Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

"Next, this case will be judged"    

When this sentence came out of the Presiding Judge's mouth, the family members of the victims all stood up, holding the hands of the people around them, waiting for the final verdict.    

Lin Yung clenched her fists tightly and her nails dug deep into her palm.    

Fu Zhao's expression was cold. Originally, he attended the ceremony today because Fu Sirou's life and death had nothing to do with him. It was just that he did not want others to gossip about him in private, saying that he was heartless and anxious to cut ties with her.    

How many years she was sentenced to was just her own fault.    

Fu Nuan could not help but hold Rong Yu's hand with more strength. At this moment, it finally came!    

Sensing the woman's nervousness, Rong Yu held her in his arms and gently patted her shoulder to comfort her.    

Fu Sirou was no longer as complacent as before, and now she was in a state of panic.    

No one could help her. . . Even her mother, the only person who was willing to help her, had failed.    

Her body began to tremble uncontrollably. A wave of coldness slowly climbed onto her back, and cold sweat soaked her clothes.    

"The accused Fu Sirou drove the car and ran away after hitting someone. Her actions have already become a crime of traffic accident and she is subjective and intentional. She deserves to be punished. According to the legal clauses, the sentence is as follows: The defendant, Fu Sirou, committed a traffic accident and intentional assault crime. Two crimes and a punishment. She will be sentenced to twelve years of imprisonment and a fine of one million yuan. "    

After the judge finished his sentence, Fu Sirou fell to the ground like a sludge.    

She never would have thought that what awaited her in the end would be such a result.    

It was over! Her life was completely over!    

Twelve years ago, she was already a forty year old woman!    

Fu Sirou did not respond to the Elder's question. Her eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty red.    

She could not accept such a future. Her life should not be like this!    

"No. . . I don't want to! I don't accept it! I want to appeal! I want to appeal!"    

Fu Sirou seemed to have gone mad as she shouted and roared. Her hands and feet waved randomly as she actually wanted to get out of the defendant's seat.    

She looked at Fu Nuan. It was all because of this slut!    

Why did she want to spend her time in prison and Fu Nuan could have happiness?    

How unfair the heavens were!    

Just as Fu Sirou wanted to rush towards Fu Nuan, the prison guard in charge of escorting her was firmly controlling her, making her unable to move her entire body.    

She gritted her teeth, wishing that she could tear Fu Nuan into pieces, but she could not even touch the corner of that woman's clothes.    

Fu Nuan looked at her calmly, her expression indifferent.    

A person like Fu Sirou would never admit her mistake.    

She would only blame others for her mistakes. It was really sad!    

After the court hearing ended, Fu Sirou was taken away from the scene. The people who were listening also stood up and left.    

The families of the victims received a fair explanation and all of them had a gratified smile on their faces.    

"Let's go. "    

Rong Yu held his wife's hand and led her out of the court.    

Fu Sirou's matter was settled. Even if she wanted to appeal, she could not turn around and continued to maintain her sentence.    

Lin Yung's expression was terrible to the extreme. She stood up and staggered and almost fell down. Fu Zhao helped her up in time.    

Then came his cold reminder.    

"Pay attention to Mrs. Fu's identity. "    

Lin Yung's face stiffened. Yes, Mrs. Fu!    

In order to protect this identity, she gave up on her own daughter.    

Now that she could not protect her daughter, she could not lose this identity anymore!    

. . .    

When Lin Yung and Fu Zhao came out, the Rong's couple hadn't gone far yet.    

Seeing his daughter not far away, Fu Zhao's mind moved and he immediately called out to stop the two of them.    

"Nuan. "    

This gentle voice was very familiar to Fu Nuan, but now it sounded incomparably ironic.    

For so many years, he had used this kind of pretense of love and gentleness to deceive her.    

He had also lied to his mother like this in the past!    

Fu Nuan stopped in her tracks. Although she was extremely unwilling to see Fu Zhao at this moment, reason told her that now was not the time to shed all pretenses.    

Fu Zhao walked in front of her and his eyes suddenly turned red.    

"Nuan, I have finally given you an explanation. Father is ashamed of you. . . "    

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab Fu Nuan's hand, but she dodged it without leaving a trace.    

When she saw him now, her entire body was entangled with hatred, let alone his touch.    

That once loving father was long dead! Or rather, from the beginning until the end, that image was just an act from him!    

"What's wrong, Nuan? Are you feeling unwell?"    

As shrewd as Fu Zhao was, how could he not see that Fu Nuan's reaction was not right? He continued to pretend to ask for warmth, but it was actually a test.    

Fu Nuan frowned in disgust. Her hands tightly clenched into fists, suppressing her emotions.    

How could she bear the false feelings of killing her mother's enemy?    

Rong Yu protected her behind him, forming a barrier between her and Fu Zhao.    

Fu Nuan slightly turned her body, not letting Fu Zhao discover her abnormality.    

Fu Zhao saw her dodge, a trace of shrewdness flashed across his eyes. His face was full of a kind father's smile, revealing a bit of helplessness.    

"Nuan, are you still angry with your father? This matter with Fu Sirou is my fault. I did not notice her vicious thoughts earlier. Can you forgive father?"    

His eyes were filled with love and expectation. It was as if he would never be able to feel at ease if he did not get his daughter's forgiveness.    

Fu Nuan looked down at the marble floor and bit her lower lip. Her eyes were filled with tears but she was still holding on.    

"How dare I be angry with you?"    

"Nuan, I. . . "    

Seeing that Fu Zhao still wanted to go forward, Rong Yu's expression became stern, forcing him to stop.    

"She is tired. If there is anything, we can talk about it in the future. "    

After saying that, he held his wife in his arms and left with Fu Nuan, ignoring the ugly expression on Fu Zhao's face.    

Fu Zhao was displeased that his face had been turned down.    

However, what he was more concerned about was Fu Nuan's reaction today.    

What exactly was the reason for her to be so distant from him?    

Fu Zhao turned his head and saw her. Lin Yung did not follow him for a long time and was thinking about something absent-mindedly behind him. Fu Zhao was not used to seeing her like this and scolded: "That kind of person is not worth thinking about! Isn't my son going to the autumn camp? Go back and prepare the supplies for him! "    

Hearing this, Lin Yung bit her lips tightly and lowered her eyes in silence.    

Today, she would one day make those people who owed her pay back all the grievances she had suffered!