Chapter 283

Name:Long Marriage Journey Author:麦兜
The phone was soon answered, and Xia Zhiyang's voice came out through the microphone with a sharp voice: "hello? Zhou Xingchen, what do you want to do? "

It seems that Xia Zhiyang's news is also very fast. At this time, he already knows that Xia has been hollowed out more than half of his customers, but it seems that he doesn't know about Ning Lihan's introduction of new customers to Liang Jia.

"Oh, I don't want to do anything. I just want to make a phone call and ask you to persuade your own daughter not to be stubborn and come back to me. Then Xiashi group can still survive."

Zhou Xingchen's voice is lazy, but it's more of a vague anger. Xia Zhiyang can feel Zhou Xingchen's anger, and wants to swallow him up like a fireball.

"I tell you, if your daughter doesn't come back to me obediently, then your Xiashi group won't be saved! Even, it will be quickly destroyed Zhou Xingchen's voice became a bit evil again, and seemed to tempt Xia Zhiyang: "of course, if you can persuade your daughter, Xia's group will not only be good, but also be better."

"Xia Zhiyang, it depends on how you choose."

Since Liang Jia is too soft to eat, no matter how flattering he is, he can only be hard. At least there is a chance. He will never let Liang Jia run away from him unless he dies. No, even if he dies, Liang Jia can only be his own.

Instead of luring Xia Zhiyang with threats, Xia Zhiyang realized that Zhou Xingchen's anger had reached the extreme and he had begun to go crazy.

He bowed his head mercilessly and cursed: "Zhou Xingchen! You are crazy

Zhou Xingchen chuckled on the other end of the phone. With Zhou Xingchen's laughter, Xia Zhiyang felt a chill and wrapped him in an instant: "yes, I'm crazy, that's right, but my madness was forced out by your daughter. If she hadn't always wanted to escape from me, I wouldn't have done that."

Zhou Xingchen seemed to think that he had talked too much. He immediately lowered his face and voice. He calmed down: "in a word, if she doesn't come back to me, Xia won't want to continue to operate. It's your hard work. You can choose whether to persuade her or not."

With that, Zhou Xingchen hung up the phone, leaving only a mechanical sound.

When Xia Zhiyang hears that the phone is hung up, he puts down his heart. He doesn't expect that Zhou Xingchen will love Liang Jia so much that he even destroys the Xia family in order to let Liang Jia come back to him.

Although he did not like Zhou Xingchen, for Liang Jia, Zhou Xingchen was indeed a good winger.

At least when he is away, he can protect her well. He has hurt Liang Jia so many times and failed her so many times. He really doesn't want Liang Jia to be unhappy and hurt her all her life.

Therefore, whether Zhou Xingchen wants to destroy Xia's family or not, Xia Zhiyang is willing to send her back to Zhou Xingchen. He rarely sees Zhou Xingchen's sincerity clearly.

Although Zhou Xingchen's feelings are like fire, it will burn people to ashes.

At the beginning of the Lantern Festival, Liang Jia drove back. She was a little tired, so she had to go into the house to have a rest. Just as Liang Jia entered the house, the dark Xia's mansion lit up inexplicably.

It was as bright as day.

Liang Jia stood in the middle of the room, some unknown, so looking at Xia Zhiyang standing at the switch, he was slowly coming over, looking a little tired.

"Jiajia, you're back."

Liang Jia had no desire to talk. She turned around and wanted to walk towards the room. Just as she turned around, Xia Zhiyang's hoarse voice began to ring behind her.

"Jiajia, Xiashi is not suitable for you. You should go back to Zhou Xingchen. That day, you also saw Zhou Xingchen. For you, such a proud person has already cried. They all said that a man has tears. Since he loves you, what can't you forgive?"

Liang Jia's body is in the same place, her eyes become indifferent. She turns to see Xia Zhiyang sitting on the sofa. The tea set has been set on the table, and even the boiled water has been cooked. It seems that she is waiting for her to go home and have a long talk with her all night.

Liang Jia's mouth raised a sneer. She had no parents before. She never knew that there were parents like this. She turned over and walked slowly into the sofa where Xia Zhiyang was sitting.

"You don't think Xia is suitable for me, do you? Think I screwed up, or think I have to rely on Zhou Xingchen, so I feel useless? "

"That's not what I mean." Xia Zhiyang sighed and wanted to continue Lobbying: "Jiajia, I just feel that Zhou Xingchen is so affectionate that he should not be let down...""Oh," Liang Jia suddenly provokes a sneer and cuts off Xia Zhiyang's words. It seems that she doesn't want to listen to him again about Zhou Xingchen. She doesn't know whether Zhou Xingchen has called to threaten him or Xia Zhiyang wants to help Zhou Xingchen explain voluntarily. She doesn't want to listen to him any more“ Dad, I've never called you dad before. "

"Today, I just want to ask you a question," Liang Jia took a sip from the cup filled with clear liquid in front of her, looked back at Xia Zhiyang, as if she saw someone through Xia Zhiyang: "Dad, tell me how my mother died."

The living room suddenly fell into silence. Xia Zhiyang lowered his eyes and didn't speak. His hands closed tightly, as if he was thinking about something.

For a long time, when Liang Jia thought he would not speak again, Xia Zhiyang suddenly spoke.

"Jiajia, I don't know if it is because of Zhou Xingchen that you ask me like this, but I'm sorry that I didn't exercise my responsibility as a husband."

Xia Zhiyang's eyes are half closed, and his eyes are inexplicably stained with a layer of light red. He looks at Liang Jia, like looking at Liang Xueqi more than 20 years ago through Liang Jia. He slowly strokes Liang Jia's white and delicate face, showing a bitter smile.

"At that time, I was not in Yiyi, nor did I stay in China. At that time, I was on a business trip in the United States for one or two years, and I didn't care about your mother at all. This is also my most guilty thing."

"At that time, I was working outside all day for Xiashi group. I couldn't see your mother. Even when you were born, I wasn't with you."

Xia Zhiyang sighed, his eyes were deep, and he turned his eyes to the teacup in front of him. The curl of smoke covered his eyes, which made Liang Jia not really see.

"It was more than a week after your mother's death that I learned that when she came back from abroad, your mother was no longer there, and even her bones were not left for me, let alone the last time."