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[041] Call husband to listen

Fu Chaochao pulled his hand away, looking indignant, "Fu Qingyan is really cheating, I took her photo as a substitute, God, go, Tao!

Why do they want to take pictures of me? I won’t be as mean to be like that scumbag!”

Bo Field Depth: "Never underestimate the shamelessness of the enemy."

Fu Chaochao's chest was rising and falling, and he was a little angry, with red eyes. He didn't know what he thought of, but she laughed in anger: "Yes, the Fu family is indeed shameless."

Bo Jingshen slightly looked away: "In addition to this, they can use other methods. I think you care a lot about Aunt He."

Fu Chaochao's face changed drastically and he was furious: "Do they dare?!"

Bo Jingshen's voice was very steady and said relaxedly: "Don't be too anxious. Now it is a society ruled by law. They will definitely not dare to die if it really makes people die. No matter how big the Fu family is, it is just a business world after all, with limited influence. No matter how seamless the means are, they cannot escape high-tech investigation."

Fu Chaochao felt a little more relaxed and asked, "What should I do?"

After asking, he felt it was inappropriate, so he shook his head, "Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

Bo Jingshen glanced at her, looked dull and said carelessly: "It's not impossible to help you, call me husband and listen."

...

The "husband" Fu Chaochao naturally didn't call him.

She left the villa almost as if she had escaped. She had just obtained her certificate. At least she had to give her some time to adapt.

It's so hard, it's so embarrassing.

When he returned to school, he looked at the crowds of people on the campus, Fu Chaochao looked dazed.

How many years have you not returned to school?

The school was originally a clean and pure place, but under Fu Qingyan's malicious slander, it became her nightmare.

I thought it would be better to get through high school, but I didn't expect that I could not escape college. Fu Qingyan got into the exam as an art student and was in the same university as her.

Fu Chaochao's face was firm. Today was different from the past. She was no longer as fragile as before!

When she stepped into the campus, she did not notice that many boys were staring at her secretly.

Without the blockage of scars, Fu Chaochao tied his high ponytail and tied his long hair up, revealing his bright facial features, which was very heroic.

"Who is this woman? I seem to have never seen her before?"

"When did such a beautiful girl come out in the school? She can be used as the school beauty!"

"I see her going to the design department, interior design, architectural design or clothing design? We are also from the design department, but why have we never seen this person before!"

The boys gathered together and muttered, and the adolescent restlessness during puberty became more open and honest after going to college.

Seeing that they had discussed too much, one of the girls looked over and was suddenly stunned and said in surprise: "Fu Chaochao?"

"I'm going, that's Fu Chaochao? It's impossible! How could Fu Chaochao be so beautiful?"

"It turned out to be Fu Chaochao, it doesn't look like him. Didn't Fu Chaochao always bow his head before and it was very gloomy. His long hair was scattered like a Sadako!"

The boys were whining, but they didn't believe it was Fu Chaochao.

"Is it useful to guess here? Just shout it, but we're all classmates at least." The girl pushed the boys away and ran over.

"Fu Chaochao!"

Fu Chaochao paused, turned his head, and a round-faced girl with youthful vitality ran to her.

She had a vague impression in her mind and said uncertainly: "Are you... a propaganda committee member?"

The girl with round face sweats, "The psychological committee member, specialized in psychological counseling."

Fu Chaochao remembered it and said embarrassedly: "I just remembered it. You tutored me before. I haven't come to school for a while. I forgot about you."

The girl with round face waved her hand, "It's okay."
Chapter completed!
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