The Professor's Husband Is Difficult To Please

Chapter 281: I'm deliberately thinking about the feeling of death

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No matter where he went all day, the weird feeling of two people followed behind him. It was too difficult to overcome. What's more, there were still two strong physiques who seemed to know that they were not ordinary people's black bodyguards.

Doesn't filming a TV show have such exaggeration

Back home, Fu Nuan sat paralyzed on the sofa, feeling a little dull.

No way!

Rong Yu came back tonight, she still had to discuss this with him in person!

At about eight o'clock in the evening, she heard the footsteps going upstairs, knowing that it was her husband who came back, and the woman immediately sat up from her sex.

Discussing "big events" must be correct!

Therefore, as soon as Rong Yu entered the door, he saw his wife sitting tightly, and laughed out loud.

"I have something to tell you."

Fu Nuan gently patted the empty seat next to her and motioned him to sit there.

Rong Yu raised her eyebrows lightly, and walked over to sit down beside her without comment.

"Don't let those two bodyguards follow me anymore, they have already affected my teaching work in school!"

Thinking of Anzhu's teasing during the day, the weird eyes of the teachers in the same office, and the attention drawn to the students in class...

Fu Nuan only felt a headache.

She doesn't want to be the "net celebrity" of Luda!

"Oh?"

The man reacted very calmly, but he asked indifferently, there was no more words, then he looked at her without saying a word, and waited for her to continue.

"They stalked at the door like two door gods, unsmiling, their faces as black as the bottom of a pot, scaring the teachers and students away."

"Well, you can suggest that they smile more and look kind."

Fu Nuan: "..."

Is this the point

"I'm serious! Tolerance, I..."

"I'm serious too."

The deep pupils of the man are serious, and the words are clear: "For your safety, they must follow."

"But..."

Fu Nuan wanted to say something, but Rong Yu categorically interrupted him: "I will let them withdraw to a hidden place."

From his look, it was not difficult for her to judge that this was the biggest concession Professor Rong could make.

In the end, Mrs. Rong had to compromise on the arrangement of this matter.

The next morning, Master Fu, who had no class, woke up early.

By the time she went to the next room, her daughter had already washed and dressed neatly.

This surprised her.

Seeing Rongyou coming out of the bathroom, the woman was startled and realized that she seemed to underestimate his ability to be a good father.

"Why don't you sleep more? I just send Xiao Nuo to kindergarten."

Fu Nuan nodded, happy.

After a family of three had breakfast, Rong Yu left with his daughter.

She also didn't have the habit of going back to sleep, so she simply looked for a book to read.

Just halfway through the morning, the servant knocked on the door to inform—

"Madam, Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu are here."

Mr. Fu

Fu Nuan was stunned for two seconds before realizing who the servant was talking about.

Her father.

Thinking of the phone call that day, he didn't expect to wait until she took the initiative to go back, but he came to the door first.

Lin Rong is here too

Thinking of this, her brows wrinkled slightly.

Fu Sirou's case has not yet been judged, and I heard that she has refused to plead guilty, hoping to expect her mother to save her.

The purpose of Lin Rong's visit this time deserves to be investigated.

But everyone has already reached the door, so I can't turn it away.

Even if you don't give face to that woman, you have to take care of your father.

"Make two cups of tea and invite them in."

"Yes, ma'am."

living room.

Fu Zhao and Lin Rong were sitting in danger, each with their own thoughts.

Fu Zhao came today because Fu Nuan was indifferent to him on the phone that day.

He decided to come personally to confirm whether her memory had recovered and how much she had recovered.

And bringing Lin Rong with him could conceal the true purpose of his trip. After all, the person who almost hurt Fu Nuan was Lin Rong's daughter.

But Lin Rong heard Fu Zhao say that she was coming to see Fu Nuan, so she naturally had to follow, thinking that if she could tell Fu Nuan to help, maybe Si Rou would be saved!

She held the teacup tightly in her hand, and Fu Zhao refused to help. Fu Nuan was the last hope.

A few minutes later, Fu Nuan came down from the stairs.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Seeing his daughter, Fu Zhao's eyebrows were kind and kind.

"Nuan Nuan, I heard you say on the phone that it was not very comfortable that day, so my father took your Aunt Lin to see you. How do you feel now?"

She nodded lightly, and replied neither salty nor indifferent: "It's almost better."

Hearing this, Fu Zhao sighed deeply—

"It's because my father is bad and didn't take care of you."

Regarding this, Fu Nuan didn't say anything, and there was nothing to say.

Her daughter's indifferent attitude made Fu Zhao believe that she had already recovered her memory.

If this is the case, then he has to think about how to maintain the relationship between father and daughter in the future.

Lin Rong was very anxious for a long time, and she was still in the mood to listen to the politeness of the father and daughter. Seeing that Fu Nuan was not talking, she took the opportunity to start a conversation—

"Nuan Nuan, I know that you are quite frightened this time, and you should blame Sirou... Ke Sirou is still young, and she does something wrong only for a while. Can you look at it for the sake of a family? Forgive her this time?"

Seeing Lin Rong speak sincerely, Fu Nuan sneered in her heart.

forgive? This time it was lucky. Fu Sirou could not put her to death. If not, how could she still live here to hear Lin Rong say this

"It's not that I forgive me, but that she hurt so many people, are they willing to forgive me!"

She meant it was obvious, she couldn't help, and she wouldn't help.

Hearing this, Lin Rong's face suddenly sank, but she still didn't give up.

As long as Fu Nuan said that he was willing to save, Fu Zhao would definitely not stand idly by.

"Nuan Nuan, I understand that you are angry in your heart. Auntie will pay you for Sirou... I just ask you to save her!"

Lin Rong was emotional, as if she was about to kneel in front of Fu Nuan the next moment.

At this moment, Fu Zhao, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up—

"Nuan Nuan, if you don't want to, no one can force you."

Upon hearing this, Lin Rong's heart trembled fiercely, and the fate of her daughter was completely controlled by Fu Nuan.

"The seriously injured person is still not out of danger, and she can't help but bear the blame."

Lin Rong gritted her teeth, thinking that Fu Nuan was using those people as an excuse, and said anxiously: "Those people can get away with a little money! What Sirou needs now is your forgiveness. You should think about sisterhood, Okay?"

Pay with money

Sure enough, only Lin Rong could say this!

Fu Nuan stared at her coldly, gritted his teeth every word: "Sister affection? Are you deliberately deliberately trying to make me die?"

"You can't say that, she..."

"Then what do you think?"

The woman's voice became a little bit more chill, and her eyes became sharp.

Lin Rong avoided her gaze, the expression on her face was full of grief and indignation—

"Sirou didn't hurt you in the end, so you have to kill her?!"

"It was she who did something wrong that put herself in this situation. What is it to do with me? The car accident that year did not hurt me? What's more, if you have to look into it carefully, there are probably more people involved in the accident. She is one!"