You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 7210

Old man Yang looked at Yang moye and Zhang Huanhuan. He sighed helplessly, forced out a smile, and said to Ye Xingbei, "it's all my fault. I didn't educate them well. I'll see Nie Yanjing again another day. Don't worry. I'll explain this to you!"

He left the hospital with Yang moye and Zhang Huanhuan.

Back at Yang's house, he sat on the sofa and didn't move.

Yang moye and Zhang Huanhuan stood in the living room, afraid to sit down or leave.

As time went by, Yang moye and Zhang Huanhuan's legs were stiff.

Zhang Huan gently pulled Yang moye and winked at Yang moye.

Yang moye whispered to old man Yang, "Grandpa, I feel sick all over. Can I go upstairs and have a rest first?"

Mr. Yang looked at him coldly: "before your father comes back, both of you stand here and don't go anywhere! If anyone leaves, he will get out of the Yang's house forever!"

Zhang Huan was so frightened that he dared not make any more small moves.

Yang moye's wronged eyes turned red, his head bowed, and his tears fell on the floor.

"Cry? You still have the face to cry?" old man Yang said angrily, "you caused everything. It's your fault from beginning to end! Since you apologize, you should show an apology. Your classmates are lying in the hospital bed because of you. Don't you have any sense of guilt?"

"I have..." Yang moye sobbed, "I know I'm wrong. I've apologized..."

"What's the use of apologizing?" old man Yang snapped his tea table angrily: "Is there any sense of guilt on your face? Is it because your classmate is sad and sad in the hospital bed? You don't! Do you know that when you stand in front of the female classmate's hospital bed, you only have the shame and grievance of being forced to apologize by others, without a little hurt and guilt. You carry such a face to apologize. Do you think others are blind or stupid?"

"I......" Yang moye's voice trembled and couldn't speak.

He didn't know there was so much to say about the apology.

He thought he just had to apologize.

When standing in Nie Yan's police ward, there were so many people around him. He was not in the mood to think about how Nie Yan is now.

His mind was full of so many people. He bowed his head and apologized to police Nie Yan. All his face was lost.

When he lowered his head and said "I'm sorry", his heart was full of grievances and shame. How can he spare no effort to be sad and guilty?

Old man Yang was so angry that his chest fluctuated violently, he grabbed a tea cup and smashed it at his feet. "Yang moye, if you continue like this, you will be ruined! You don't even have the most basic conscience. You only think of yourself. If you keep doing this, you will grow into a beast without conscience, you know?"

Such accusations are too serious for Yang moye to accept.

He cried sadly and shook his head: "Grandpa, I didn't! I know it was wrong! I really know it was wrong! I have gone to apologize, and I also told police Nie Yan I'm sorry..."

"Yes, Dad!" seeing Yang moye crying with tears on his face, Zhang Huanhuan was distressed. "We have apologized in person for not killing too much. They are also picky about our attitude. It is clear that they are picking bones in eggs. Are they too much?"