Chapter 85: He's Back to Her

Yi Yanchen did not follow Lu Fanyao back to China, but she got on the plane back to China alone.

Maybe it's because he has business things to do, and Gu Shuyan is by his side, Lu Fanyao doesn't have the heart to care about these anymore.

It's just that when Assistant Zhou came to deliver the ticket to Lu Fanyao, his face was a little weird, and he seemed to hesitate for a long time, but he still asked the doubts in his heart.

"Madam, what happened to you and your husband, he seems to have a very bad temper today, and those who accompanied him were scolded by him. ”

Lu Fanyao was packing her suitcase, and a few clothes were folded by her like a nest, and it was not easy to stuff them into the suitcase.

She pretended to be relaxed and stood up, "What can we do, the reason why he lost his temper is not because you employees don't work well and make the big boss angry." ”

"Keyi has never been angry for no reason. Assistant Zhou was like a roundworm in Yi Yanchen's stomach, and his intuition told him that this matter must be related to Lu Fanyao, a woman who would only cause trouble.

Lu Fanyao looked at his face condemning himself, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, just this morning, when Yi Yanchen left the hotel, his face was obviously normal, where was he a little angry, this matter had absolutely nothing to do with him.

Assistant Zhou began to reprimand like a teaching director, "Recently, because of the company's affairs, Mr. Yi has been busy sleeping for only a few hours a day, and the world is turning, I don't expect you to help him in business, but I just ask you not to make trouble for him." ”

Lu Fanyao laboriously pulled up the suitcase he had sorted out from the floor, even if he stood up and looked directly at Assistant Zhou, he was still a head shorter than the person, and his momentum naturally weakened.

"I really didn't make trouble for him, I think I, Mrs. Yi, have done enough, everyone can see the things about him and Gu Shuyan, and I'm the only one here who is pretending to be stupid. Lu Fanyao took a deep breath, "What else do you want me to do?"

It was the first time that Assistant Zhou was blocked by her and had nothing to say, and just opened his mouth to say something, but saw that Lu Fanyao had already gone out with his suitcase.

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When I returned to China, I walked out of the airport door, and the moment I turned on my mobile phone, the overwhelming news came out.

Yi Yanchen signed this life-and-death contract, and the media were all criticizing this proud son of heaven, just when everyone thought he was going to be defeated, he fought a perfect turnaround.

A bloodthirsty wolf was beaten back to its original form, and with meat to eat in its mouth, it was still able to get up.

The entertainment media even portrayed the relationship between him and Gu Shuyan as legendary, and they all praised how deep Gu Shuyan was, and when Yi Yanchen was at the lowest point in his life, he still stayed by his side with deep affection.

Although Lu Fanyao and Yi Yanchen got married, they didn't have many clothes left in the Yi family's villa, so they didn't pay attention to it and went directly to the one-room home where they used to live.

However, when she took a suitcase and took a taxi back to her house, she found the key she had hidden under the flower pot, but she could not open the door of the house anyway.

Just when she was about to call the lock company, she saw a middle-aged woman walking over with a half-old child, and saw her standing at the door with a puzzled face.

"What are you sneaking around at my door?" the woman put down the basket in her hand and protected the child behind her.

Lu Fanyao only felt a chaos in his head, and looked around, it was indeed the home where he had stayed for more than 20 years, and even the flower pots under his feet were exactly the same as when he left.

She didn't think twice, she only accompanied the smiling face, "Auntie, this is really my house, are you wrong?"

The old lady glared fiercely, "My family only bought the house yesterday, how can it be your house?"

Lu Fanyao then remembered that the house was still in his mother's name, and after his grandmother died, even the real estate certificate was taken away by his mother.

The woman dragged her little grandson into the house with a displeased face.

Lu Fanyao stood in place for a long time, rummaging in his mobile phone for a long time before he found his mother's phone, which was also the number used eight or nine years ago, and I don't know if I changed it.

The wind in late autumn was a little cool, and Lu Fanyao was a little thin, she was standing at the tuyere with her mobile phone, the cold wind poured in along her cuffs, and her teeth were chattering in the cold.

I don't know how many times the phone rang, but each one was like a sharp knife, constantly poking her heart.

Until the mother's unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone, "Which one?

