Chapter 128： Shot in my heart (15)

He Nian had to take care of all the housework in the family since she was a child, and she was beaten and scolded by her aunt from time to time. She was a timid and weak temperament, and she didn't dare to resist, let alone run away from home.

Originally, she thought she would be relieved when she arrived at the university. He Nian filled in a university far away by herself, but she did not expect her uncle and aunt to change her choice and fill in A.

Her uncle and aunt are still like vampires, forcing her to work, squeezing the last bit of value from her.

In order to save money, she didn't even live on campus, but day school.

After Fu Yue listened, she was silent for a while, and then opened her lips: "You should be an adult. According to the law, you can no longer be under the supervision of your uncle and aunt."

He Nian red eyes and sniffs, "I dare not, I have nowhere to go..."

The cold police officer frowned, his fair and delicate face somewhat disapproved, and his pale pink lips pressed tightly.

This, the person involved is unwilling. Even if she is a policeman, she can't be severed with such uncles and aunts.

"They are still torturing you now." Fu Yue emphasized.

He Nian hung his head and said nothing.

After thinking about it, the cold and beautiful police officer said: "If you don't mind, you can live in the teacher's house recently. This matter...I will try to help you solve it."

He Nian raised her eyes in disbelief. She opened her lips, not knowing what she was trying to say, and finally said dumbly: "Why are you helping me?"

Fu Yue smiled, raised his hand to help He Nian pin a few strands of hair behind her ear, and then said warmly: "Because you are my student."

He Nian didn't refuse. She raised her head and saw Fu Yue's fair and beautiful face at close range. The girl was stunned for a moment, and then she lowered her eyes, the meaning in her eyes was unknown.

She whispered: "Thank you."

After bringing He Nian home, Fu Yue first rubbed medicine on her arm, and then cooked a meal. The taste was so-so, of course not as good as Jiang Xu.

For the two people who ate quietly, Fu Yue had already wandered away. She was missing the cooking skills of Professor Jiang University.

He Nian took the chopsticks and poked the rice in the bowl, and his eyes were red inexplicably.

This is the first time someone has treated her so well.

She also didn't doubt what purpose this teacher Fu had for her, after all, she was already like this.

Moreover, people like Fu Yue.

The complete kaolin flower.

A person with a wealthy family background, still a university professor, cold and warm tempered, and snow-like clean and clear person, people feel that it is blasphemous to look at her.

But He Nian was not jealous of Fu Yue, she was just envious and grateful.

She glanced at Fu Yue, who was opposite, and then quickly lowered her head, almost buried in the bowl.

...

At night, Fu Yue knocked on the door of the guest room.

After He Nian came out and opened the door, Fu Yue handed her a set of pajamas and underwear.

The cold and beautiful police officer leaned against the door and whispered: "You didn't bring anything here this time. This is a new one I bought. I didn't wear it. You will wear it first?"

He Nian lowered his head to take it, and then said thank you in a low voice.

...

Then Fu Yue went to the study alone.

She stood in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the distant scenery.

At night, City A gradually disappeared from the prosperous daytime, and what was left was a little bit of depression and loneliness after the splendor.

Take what to read back.

Of course, she was not because of impulsive sense of justice, but because of the truth and purpose.