ago.

Still she remembers the day when he rescued her from the wolf soul. She told herself that her life was given by Zhang Yang and that her life was always alive for Zhang Yang!

Zhang Yang heard the sound from you on the phone and was worried. This girl was too happy and stupid.

"Xinyu, are you okay? Your husband is so easy to die!" Zhang Yang quickly comforted him.

"Damn it! You also know that you called me, why didn't you come back to see me if you weren't dead!" Xia Xinyu finally cried out, and tears blurred her eyes.

Zhang Yang blamed himself. It seemed that this girl had suffered a lot in the past few days, so he wanted to hold her in his arms and take care of her.

But he couldn't do it, he was still thousands of kilometers away from her now.

After a long time, when Zhang Yang's throat was almost talking about the fire, Xia Xinyu finally stopped crying.

"Zhang Yang, I miss you, come back soon." Xia Xinyu rubbed her red eyes, and she couldn't hold on with her relaxed heart, and her head was dizzy.

Zhang Yang dared not go back now. It would be strange if that old guy from Xia Zhong saw that he was willing to hand over his daughter to him like this.

After explaining a few words, he heard the fatigue in Xia Xinyu's voice, Zhang Yang chuckled and said, "Baby, don't tell me the news that I am still alive. If you miss me in the future, call this phone. When my skills recover, I will go to you immediately."

Xia Xinyu pouted her little mouth a little dissatisfied, but she was worried when she knew that Zhang Yang was injured, and she didn't dare to put her hope on her father.

She understood how powerful the Xia family was. She didn't believe that the Song family had no news about the Xia family. However, at that time she had to use the strength of the Xia family to deal with the Song family, otherwise they would not stay in the Xia family if they didn't save her.

As for her father, she didn't think deeply, just comforted herself as if the news was not heard in the southern province.

"Then you are well recuperating outside, remember to keep turning on your phone..." After reminding you for more than ten minutes, Zhang Yang said laughing and crying: "I understand, you should rest quickly. I want to hear my wife's charming voice, and I feel so uncomfortable with this hoarse voice."

Xia Xinyu snorted angrily, but her heart was sweet.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Xinyu felt so hungry that she was so hungry that she hurried out to find something to eat.

Xia Zhong was very happy when he saw his daughter's performance and was also very worried.

This girl was not hit too hard and gave up on herself.

"Xinyu, Zhang Yang's revenge will be avenged sooner or later. You must not do stupid things!"

Xia Zhong hasn't gone out to work for two days just to watch his precious daughter. If something happened to her, he wouldn't dare to imagine how he would live in the future.

Xia Xinyu's hatred for her father also dissipated a lot with the news that Zhang Yang was alive, but she was still a little unhappy.

Seeing him worried at this moment, he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Avenge? You can't compromise for your own interests! Don't say it's Zhang Yang, I'm afraid I'm dead. If the Song family is willing to help you get to power, you won't hold a grudge!"

Xia Zhong's face turned red and he shouted angrily: "What nonsense! If the Song family dares to hurt you a hair, I will eat their bones even if I die!"

Seeing his father's flushed face, Xia Xinyu understood that what he said came from the bottom of her heart, but she still said disdainfully: "I don't believe you politicians! I won't say it anymore, I'll go to bed!"

When Xia Xinyu returned to her room, Xia Zhong came to her senses. Why did her daughter feel like she had changed? Could it be because of the phone call just now?

However, he didn't want to ask too much, as long as his daughter shouted for revenge all day long, he didn't have much rest for Xia Xinyu these days. As soon as he relaxed, he felt that his eyes couldn't open.

When he arrived downstairs, he saw Yu Shumin looking at him with a worried look and chuckled, "It's okay. I just ate something, I believe it will recover soon."

Yu Shumin had red eyes and hesitated: "Then Zhang Yang's matter is really forgot about it?"

Xia Zhong waved his hand tiredly, "This matter will be clear after you say it, so you don't have to worry too much."

Yu Shumin nodded and said nothing. Although she was optimistic about Zhang Yang, he was dead now, and she didn't want her daughter to be sad for a dead person.

...Zhang Yang hung up the phone, was stunned for a long time before sighing.

I hated the Song family even more and more. If it weren't for their Xia Xinyu, how could she be so sad? When her strength recovers, the Song family will definitely die ugly.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Yang dragged his heavy steps towards the hotel. He was now going to recover from his injuries.

(To be continued)
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