EX-husband Groveling to Me

Chapter 640 Anzhi, Flowing Light

Chapter 640 Anzhi, flowing light

Suny gave birth to a son named Victor Johnson.

The day of Victor's full moon, all the LED screens in J City's town squares were filled with Austin's

confessions to Suny, and the noise was so loud that Austin seemed to be afraid that people wouldn't

know how much he loved Suny.

The matter also hit the news for several days in a row, and it was only years later that someone

revisited the matter, and only then did someone remember, with hindsight, that Victor, as the

protagonist, seemed to have no half-hearted focus.

The day after Suny gave birth to Victor, Austin actually went in for a ligation.

Austin seems to have a grudge against his own son. When he was young, he felt that Victor wanted

Suny to hold and occupy him all day long.

He couldn't look past the fact that Austin was holding it by himself most of the time.

Later, in order for Victor not to cling to Suny, it was almost always Austin who taught Victor to crawl,

walk and talk by hand during his growth.

Austin's patience is not much better when he becomes a father, he has never been a good-tempered

person, and he is still the same with his own son.

Before Victor was three years old, he was still a child, and he could barely tolerate Victor's personality

when he couldn't get it, but after he turned three, Austin had no patience.

Victor did not want to go to kindergarten, Austin put him directly to the kindergarten door, turned very

drive away, no matter how much his own son howled behind him.

The year Austin turned forty, Victor also finally graduated from kindergarten to first grade.

Austin took Charlie, who was in his nineties, to J City and took Suny around the world himself.

Charlie has always favored his great-grandson, but in the end, he has been a soldier for more than 40

years, spoiling and making trouble, but when it comes to being strict, he is not sloppy at all.

Victor thrived under Charlie's strict tutelage until he entered junior high school and went to school

boarding school, where Victor was given a semblance of freedom.

The year Victor turned thirteen, Charlie, who had just celebrated his 101st birthday a few days earlier,

died suddenly.

Austin and Suny, who were planning to leave for their next stop, hastily transferred to a plane and flew

back for the funeral. At the funeral, thirteen-year-old Victor looked at the urn, which was only half a

pound, and put it into the grave, feeling the lightness and weight of life for the first time.

He suddenly also understood why Austin and Suny two unlike other people's parents, life is not

replicable, happy and wonderful on it, as for the meaning, that is for others to evaluate, has nothing to

do with himself.

Charlie died suddenly, Suny also lost the idea of continuing to travel around the world with Austin, she

looked at her son who is still half a head taller than herself, Suny some emotions, determined to be a

good mother.

But Suny this time to think more, her son is not so fragile, although Austin is always careful to give birth

to a son to steal his wife, but after all, it is the real son, as a child is also everything is hands-on.

Compared with other people of his age, Victor is actually lucky, after all, he was born to remember the

most innocent and precious time, are Austin and Suny accompanied him through the two.

Austin and Suny both entrusted the company long ago, so the main thing they did every day inside

those days was to take care of their only son.

Although his parents went around the world after he started elementary school, Austin and Suny would

come back every two months to spend time with him.

Compared with other students whose parents fly here and there all day long, Victor feels that his

parents are really too free.

Now that he has grown into adolescence, he sees his parents every day at home and even feels a little

restrained.

Of course, these words Victor does not dare to say to his mother, if he dares to say it, without his

mother's hands, Austin will be able to carry the belt down to hang him in the courtyard of the sycamore

tree all morning.

Victor could occasionally hear people talking about his dad after high school and how cold and cool his

dad was when he was younger, and when Victor thought of Austin walking by with his belt, he couldn't

connect the two men.

That wouldn't be his dad, would it?

But Victor thinks his mother is different, after so many years, it seems to be the face of this luxury circle

inside the top.

So Victor hears that MarcuSerena has a beautiful sister and he scoffs, "How beautiful is that, as

beautiful as my mother, as beautiful as Aunt Alicia?"

