The Suffering Driver

Xia Yu began to consider whether he should run away and let the entrusted Yu take over his body, but he didn't know how long Xu Youxiang had been waiting here, and whether she had figured out that he was the original. If Xu Youxiang found out that he had run away, the situation might become even more serious.

Forget it, there's nothing to be afraid of. Yesterday, he had already obtained the "Don't Be Angry Card" from Xu Youxiang, so there should be no problem.

Suppressing the slight panic in his heart, Xia Yu continued to stand in a military posture.

The instructor's cell phone rang, and he went to answer it. The team immediately became chaotic, and the students took the opportunity to chat.

"Is that girl looking at our class?" Qin Youliang poked Xia Yu's waist again.

"Maybe." Xia Yu didn't want to answer the question.

Feeling that Xia Yu had no interest in chatting, Qin Youliang whispered to his other four like-minded friends.

Since all the boys were together, Xia Yu could hear their conversation:

"Last time, there was only one woman who looked like an assistant with An Siyao. This time, the girl had two bodyguards with her."

"No wonder it's Hua University, young ladies are everywhere."

"Is there a young lady in our class?"

Their conversation quickly drifted elsewhere, and they began to speculate about which students in the class were from wealthy families.

Another boy joined their conversation: "I know the girl in the wheelchair. She's Xu Youxiang from the Computer Science class. Yesterday, she went to school with a maid and two bodyguards, and knocked on the door, scaring the teacher."

"What? She's a university student too?" Qin Youliang's group of five was shocked.

"Not just a university student, but also your senior sister."

"How exciting!"

"Wait, since she's a college student, she probably isn't here to visit relatives." The five of them realized the key point.

They exchanged glances and said in unison: "Most likely, she's here waiting for her boyfriend."

They were about to continue discussing when the instructor returned.

The team immediately became orderly and quiet.

The instructor waved his hand, "You can leave early. I have to go first due to some matters."

After letting out a quiet cheer, the students left in pairs.

Qin Youliang's group, which now included the boy who had revealed information about Xu Youxiang, slowly walked towards the edge of the playground, while looking in Xu Youxiang's direction.

"It's such a pity about her legs," Qin Youliang sighed.

"Yeah," the five of them echoed.

"It'll be better in at most a year," Xia Yu interjected.

He wanted to spread the word that her legs were not permanently useless, but only temporarily so. It's a completely different concept. In this way, the students' gazes towards Xu Youxiang would not be filled with pity, and Xu Youxiang could feel a little more at ease.

"So, it's not that they're completely useless." The mood of the six of them couldn't help but improve a bit.

Seeing that something beautiful could be restored made people feel happy, as it was the normal human reaction.

"Wait, how do you know?" The six of them looked at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu didn't answer them but began walking towards Xu Youxiang's direction.

Seeing Xia Yu walking towards Xu Youxiang, the six of them couldn't help but groan.

They still couldn't quite believe it, but after seeing Xia Yu come to Xu Youxiang and start talking, their hope was shattered.

Yesterday, a beautiful girl arrived who belonged to Xia Yu, and today, another cute Lolita arrived who also belonged to Xia Yu.

The six of them were grieving together.

At this moment, Xia Yu's mood was not very happy either.

Coming up to Xu Youxiang, Xia Yu took the wheelchair handle from the maid's hand.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Xu Youxiang asked in a deep voice.

Xia Yu couldn't explain, as the explanation would be a defense, and defense would mean shifting the blame. He didn't have the skill to do that.

"Why did you come to study literature when finance and management majors are in my school district?" Xu Youxiang continued to ask.

"Actually, I've always wanted to be a writer," Xia Yu replied.

"Where's your book, then?" Xu Youxiang looked up at Xia Yu's face.

This angle was somewhat tricky, and Xia Yu resisted the urge to reach out and touch Xu Youxiang's face.

"The book is still in planning," Xia Yu perfunctorily replied.

Writing a book was impossible, as he had failed miserably in his previous life and didn't want to touch the keyboard again.

Humph! Xu Youxiang ended the topic. At this point, she realized that Xia Yu had led the conversation astray.

It took courage to enter a sensitive topic. After the conversation was led astray, Xu Youxiang didn't have the courage to go back to the topic of school districts.

"Anyway, you're just An Siyao's, I know, let's go," Xu Youxiang slapped the armrest of the wheelchair and huffily said.

With that, the matter was considered over, and Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are we going?" Xia Yu became puzzled again.

"Your An Siyao asked me to come find you. A pastry chef made a new pastry and asked you to come taste it," Xu Youxiang sat upright, pouting and not looking at Xia Yu or allowing him to see her face.

After a while, Xu Youxiang added, "I'm not angry anymore."

Xia Yu couldn't help but smile, patting Xu Youxiang's head.

"Let go, you pervert!"

Considering the maid and bodyguard were still behind them, Xia Yu let go of her.

Xu Youxiang was somewhat disappointed.

Arriving at the school gate, two cars were already waiting for them.

With the help of the maid, Xu Youxiang sat in the front car, and the wheelchair was folded and put in the trunk.

Xia Yu sat next to Xu Youxiang, and the two bodyguards and maid got into the other car.

Once they entered the car, Xia Yu realized that the driver was an acquaintance.

He didn't expect An Siyao to come to the A-Fang and bring the driver with her.

He remembered that the driver also had a girlfriend; did she come with them or break up?

The driver's girlfriend Qingqing hadn't come yet, but she was already processing her resignation and would meet the driver in a while.

The driver didn't want to leave Yao Guang either, as he had even found a house in Yao Guang.

But then...

Thinking of that night's situation, the driver couldn't help but shiver.

It was a stormy night, and the driver was watching a murder film with his girlfriend when his phone suddenly rang.

A deep voice from Yu Ningmeng came through the phone, "My lady is going to A-Fang, and she's taking a group of old people with her. Are you going?"

The driver refused without hesitation.

He hung up the phone, and the driver and his girlfriend continued watching the murder film.

In the TV show, the villain stood by the window, looking at the scenery outside. One of his underlings entered the room.

"Big Brother, did you call for me?" the underling asked.

"It's no longer safe here. I plan to go to Star Moon to lay low. Will you come with me?" The villain's voice was deep.

"Big Brother, as you know, I recently opened a barbecue restaurant and business is pretty good. So I was thinking..." The underling hesitated.

"Alright, I understand. You can go," the villain said indifferently, "I wish you a prosperous business."

"Ah, thank you, Big Brother! Thank you!" The underling gratefully bowed twice and turned around joyfully to leave.

"Bang-"

A gunshot rang out, and the underling fell to the ground.

The bullet had hit his abdomen, but he didn't die immediately. The villain approached him and raised his gun again.

"Why-why?" The underling clutched the villain's ankle with his blood-stained hand, looking at him in disbelief.

"You know too much. I can't trust you alone." The villain raised his gun again.

After another gunshot, the villain coldly told the rushing subordinates, "Dump the body in the river."

Hearing this, the driver jumped up from the sofa. His foot collided with the coffee table, letting out a creak, but he felt no pain.

With trembling hands, he pulled out his phone and called Yu Ningmeng: "I'll come, I must come. Don't leave me behind!"

The driver sighed after recalling the memory.

Some paths, once taken, could never be retraced.

Unaware of the driver's change in expression and the sulking Xu Youxiang beside him, Xia Yu was currently pondering a serious matter.

A very important matter.

What exactly did the pastry chef make? Was it delicious? How did it compare to Baiyu dumplings?

Speaking of Baiyu dumplings, he still had to deal with Yan Wei's issue. He would bring An Siyao over to let Yan Wei see her and give up hope.