Chapter 47: Shame



"Su Yang, you just came here to study in your third year of high school. Just count how many times you've been here!"

Su Yang stood aside, accepting the judgment of fate, and said casually: "About eighty or ninety times."

The principal picked up the thermos, blew away the tea leaves floating on the surface, and took a sip of tea. "I have invited Mr. Su and Mr. Jia to come to the school. You will leave them to your parents in a while."

Hearing Mr. Su, Su Yang rubbed his head irritably. Jia Shengnan was probably scared by Su Yang's beating, and now she was shrinking in the corner, not saying a word. The atmosphere in the office was extremely awkward.

Su Yuan cursed Su Yang in his heart all the way. He was almost mad at this rebellious girl.

Ever since his daughter Su Yang, who had been missing for eight years, came back last year, he has not had a few days of peace. Su Yang makes him angry to death every day.

As soon as Su Yuan came in, he was about to slap Su Yang, and yelled, "You damn girl, why don't you die outside if you are so good at causing trouble?! What are you doing back here?"

When Su Yang saw the oncoming slap, he grabbed Su Yuan's arm without thinking and slapped him back.

“You!…You!…”

Su Yuan covered his red and swollen face with an expression of disbelief, "How dare you hit your father!"

"You really think of yourself as a toy." Su Yang looked at Su Yuan, thinking about what he had just said. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, but he just felt very uncomfortable.

Su Yuan really wanted to leave, but after all, Su Yang made a mistake, and he was afraid that the Jia family would directly blame the Su family, so he had a good discussion with Jia Shengnan's parents.

In the end, the matter was resolved. Su Yang didn't care at all. When Su Yuan left, he just glared at Su Yang and left without saying another word.

After checking the time, Su Yang grabbed her school uniform, climbed out through the back door, sent a WeChat message to Chen Yixing, and left.

Su Yang was walking while checking Weibo. Su Yang's account on Weibo had posted a video. It was a video recorded when Su Yang was playing the pipa some time ago. No one had yet connected this video with Su Ziling's.

After putting the things away, she put her hands in her pockets and left. In the city center, in the community next to the house Su Yang bought, Su Yang went upstairs as if she was familiar with the route.

He walked in and turned on the computer, his movements smooth and skillful.

He opened the game on the desktop and then opened the most popular live broadcast software YT. He skillfully adjusted the angle to ensure that his hands could enter the camera but would not be reflected on other places.

[Ahhhh!!! Today is a good day! S-God is on air!!!]

[Brothers, raise your hands! My wife is back!]

[What luck! I just logged onto YT and saw my wife was going to do a live stream!!!]

Su Yang didn't say anything. He opened the game skillfully, selected the map and started matching.

The people in the live broadcast room were very excited. After taking a look at the live broadcast, some people were already cheering.

Thinking of his balance, Su Yang said, "Thank you from... God S. This is a gift from my wife..."

Damn, this is so embarrassing.

"Don't give it such a weird name, I won't read it next time."

Su Yang skillfully shot a man in the head on the balcony and went down to loot the loot. "Why aren't you reading? This is so embarrassing."

Because Su Yang's voice is highly recognizable, she uses a voice changer during her live broadcasts.

"Not using a voice changer? Impossible. Stop talking about these nonsense. Here are some gifts: Lamborghini and Maserati."

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