Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Fu Tingyu squeezed the phone tightly. He didn't know much about the girl at school. If it hadn't been for his brother to tell him this, he might have never known that the girl would bear these criticisms at school.

"Brother, you and your sister-in-law have been together for almost three years, why haven't you disclosed the relationship?" Fu Tingyan asked again.

Although he had never admitted that Qin Shu was his sister-in-law before, he was still curious why he didn't disclose this matter?

There is one more thing he didn't say, that is, Qin Shu was also the object of ridicule by his classmates in the middle school.

Fu Tingyu's eyes were calm.

The non-disclosure was raised by Qin Shu himself. As for the reason, he knew it was because he did not want others to know their relationship.

He has his own considerations for agreeing.

Now, learning about the girls in school makes him want to disclose their identities.

Fu Tingyan put away his mobile phone, glanced at Qin Shu in the classroom, and turned to leave.

after class

Qin Shu held the textbook in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, dialing Han Xiao's mobile phone.

The bell rang for a while before it connected.

"Han Xiao, how are you now?"

"I'm doing fine. How about you?"

Han Xiao was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the flowers in the backyard, and seeing that he hadn't moved for four or five hours.

He belongs to the south, and the climate is much warmer than that of the Imperial Capital. There is no winter here, let alone snow.

Seeing Qin Shu's phone call, he moved his figure and took out his phone.

The reason why he didn't change his phone number was because he didn't want Qin Shu to think about it.

"I am fine now."

Qin Shu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words. She walked out of the teaching building and saw a vast expanse of whiteness on the campus, and said: "The imperial capital has been snowing for two days, and the snow is very thick."

The climate in Jiangcheng and Imperial Capital are roughly the same.

Han Xiao looked at the spring scenery in the garden, and remembered that when he was on the mountain, he mentioned his home to her. All year round is like spring. There is no winter, let alone snow.

She said: "In that winter, I will come to your place to avoid the cold, and you can also enjoy flowers and eat delicious food."

If it was before the change, he would definitely invite her here.

Just now...

"I haven't snowed here." He said.

"I heard that there is no winter in some places in the south. Your home should be there. Although you can't see snow, the winter is warm."

Han Xiao said: "Well, you can wear single clothes."

Qin Shu originally wanted to ask about him and Xiao Budian, but she opened her mouth and still didn't ask. Knowing that he was all right, she was relieved a lot.

After hanging up, she went to the student union.

Han Xiao held the phone tightly on his lap, and looked at the flowers in the back garden, blooming in full bloom.

Behind him, a person walked over. She was tall, dressed in luxury brands, and had a dignified manner.

She is the betrothal whom the old man mentioned, Rong Yan.

Rong Yan stood behind Han Xiao, watching him sitting in a wheelchair these days and staring at the flowers in the garden in a daze.

"I will push you out for a walk."

"No need." Han Xiao's voice was a thousand miles away cold.

Rong Yan said: "Ten days later, it will be the day when I and you are engaged. I also believe that your legs will be healed..."

Han Xiao interrupted her directly: "Don't you know that my legs will never get better? Are you going to marry a man who is disabled for life?"

Rong Yan's face paled a bit: "But Grandpa said he would be cured."

Han Xiao said: "You are also a martial artist, and you should understand how serious it will be if you hurt your meridians."

Han Xiao's answer was concise and concise, and the purpose was to let Rong Yan know that his legs would not get better.

Rong Yan was stunned for a long time before digesting the meaning of Han Xiao's words. She admired Han Xiao, but thought that he would sit in a wheelchair for a lifetime.

She was a little timid.

But like it or like it, so she hesitated.

After hesitating, Rong Yan still turned and left.

Han Xiao didn't look back at Rong Yan from beginning to end, his face was indifferent, because he had accepted the fact that his leg was disabled.

Even if Rong Yan didn't mind his disability, he wouldn't be engaged to her.

It is the best choice for him or her.

When Hua silently came over, she ran into Rong Yan on the road, knowing that the old man had made an engagement on his own.

When he came to the back garden, he saw Han Xiao sitting in a wheelchair in a daze.

After returning, he found that Han Xiao would sit in the pavilion every day, looking at the flowers in the garden, in a daze.

He walked to Han Xiao's side, "Brother Han, I have found a famous doctor and asked him to show you your leg. It will definitely be cured."

It's been a while since I came back, and I saw no less than 20 famous doctors, but the results were useless.

Han Xiao said: "Don't waste time."

Hua's speechless gift persuades: "Brother Han, maybe this will heal your legs?"

He was most afraid that Han Xiao gave up on his own and continued to sink.

Han Xiao slowly turned the wheelchair, raised his eyes to look at Hua speechless: "Gu Yan didn't say it, unless there is Lan Zhicao."

Spend a moment of silence, because there is no orchid, and if there is, there is hope.

He suddenly thought of the engagement banquet.

When Brother Han came back like this, the old man almost suffered a heart attack. The only thing that made the old man happy is that Brother Han finally took care of it and came back.

"Brother Han, ten days later, your engagement banquet."

Han Xiao said: "Cancel."

Hua speechless: "...but, the old man, he has been looking forward to your marriage and holding great-grandson."

Han Xiao looked at the back garden again, and stopped talking.

Han Xiao was silent, Hua Wuyan knew that he was a little guilty for the old man.

The old man is in his 70s today. In the past few years, his body was still healthy. Since the past two years, his body has been getting worse and worse.

This is also because the old man is eager to let Han Xiao marry and have children, so that he can still see his great-grandson before his death.

It's just Brother Han's temperament, since he has determined that he is a minor, he will not change.

After a long silence, Hua Wuyan suddenly asked, "Brother Han, do you plan to do this all the time? Have you ever thought that Xiao Budian will remember things on the mountain one day?"

Han Xiao was startled, "Then, let her never remember."

Hua sighed silently, not reconciled for the cold and Xiao.

Student Union

Qin Shu walked into the student union, Qiao Ran was waiting in the president's office.

Seeing Qin Shu coming in, his gaze moved away from the computer screen and looked at Qin Shu: "You are here, and the winter vacation is approaching. The school has decided that there will be an outstanding honor certificate tomorrow. You first prepare the original manuscript for speaking on stage."

To speak on stage?

Qin Shu asked: "Why haven't I heard of speaking on stage before?"

Qiao Ran said: "It was decided by the school, and I just learned about it."

Hearing that, Qin Shu had no choice but to prepare, and could not take the podium empty-handed.

"Then I will go back and prepare."

"Yeah." Qiao Ran smiled and nodded, thinking about the exchange student, he said again: "Next year, I will go to the exchange student, and there will be three other students following me. The position of student council president will be decided by voting. I have recommended you."