Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 4 Back
When Jiang Yumian heard this, she rushed forward with a violent temper, and got into a fight with Song Lanqiao's sister group. In the end, it was He Wanqian and the clerk who pulled them away together to stop the banter.

"He Wanqian, why are you dragging me? I'm fighting for you." Jiang Yumian's hair was a little disheveled, and he walked in front with an angry face, and He Wanqian followed behind, carrying Jiang Yumian's bag.

"Let me tell you, if you don't stop me, I can pick three and distort those three plastic faces." Jiang Yumian said indignantly.

"Why don't you speak, He Wanqian?" When Jiang Yumian turned her head, she saw that He Wanqian's face was covered with paint, and there were several nail marks on her face, "They scratched your face?"

"These little bastards didn't scratch me, they scratched your face." Jiang Yumian looked more and more distressed.

"I'm fine." He Wanqian had fought many such fights since she was a child, and it was she who won the fights and brought Bo Chengzhou home.

It was when I was very young. When I was seven years old, a little boy suddenly appeared in the old alley. I had never heard of his relatives. After a long time, the group of bullies in the alley saw that he had no parents to support him. They often bullied him together, anyway, he beat him up, and he didn't have his parents come to trouble them.

It's just that the good times didn't last long. During a bullying process, I ran into He Wanqian. He Wanqian rushed up and grabbed the bully's hair, pinning him to the ground, "He's mine, if you dare to bully him again It's dead."

That fight was only a preliminary victory. Just after He Wanqian finished speaking, other children surrounded her and beat her and the little boy together.

He Wanqian sat on the ground and wailed loudly. Father He rushed over when he heard the sound, hugged He Wanqian, and followed behind with his right hand holding the little boy who was beaten together. Family by family came to ask for an explanation. After the child was beaten by his parents, he never dared to trouble the little boy again, because after that day, He Wanqian took the little boy and begged his father, "Please let me take him home?" ?”

Later, Father He confirmed with the neighborhood committee, "This child got lost here, but he couldn't remember the name and phone number of the parents. The police also investigated. There was no missing case nearby, and there was no information about his parents at all. We wondered if someone left it here. Some parents are like this, irresponsible, and we can't help it. Originally, we planned to send it to an orphanage. If you are willing to adopt it, it must be better than an orphanage. "

After He's father completed the adoption procedures, Bo Chengzhou began to live in He Wanqian's house.

"Wanwan?" Jiang Yumian yelled several times, but He Wanqian didn't respond to her in a daze.

"Huh?" He Wanqian just lost consciousness and didn't hear what Qing Jiang Yumian said last time.

"I want to ask you, you and Fu Sihe have dated for three years and lived together for three years. Did he really not touch you?" Jiang Yumian couldn't believe it. It is 0, unless the man is not good.But this man is Fu Sihe?How could it not work.

He Wanqian shook her head as a response, Fu Sihe never touched her, not even kissed, but let her sleep a foot away from his pillow, and occasionally when he had nightmares at night, he would hug He Wanqian He hugged her tightly for a while, and occasionally called out another woman's nickname.When he regained consciousness, he pushed the person a foot away.

"Ah? Why didn't you tell me about this? Was what Song Lanqiao said just now true? Did Fu Sihe just use you as her sister's substitute?" Jiang Yumian hadn't heard of this before, she always thought it was It was rumored that Song Lanqiao's group of little sisters deliberately stepped on He Wanqian, but she never thought it would be true.

"That's right, but Mianmian, I'm fine." He Wanqian accepted this matter a long time ago, since Song Lanshan didn't come back anyway, she still had a chance to stay by Fu Sihe's side.

"How can it be all right? Do you know that Song Lanshan is going back to China?" Jiang Yumian tentatively asked, she wasn't sure what would happen to He Wanqian after telling the news, He Wanqian finally got help from Fu Sihe After coming out of that accident, if Fu Sihe really broke up with her, she was afraid, afraid that He Wanqian would fall into the vortex of that accident again.

"She's coming back?" He Wanqian panicked. This news seemed worse than any other news. If Jiang Yumian knew about it, it was impossible for Fu Sihe not to know about it. What would Fu Sihe do?Abandoned her to save Song Lanshan?

At the thought of Fu Sihe leaving her, He Wanqian felt a bursting headache.

When he got home, the house was empty, and Fu Sihe was still at work at this point, so He Wanqian took out his phone and sent him a WeChat message: "Have you had lunch? What time do you leave work in the afternoon?"

The news seemed to be lost in the sea, and there was no response until several hours later.
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We ate, and we have entertainment in the evening, so I'm not sure.
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I miss you
He Wanqian didn't know why she sent this text message, she just felt that at this moment, she hoped that Fu Sihe would be by her side.

Still no reply, He Wanqian went to the back garden of the villa with a pack of cigarettes in his pocket.Fu Sihe didn't like the smell of smoke, or to put it another way, Song Lanshan, who Fu Sihe liked, shouldn't smell of smoke.

Even if Fu Sihe didn't like it, He Wanqian would hide on the swing in the back garden and smoke one or two cigarettes while he was away. She would not dare to enter the house until the smell of cigarettes dissipated from her body.

He Wanqian also couldn't remember when she first smoked, probably after attending Bo Chengzhou's funeral, she ran out to meet Bo Chengzhou late at night, and took a pack of cigarettes while buying paper money at the foot of the mountain.

He Wanqian sat on the swing in the back garden and lit a cigarette. In the mist, she seemed to see a person walking towards the swing. She thought it was Aunt Fang. She waited closer and saw the stiff suit, It was only when he had a handsome face that he knew it was Fu Sihe.

It was Fu Sihe who came back.

"Put out the smoke." Fu Sihe's tone was cold, showing no emotion at all, as Fu Sihe had always done.

He Wanqian stubbed out the cigarette and followed Fu Sihe into the house. This was the first time she approached Fu Sihe with the smell of smoke.

"Aren't you happy?" Fu Sihe knew that if she smoked, something bad must happen to her.

"Yes." He Wanqian never buried herself in front of Fu Sihe.

"Why?" Fu Sihe unbuttoned his button and waited patiently for He Wanqian's reply.

But He Wanqian looked at that face and let out a long sigh of relief, "Seeing that all your unhappiness is gone."

"Do you have any documents to get back?" He Wanqian asked immediately.

"No, I just went home to check on you, the status of the WeChat you sent me is not right." Fu Sihe replied.

"I'm fine." He Wan said with a slight smile, she was very happy that Fu Sihe came here specially for her.

"I'll come back to accompany you after dinner earlier in the evening." Fu Sihe touched He Wanqian's forehead, kissed her cheek lightly, turned and went out.

"Fu Sihe." Before going out, He Wanqian called to stop him.

"Huh?" The man looked up, waiting for He Wanqian's words.

"Do you know that Song Lanshan is coming back?" He Wanqian asked, she was testing Fu Sihe.

Fu Sihe lowered his eyes, his eyes suddenly lost their expression, he thought He Wanqian didn't know yet.

"I know. But it has nothing to do with me." Fu Sihe replied.

(End of this chapter)