Victor has seen the female inside, on the beautiful, he thinks his own mother ranked second, is his

Aunt Alicia also dare not admit the first.

Marcus heard him say this and gave a light laugh, "Victor, that will be my sister from now on, don't bully

her."

Victor grunted, "Marcus, do you see me as such?"

Marcus looked at Victor without saying a word. Seventeen-year-old Victor had a bad stomach, born at

the top of others, condescending and domineering.

Izabella Atkinson wouldn't have had to ask Victor to look after her if he wasn't two years older than

Victor, now a freshman.

Marcus laughed soundlessly for a moment: "She's rather timid, just don't scare her."

Victor hooked his good-looking peach eyes and wondered what he was thinking, but Marcus knew he

wasn't thinking of anything good.

He sighed, "My mom loves Izabella."

Victor knew what Marcus meant and waved his hand carelessly, "I'll just watch her."

Marcus nailed it: "You go back to class."

"Hmm."

Victor lazily responded, hands back into the pockets of the school uniform, unhurriedly walking towards

the school building, the bell rang, he did not hear it.

The person walked to the classroom door, the teacher was already at the podium, and when he heard

him say report, the teacher nodded straight away and let him in.

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Victor slept until the end of the school day. When he saw that he was awake, Milo Hopkins rushed over

to him: "Victor, you're awake, which venue are you going to today?"

Victor yawned, his peach blossom eyes hooked, and looked askance at Milo at his side: "Which field

has more money?"

Milo lit up the phone, "Other schools this, they said a thousand and a half."

"OK, just go to another school."

Milo hurriedly put on his school bag and followed Victor out of the classroom.

Who knew that Victor, so beautiful, a month of pocket money is only so two thousand, this is not after

class will have to go to earn extra money?

Victor inherited his parents' IQ and grew up learning everything faster than the next person and playing

sports better than others.

He was invited by a club to attend basketball training in junior high school, but Victor was not interested

and simply refused.

Usually, when he is free, he will have a fight with Maximus West and some of them. I didn't expect that

after one fight six months ago, his reputation has gone out and people are picking on him everywhere.

Victor did not have the time, said the fight, if you can afford to lose he will accompany.

J City who do not know what Victor's background, hard natural dare not, but also can only obediently

obey Victor, an open a price they can afford, lose they give money to Victor, win Victor give them

money.

Not to mention, these two months, Victor really have to play to earn 10, 000 yuan.

Today's game was no surprise either, as Victor copped the blue ball and school uniform straight after

the game and left without giving them a single look.

This contempt is not too obvious, but the people of other schools lost the ball, the skills are not as good

as others, and do not dare to say anything.

Milo in the back to collect the money, took the money a turn to find Victor people disappeared, Milo

rushed to chase out.

Just catching up with Victor, Milo saw him with one hand on his school uniform and one hand spinning

the ball, not knowing what he was looking at, with great interest.

Milo followed Victor's line of sight and saw the girl under the tennis net surrounded by several girls.

"Yo, more to beat less, Victor, shall we go heroic?"

Victor heard him say that and looked back at him with disgust, "You know someone?"

Milo froze for a moment: "No, I don't know."

Victor snorted, "To save you save."

He doesn't have the time.

After saying that, he left.

Milo looked back at the girl who was shoved to the ground, her white knees were knocked red, she

couldn't see her whole face, only a side face, a tear flowed down from the corner of her eye, not to

mention how pathetic it was.

Milo rare up pity, not afraid of death pulled Victor's school uniform: "Victor, that girl are crying, look quite

poor ..."

"I'm starving, and I'm pretty miserable."

Victor said, his face cold: "Let go."

As soon as he said that, a scream of girls behind him.

Victor raised an eyebrow and was about to see what Milo said about the poor girl being beaten up,

when he didn't expect to turn around, he saw the girl who was just cowering pitifully on the ground

suddenly lifting up the lead girl who was bullying her with one hand.

The smile on Victor's face lagged, this is a poor fucking girl?