Do not go to the galaxy

Chapter 94 You Say You Don't Owe Each Other

"Why did you suddenly think of coming here?"

After more than a month's absence, Zuo Xingyun didn't have any extra words, and his tone was so ordinary as if nothing had happened.

Xiang Wan asked without answering, "Then why did you come here?"

It takes nearly three hours by car from the central area of ​​Haicheng, and it is not a public memorial day, so it stands to reason that Zuo Xingyun would not appear here.

"Today is my grandma's seventh memorial day."

Hearing this, Xiang Wan was slightly taken aback.

Calculated according to the timeline, his grandma should have passed away shortly after Zuo Xingyun entered prison. Counting from the death date of the second year, to today, it happens to be the seventh.

She remembered clearly because he left after her tenth birthday, and he said that after leaving Xiang's house, he went to jail.

She couldn't imagine how Zuo Xingyun spent those eight years in prison after knowing the news of her grandma's death. He must have hated her father very much, right?

Xiang Wan turned his head to look at the tombstone behind him, took a few steps back, and bowed deeply towards Zuo Xingyun: "I'm sorry for my father, although I don't know why he did that, but it's wrong. It was a mistake, and he paid the price. I saved you once, and you saved me when Mu Zian kidnapped me. You and I, and the Xiang family, are even. From now on, no one owes anyone else. It's gone."

When she was speaking, she couldn't see Zuo Xingyun's expression, but when she raised her eyes, she caught a glimpse of his hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, and then loosened it weakly.

Enduring the soreness welling up in her eyes, she straightened up and looked at him: "That house was left to me by my father, I don't want anything else, just treat it as my father's compensation for your eight years, give me the house, OK?"

Zuo Xingyun's eyes were filled with complicated and indiscernible emotions, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Xiang Wan was a little disappointed, lest he would not agree: "Although the market value of that house is several hundred million, it is nothing to you. But that is where my mother and I will live in the future, I beg you. "

"No." Zuo Xingyun finally said, "Except for that house, I can not move anything else."

His tone was non-negotiable.

Xiang Wan couldn't understand, the property of the Xiang family far exceeded that of the house, why did he abandon the big and grab the small?
After thinking about it for a while, she thought that it was an old bungalow. There are very few similar bungalows in the market, and the price is not low. It can be said that it is difficult to buy even if you have money. The symbol, could it be that Zuo Xingyun didn't want to give it to her?

She tried to convince him: "That house is my father's dowry to me. It's very meaningful. I can't give it to you!"

"I know." Zuo Xingyun stuffed the umbrella into her hand, went to the grave and knelt down, reaching out to pull out the weeds that had just grown around it: "You can live there forever, but the house can only belong to me."

Xiang Wan was a little angry: "Why?! I don't even want that house?!"

"There is no reason, no, no."

Seeing his tough attitude, Xiang Wan didn't want to continue arguing with him any longer, so she lifted her skirt and was about to leave.

After walking two steps, I felt angry again: "I just realized that you are really cold-blooded! You are also domineering! You don't show affection at all!"

She was only focused on talking and didn't pay attention to her feet. She accidentally stepped on the edge of the stairs, her feet tilted, and she fell down.

Just when she thought she was going to have a close contact with the ground, a hand quickly passed through her waist and fished her back easily.

Seeing the sunshade that fell from her hand and rolled down the stairs for a long distance, she felt lingering fear in her heart.

Feeling the scorching heat coming from behind her, she wanted to push him away angrily, but her ankle was so twisted that it hurt terribly.

Zuo Xingyun's cold voice came from behind him: "It's you who said that you don't owe each other, so why blame me for not being sympathetic?"

(End of this chapter)