Chapter 32: Twenty Years After Being Kidnapped

On the first day of college, Qiao Hui carried her suitcase and was driven to school by her mother and her Uncle Xie.

Qiao Hui felt a little helpless. Her mother and Uncle Xie's looks were really a burden to her. She also wanted to stay in college and seriously hone her acting skills.

But if she openly hung out on campus with such an attractive couple, she would probably become famous in school.

"Mom, if you are free, go on a date with my Uncle Fu. I can go to school by myself. The college is not far from our home." Qiao Hui wanted to make a last-ditch effort.

"It's your first day at college. If your mother wants to send you off, just let her! She'll be in the lab in a few days. By then, even if you want to see her, you'll have to write a report." Fu Liumo knew that the girl had grown up and had her own ideas, but he always stood on the side of his girlfriend.

The reason why Feng Wu came to the university specifically was to meet Qiao Hui's roommate. This little girl was simple-minded, and Feng Wu didn't know what grievances the little girl had suffered in places where she didn't notice.

After reporting to the Department of Performance, Qiao Hui went to collect the dormitory key. Feng Wu just followed her throughout the whole process and basically did nothing.

When we arrived at the dormitory, the environment was relatively simple. There were six people in a room, and there was no separate bathroom or shower room.

As a man, Fu Liumo was not allowed to visit the girls' dormitory casually. He just took a quick look and then looked away.

"The dormitory looks clean, but it's not as convenient as home. Xiaohui can go home on weekends. When she's in her sophomore year, she can apply to live off-campus."

Qiao Hui didn't feel it was inconvenient at all. The place she lived in before, Tianbeigou, was nowhere near as spacious as here. "Uncle Fu, don't worry! I'm not a spoiled young lady who hasn't suffered before. I'm actually looking forward to this kind of collective life."

Feng Wu looked around and designated a seat by the window. "Xiao Hui, sleep on this bed. It's near the window, so there's fresh air."

Qiao Hui was speechless. She wondered if her mother and Uncle Fu were exaggerating a bit. It was just a school dormitory, so it shouldn’t be that serious.

Qiao Hui arrived at the school a little early to report, and there were only three people in the dormitory. Feng Wu looked at them one by one. Don’t say that the girls in the acting department were all very pretty, and there was nothing special about any of them.

The three of them went to the school cafeteria again and tasted the school food. They couldn’t say it was not delicious, but they could only say that the taste was really average and could not compare to the cooking of her Ah Mo.

After finally coaxing the two overly worried parents into the car, Fu Liumo suddenly said, "I forgot to give you this month's living expenses. Is 1 million enough? If not..." The monthly pocket money for the nephews and nieces in the family is about 1 million.

Qiao Hui: "..." She was really going to be defeated by her Uncle Fu. She was not short of money at all. The long string of numbers in her bank account was not fake!

But the adults in the family seemed to be afraid that she would not have enough money to eat, so they would transfer money to her card from time to time.

Among the text messages she received, the most were messages about money transfers.

"Oh, Uncle Fu, you don't need that much. 2,000 yuan a month is enough." She originally wanted to say that 1,000 yuan was enough, but she was afraid that if she said that, Uncle Fu would ask for more.

Having a future domineering stepfather is such a sweet burden.

Feng Wu frowned and rejected the offer, saying, "2,000 yuan is too little. Just give me 10,000 yuan first! If it's not enough, ask us again. We are a wealthy family, and we don't need you to save a penny."

"Yeah, I know!" Her mother was right to say that, but didn't she want to keep a low profile?

After a while, Qiao Hui received a WeChat transfer of 10,000 yuan. Qiao Hui sent her Uncle Fu a cute emoticon package expressing her gratitude.

Watching the car slowly driving away, Qiao Hui's initial urging turned into reluctance.

When Qiao Hui returned to the dormitory, she found a new roommate as soon as she entered the door.

The new roommate pointed at the bed Qiao Hui had made and said to the woman in a suit beside him, "I think this bed is okay. Put the quilt on the bed over there by the door."

The woman in the suit quickly ordered, "Help the young lady make the bed."

Several women who were nimble and used to doing housework immediately took action.

When Qiao Hui saw the fire was about to reach her, she spoke up to stop it, saying, "Excuse me, classmate. I've already made this bed and can't give it to you. I see there are other empty beds in the dormitory. You can pick the one you like."

Qiao Hui spoke in a clear and pleasant voice, and her tone was consultative, which did not sound offensive at all.

Susie glanced at Qiao Hui and had an idea in her mind. The woman was wearing very ordinary clothes. The clothes were less than two or three hundred yuan in the mall. Her family conditions were very ordinary. The quilts on the bed were bought on the spur of the moment at school for three or five hundred yuan. The beds of other people in the dormitory basically had the same style of quilts, but the colors were slightly different.

"No, I like living in a place with windows. Name your price. How much would you like to give it up?"

This was not the first time that Qiao Hui had encountered such an unreasonable young lady, but who made her so confident? She did not bully others by taking advantage of her power, but others could not bully her by taking advantage of her power either.

"I'm so sorry, I also like windows. We both have good taste. It's a pity that you're a little late."

If Susie were a more easygoing person, she wouldn't have acted so bossy and hurled money at people in the dorm room she'd just arrived in. Just one displeased look from her was enough for everyone around her to understand her intentions.

Regardless of Qiao Hui's wishes, several people pulled her arms and tried to lift the bed. Qiao Hui laughed at the anger of these bandit-like people.

I was thinking whether I should ask her mother to come over.

After thinking about it, she decided to give up. Why should she let her mother get angry with her for such a person? Add to that her Uncle Fu, who is a wife-protecting maniac with the power to make people feel cold and devastated, and things will only get more complicated.

She also wants to go to college peacefully.

"Classmate, let me emphasize again, I was the one who chose this bed first. If you continue to be so unreasonable, I will call the counselor."

"Tsk, even if you ask the king of heaven, I will reserve this bed today!" Susie flicked her freshly done manicure, looking at her incompetent and furious roommate with a proud and arrogant face. She was in a really good mood.

Seeing these poor people enduring humiliation with their own eyes, she couldn't help but want to trample them into the mud.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and Feng Wu stood at the door with a cold face. Fu Liumo behind him was still answering the phone in a low voice.

Noticing the puzzled look on his daughter's face, Feng Wu explained seriously, "I forgot to leave the snacks I bought for you, so your Uncle Fu brought them to you specially."

Qiao Hui: "..." Should she say thank you for her hard work at this time?

Fu Liumo hung up the phone and gently touched his stubborn girlfriend. "It seems we came at the right time. Xiao Hui, you seem to be in trouble? Do you need help?"

Qiao Hui pursed her lips and pointed at her roommate with a somewhat aggrieved tone, "This new student seems unfriendly to me. We were having an in-depth discussion about the bed, but it wasn't pleasant. They've even resorted to violence. I've already issued a stern warning."

Fu Liumo: “…” The little girl is as clever as her mother, it seems she won’t suffer any loss.

Qiao Hui would indeed not suffer any loss. In the past year, her mother hired several martial arts masters for her. They were just ordinary people and she could easily subdue them.