Chapter 18 This is what your mother taught you.

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

After Aunt Lin's figure completely entered the kitchen, she mustered up the courage to walk out of the entrance and called out nervously, "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 that

Ruan Liuzheng had stood at the entrance of the entrance without knowing when, with her hands behind her back and her head almost lowered to the level of her chest.

The sentence just now seemed to have used up all her courage, causing her to not even dare to look up now.

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

didn't even realize that the book in her 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 her eyes turned into indifference.

"What are you doing here? My temple is small and can't accommodate a big Buddha like you."

Ruan Liuzheng's palms tightened.

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

But this was what she deserved.

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, raised her eyes to look at Wen Yuexian, and unconsciously clenched her palms.

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

"Enough!"

Wen Yuexian interrupted her, and finally couldn't help but walked forward. Although she still had a stern face, 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 someone who cries when something happens."

"Teacher..."

Ruan Liuzheng stared at Wen Yuexian's stern but obviously softened eyebrows, moved her lips, and murmured.

Guilt filled her eyes.

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

Ruan Liuzheng pursed her lips, staring at Wen Yuexian with countless apologies in her eyes, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I..."

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

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

She took Ruan Liuzheng to the sofa, let Ruan Liuzheng sit beside 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. You can come today, I think you have thought it through."

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

"With your ability, it will never be too late to start over."

Ruan Liuzheng's nose was sour, looking at Wen Yuexian's gentle and encouraging eyes, she felt that she was really stupid and silly.

Obviously she has talent and ability, and there are teachers who care and value her, and her future is bright.

But she was blinded by love. She

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

It hurt all those who loved and protected her.

She really... deserved to die!

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

Wen Yuexian, "What's the point of blaming you, and what's the point of not forgiving you easily? It just increases your sense of guilt. You can admit your mistakes, which is a great determination. Why should I rub salt into your wounds and increase your pain?"

"And if I keep holding on to it, I'm afraid that the proud and confident student I once was will never come back."

Ruan Liuzheng's eyes were sore, and she couldn't help but throw herself into Wen Yuexian's arms.

Tears flowed down the corners of her 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, may I introduce you?"

What a familiar voice!

Ruan Liuzheng was shocked, she looked up, and the next second her almond eyes widened, her eyes were extremely surprised.

"Why are you here?"

...

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

In the car, Fu Jingcheng, who was supposed to be in kindergarten, stared at the man opposite with an angry face, and pursed his thin lips that were carved out of the same mold as the man.

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

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

He spoke without even raising his eyes, "Is this how 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 say my mother!"

'Pa——'

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 warmth in his 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 welled up in his eyes, but he still did not compromise.

He stared at Fu Yanci with his neck stiff, and said, "Where are you taking me? Kidnapping a child is illegal."

Fu Yanci picked up Fu Jingcheng with a disdainful look, "I am taking my own child out, how can I violate the law? I warn you, we will be at the old house soon, you'd better be honest, otherwise I will never let you see your mother again!"

"You dare!"

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

His 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."

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

Fu Jingcheng's eyes paused and he lowered his head silently.

A hint of entanglement flashed in his eyes.

Fu Yanci lifted his eyelids and changed his tone, "And you should not want to make your mother worry, right?"

Fu Jingcheng pursed his lips and became completely honest.

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

He didn't want to care about those irrelevant people anymore.

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

He actually took the young master away

without permission, and wanted to use this to threaten Miss Ruan to come to the Fu family's family gathering. It was too despicable.

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