464: C464 The One Who Cursed Me Didn't Have Any Bad Intentions

C464 The One Who Cursed Me Didn't Have Any Bad Intentions

Fu Nuan looked towards the door and saw Ye Qingxuan walking in with a smile on her face.

"I heard that the bubbly judge deleted the thread. I came over to see how Prof. Fu is doing. It seems that my worries are unnecessary. "

Fu Nuan replied with a faint smile, "Thank you Prof. Ye for your concern. I am fine. I have always had good luck. "

Ann Zhu politely greeted Ye Qingxuan. Ever since Ye Qingxuan's cold face at the dance last time, she felt that she was not familiar with Prof. Ye.

After all, she was a top student professor who came back from studying abroad, so it was better to keep a distance from her.

"It is a pity that I was unable to catch that 'Final Judgement' and the anonymous person who sent the thread to curse Ms Fu! If he wants Ms Fu to disappear, I think he is the one who should disappear! We, Ms Fu, have the divine power to protect us. Can the small elite monsters hurt her? "

Fu Nuan could not help but laugh as she patted Ann Zhu's shoulder.

"You are too exaggerated. . . "

The two of them joked and did not notice that Ye Qingxuan's eyes darkened when she heard this.

Disappeared. . . ?

"But that person who cursed me should not have any bad intentions. He just wanted me to disappear from school and did not directly curse me to die, right?"

"Ms Fu, are you serious? I see that the person who said 'disappear' means that he wants to hurt you! It was too vicious. Luckily, even that 'final trial' didn't want to help him. "

Fu Nuan smiled faintly and did not continue.

Ann Zhu continued, "Those who curse others for no reason will either lack love or be abnormal. Their minds are not healthy anymore. I think that person just can't bear to see you being better than him. He is jealous. Not only do we have the strength to return our lives, but we will also anger him to death! "

Fu Nuan acted as if she was going to do something for Ann Zhu and smiled," Why are you more angry than me? Alright, alright. Isn't it fine for me?"

"Since Prof. Fu is fine, I will leave first. "

Finishing, Ye Qingxuan turned around and left.

Looking at her back view, Fu Nuan's eyes slightly narrowed as she thought about it.

. . .

In the evening, Fu Nuan had just returned home when a little dumpling pounced over.

Needless to say, who else could it be other than her little darling?

"Mommy!"

Xiaonuo called out in a childish voice, and then she completely became a pendant on her thigh. She hugged Fu Nuan and refused to let go.

"What's wrong?"

It had been a long time since Xiaonuo had been so clingy to her. Today's appearance really made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Xiaonuo seems to have not seen Mommy for a long time. . . "

This sentence poked Fu Nuan's heart. Because of the work and the curse, she did not get along well with her daughter these two days.

"I'm sorry baby. "

Fu Nuan carried Xiaonuo in her arms and kissed her little face.

"Mom was too busy these few days and neglected you. "

Xiaonuo shook her head and smiled, "Mama's work is also very hard, Xiaonuo knows. But if Mommy can accompany Xiaonuo to draw for a while, it would be even better. "

As the little guy spoke, his eyes looked at the painting brush and paper on the table.

"Okay. What does Xiaonuo want to draw?"

Xiaonuo thought for a while and happily waved her little hands, saying, "I want to draw a family of people, father and mother! The teacher said that the child who drew well can get a little red flower. "

Fu Nuan carried Xiaonuo to the table and sat down. Xiaonuo was just about to pick up the pen when her small eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

"Dad is not home. Xiaonuo does not know how to draw Dad. . . "

Seeing Xiaonuo's depressed look, Fu Nuan consoled her. "It is okay. Xiaonuo can paint herself and mother first, okay? When dad comes back, we will add him. "

"Alright. . . "

Although the little guy agreed, he was obviously not in high spirits.

Fu Nuan watched from the side and thought for a while before sending a message to Rong Yu.

. . .

Rong Group.

Rong Yu sat in front of his desk and looked at the documents. The phone screen on the side lit up. He only glanced at it and saw the note. He immediately picked up his phone and unlocked it. He opened the message.

My daughter misses you. When are you coming back?

The man's lips curved up.

"President Rong, Cheng Tian sent me a document. . . "

Assistant Chen pushed open the door and saw that the usually cold boss had a faint smile on his face. He couldn't help but have goosebumps all over his body.

This scene was a bit strange!

He organized his thoughts and was just about to say it again when he saw Rong He stand up.

"If there's anything, we'll talk about it tomorrow. "

Rong Yu thought of the message just now and wanted to immediately appear at home in front of the woman and little girl he loved the most.

Returning like an arrow, this was probably the feeling.

"But President Rong, there is still a reply waiting for. . . "

"You take care of it yourself. "

After saying that, Rong Yu strode out of the office, leaving Assistant Chen, who had a bitter smile on his face.

How could he make such a decision? The boss was probably joking with him!

He was too difficult. . . Really too difficult!

. . .

In the villa.

Xiaonuo finished drawing herself very quickly. When it was time to draw Fu Nuan, she would look at her from time to time. She was even more serious than when she was drawing. She was afraid that the painting would not look good.

Seeing the little fellow so serious that his eyebrows were almost knitted together, Fu Nuan could not help but laugh and touch her head.

"Xiaonuo drew mother so well?"

"Mommy was originally good looking and was even better looking than in the painting!"

Just as she finished painting the two of them, she heard the servant calling out to Rong Yu.

"Father is back!"

Xiaonuo happily took the half-finished product and ran towards the door.

"Dad, dad, you are finally back! Look, it was Xiaonuo who painted herself and mommy! Next, Xiaonuo will also paint you. "

The family of three sat at the table and began to draw. The scene was simply too harmonious.

Fu Shenxing stood at the corner of the staircase and saw this scene.

The drawing paper in his hand was gradually pinched until it wrinkled. Father. . . Mother. . .

None of these belonged to him.

In this family, other than himself, who else could he draw?

"I've finished drawing!"

Xiaonuo excitedly clapped her hands. She was very satisfied with her "masterpiece. "

"Xiaonuo is really awesome!"

" I want to show the painting to Uncle! "

After saying that, the little fellow jumped down from the chair and took the completed painting to look for Fu Shenxing. When he turned around, he saw that he was at the staircase.

"I. . . I'm thirsty and want to drink some water. "

Fu Shenxing felt as if he was eavesdropping on his bag being caught, although he did not do it on purpose.

However, seeing Xiaonuo and her parents so happy, he felt that he was unnecessary and also very envious of Xiaonuo.

He lowered his head and walked down the stairs. He was about to walk around but was blocked by Xiaonuo.

"Uncle, look, it's a portrait of our family!"

Fu Shenxing lowered his head even more when he heard her.

"No!"

Xiaonuo exclaimed and ran back to the table to sit down. She drew seriously for a while and then appeared in front of Fu Shenxing again. She raised the painting in front of him with a smile.

"Uncle, look, this is our family!"

Fu Shenxing looked up with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Seeing the little girl's bright eyes and dazzling smile, his world was lit up.

A family. . . Really good.

"Uncle, draw one too. You have to draw Xiaonuo very cute!"

Fu Shenxing nodded slightly. His tense little face finally had a smile.2

. . .

The next morning, Fu Nuan received a call from the Police Station.

"Mrs. Rong, we want to know some things about Cheng Xin's Falling Off the Building Case. "

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