Chapter 18 This is what your mother taught you



Chapter 18 This is what your mother taught you

Hearing Wen Yuexian's stern voice, Ruan Liuzheng's eyes trembled slightly.

After Auntie Lin entered the kitchen, she mustered up the courage to walk out of the entrance and nervously called out, "Teacher, I'm here to see you."

Hearing this, Wen Yuexian's pupils shrank, and she suddenly raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw——

Ruan Liuzheng had stood at the entrance at some point, with his hands behind his back and his head almost level with his chest.

The words just now seemed to have used up all her courage, and now she didn't even dare to look up.

Wen Yuexian pursed her lips, her body a little stiff, and she just stared at Ruan Liuzheng.

He didn't even realize that the book in his hand had fallen to the ground.

She stood up and walked forward, but seemed to remember something and sat down steadily again.

The joy in his eyes turned into indifference.

"What are you doing here? My temple is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you."

Ruan Liuzheng's palms tightened.

The words that had once come out of her mouth in anger now turned into sharp blades, stabbing into her heart again.

But she deserved it.

Ruan Liuzheng moved her lips, her throat dry, "Teacher, I'm sorry."

Wen Yuexian still had no expression on her face, her eyes were calm, and she was indifferent to Ruan Liuzheng's apology.

Ruan Liuzheng bit her lip, looked up at Wen Yuexian, and unconsciously clenched her palms.

Her eyes trembled slightly, and there was a faint light of tears in her eyes. "I know I was wrong... I failed your hard work, I..."

“That’s enough!”

Wen Yuexian interrupted her and finally couldn't help but walked forward. Although her face was still stern, her hands were unusually gentle.

"There is no regret medicine in the world, and this is not a shelter! Don't cry in front of me. The Ruan Liuzheng I know is not the kind of person who cries when something happens."

"teacher…"

Ruan Liuzheng stared blankly at Wen Yuexian's stern yet noticeably softened eyebrows and eyes, moved her lips and murmured.

His eyes were filled with guilt.

Wen Yuexian sighed, put away the handkerchief in her hand, and said, "Fortunately, you didn't let me down forever. Finally, you didn't let me make the mistake again."

Ruan Liuzheng pursed her lips and looked at Wen Yuexian with a look of apology in her eyes. "I'm sorry, teacher. I..."

Apart from sorry, she really didn't know what else to say.

Looking at her drooping brows, Wen Yuexian could no longer harden her heart.

She took Ruan Liuzheng to the sofa, asked her to sit next to her, held her hand, and said earnestly, "Good child, don't keep saying sorry. You are not sorry to me, but to yourself."

"But fortunately, you are still young and have the courage to start over again. I think you have thought it through since you came here today."

Ruan Liuzheng opened his eyes slightly and nodded firmly to Wen Yuexian, "Well, I have returned to Suofan to work. I hope it's not too late."

"With your ability, it's never too late to start over."

Ruan Liuzheng felt a lump in her throat. Looking at Wen Yuexian's gentle and encouraging eyes, she felt that she was really stupid and foolish in the past.

She is obviously talented and capable, and has teachers who care and value her, so her future is bright.

But he was blinded by love.

She gave up everything without hesitation, married Fu Yanci, accompanied Fu Yanci into the Fu Group, and willingly became an ordinary employee.

It made all those who loved and protected her sad.

She really... deserves to die!

Ruan Liuzheng lowered her eyes, her vision a little blurry, and she spoke with a trembling voice, "Teacher, don't you blame me? How could you so easily..."

Wen Yuexian, "What's the point of blaming you? What's the point of not forgiving you easily? It will only increase your sense of guilt. You have made a great decision by admitting your mistakes. Why should I rub salt into your wounds and increase your pain?"

"And if I keep on getting angry, I'm afraid I'll never be the proud and confident student I once was."

Ruan Liuzheng's eyes were sore and he could no longer hold back and threw himself into Wen Yuexian's arms.

Tears flowed down the corners of my eyes.

The man who had been watching for a long time couldn't help but cough twice and interrupted the teacher and student.

"Professor Wen, could you please introduce me to him?"

What a familiar voice!

Ruan Liuzheng's whole body shuddered. She looked up and the next second her almond-shaped eyes widened with a look of great surprise.

"Why are you here?"

On the other side, a jet-black Maybach was speeding on the road, moving forward with a purpose.

Inside the car, Fu Jingcheng, who was supposed to be in kindergarten, stared at the man opposite him angrily, and his thin lips, which were exactly the same as the man's, were tightly pursed.

"Where are you taking me? Stop the car now, I want to go home!"

Fu Yanci stared at the tablet in his hand with his dark eyes, handling his work with an unchanged expression, ignoring Fu Jingcheng's anger.

He spoke without even looking up, "Is this what your mother taught you? Don't you know what to call me?"

Hearing the disdain in Fu Yanci's tone, Fu Jingcheng stood up angrily, his eyes widened, staring at Fu Yanci closely, and shouted, "Fu, you are not allowed to talk about my mother!"

"Pah—"

Fu Yanci put down the tablet, raised his eyes, and looked coldly at the child in front of him, his nominal son.

There was no trace of warmth in those dark eyes.

He said coldly, "Fu Jingcheng! If you don't listen again, believe it or not, I will throw you out immediately!"

Fu Jingcheng paused, tears welling up in his eyes, but he still refused to compromise.

He stiffened his neck and stared at Fu Yanci, saying, "Where are you taking me? Kidnapping and trafficking children is illegal."

Fu Yanci lifted Fu Jingcheng up with disdain in his eyes, "I am taking my own child out, how can I break the law? I warn you, we will be at the old house soon, you'd better be honest, otherwise I will make sure you never see your mother again!"

"You dare!"

Fu Jingcheng's eyes widened and he stared at Fu Yanci angrily.

The little hands clenched into fists.

Fu Yanci chuckled twice, waved his hand slowly, and threw Fu Jingcheng into Jiang Ze's arms beside him. His tone was gentle and threatening, "You can disobey me, or you can continue to make trouble. But...your great grandfather treats you well, right?"

"He is in poor health. If..."

Fu Jingcheng paused and lowered his head silently.

There was a flash of confusion in his eyes.

Fu Yanci raised his eyelids and changed the subject, "And you probably don't want to make your mother worry, right?"

Fu Jingcheng pursed his lips and calmed down completely.

Fu Yanci withdrew his gaze indifferently, picked up the tablet and continued to work.

I don't want to bother with those irrelevant people anymore.

Jiang Ze sighed, hugged the aggrieved Fu Jingcheng soothingly, and glanced at the opposite side helplessly.

He actually took the young master away without permission, hoping to use this to threaten Miss Ruan to come to the Fu family's family gathering.

That's just too despicable.

This time, Mr. Fu’s behavior was so bad that even he couldn’t stand it anymore.

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