Xia Zhixun was furious!
Father Xia didn't have a good expression either, but in the end, because he was his son, and having just gone through the pain of losing him, he still managed to suppress his anger.
After pulling Xia Zhixun aside, he sat in front of his son.
"So, how did you come back this time?"
"It's... it's Xiaoyan who found me and brought me back."
"Xiaoyan?"
"Yes, I don't know how she found out, then she found me." When Xia Zhichu said this, his face turned pale, and his eyes dimmed to the extreme when he recalled the moment that girl slapped him.
Upon hearing this, Xia Zhixun couldn't help but be sarcastic: "Didn't she hit you?"
Xia Zhichu trembled all over: "What are you talking about?"
"I said she hit you, Xia Zhichu, do you know what she did after hearing you died?"
"What... what did she do?"