Lu Fanyao's original words were all choked in his chest, and he nodded heavily after a long time, only then did he realize that the person on the other end of the phone couldn't see it at all, so he had to say in a hoarse voice, "En." ”

The mother on the other end of the phone seemed to know that she would call, and said directly: "Mom, there are some things here that urgently need money, so I sold the house, and I haven't been able to contact you, and there is no one at home, so I sold it directly." ”

A cold wind blew, and most of the leaves of the plane tree on her head were blown off by the hulala, and one of them fell on her snow-white neck, and she was uncomfortable with the angular leaves.

Seeing that there had been silence on the other end of the phone, her mother cleared her throat, "I heard that you are with Yi Yanchen, and you don't miss this amount of money, and those things at home are not valuable, they are all old clothes, and I have already dealt with them." ”

Lu Fanyao didn't know how he hung up the phone, only knew that he had been standing for a long time, because he had been on the plane all night, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, so he had to lean on the plane tree, and he didn't know where to go for a while.

It wasn't until the phone in his hand rang that Lu Fanyao slowly connected, but it was Song Rourou who called.

"Mrs. Yi, have you returned to China? The school called and said that you should report as soon as you have time. Song Rourou yawned as she spoke, as if she had just woken up.

It seemed that all the grievances had found a breakthrough, Lu Fanyao's tears could no longer be held back, and there was crying in his voice, "Can you come and pick me up, I don't know where to go now." ”

Song Rourou on the other end of the phone also seemed to be frightened, and she didn't dare to ask what was going on, so she hurriedly asked, "Where are you?" I'll pick you up, just stand there and don't move." ”

Soon Song Rourou came over in her second-hand car, with slippers under her feet and loose hair, it seemed that she didn't have time to clean up, so she hurried over.

She saw Lu Fanyao sitting at her door, still carrying a suitcase in her hand, and she was also confused, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you go back to your own home, standing here?"

Lu Fanyao's eyes turned red the moment he saw her, but he just looked at the home that originally belonged to him, and shook his head slightly, "I thought I would go abroad for my honeymoon with beautiful scenery, but I didn't expect to come back and even have no home." ”

Song Rourou was also shocked by her words, and her red nails pulled her sleeves forward, and she was speechless for a while.

Lu Fanyao also smiled self-deprecatingly, "Hey, did you say that Yi Yanchen and my mother discussed it in advance and sold the house after tricking me out of the country." ”

"What's going on with you and Yi Yanchen? Doesn't he have a house? Do you know how much real estate he has in his name? Why did he move back to your kennel-sized house?"

Lu Fanyao saw that she threw so many questions to herself, so she just said lightly, "We said that if we were separated for a while, we can't rely on other people's homes." ”

Hearing her words, Song Rourou's face changed greatly, "Didn't you go abroad for your honeymoon? What are you talking about? You won't-"

She didn't dare to say any more here, so she only helped her pull her luggage and walked to the car, "My boyfriend moved to my house, and now it's inconvenient for you to go over, so I'll call the school where you work and see if I can help you arrange a place to live first." ”

Lu Fanyao's tears finally fell, but they were quickly dried by the autumn wind.

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The high school that Lu Fanyao went to was a private school, and because a Chinese teacher was pregnant, Lu Fanyao took over her job.

Since she graduated, she has been working in a foreign trade company, and this is the first time she has gone to class, and she has not slept for several nights.

Even though the news of Yi Yanchen and Gu Shuyan was already flying all over the sky, she automatically chose to block it, and she didn't care about those bad things at all.

And people in the school would not have thought that she was Yi Yanchen's wife, although the photos of Yi Yanchen proposing to her were popular, but most of them were forgotten.

Just when Lu Fanyao stood on the podium of the classroom for the first time, looking at the rows of students below, he had forgotten to introduce himself.

When those high school students saw the appearance of the new teacher, they showed Sensen's fangs, and they couldn't wait to bully Lu Fanyao into tears.

Finally, Lu Fanyao took the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard.

Immediately, a boy in the back row, while spinning the basketball in his hand, said with a smile: "Teacher, you look so young, do you have a boyfriend?" ”

"Teacher, if we don't obey, will you beat us-" A mischievous boy then joked with Lu Fanyao.

Just when Lu Fanyao was cramped and didn't know how to answer, she saw a knock on the door of the classroom, and when she turned her face, she saw the face she wanted not to hit the most.

The bright sun shone on Liang Chudong's face, he had a faint smile on his face, the young man's vitality was a little weak, and the only thing that was uncoordinated was that he was still on crutches, and it looked like he was walking very hard.

It's been a month and a half since I last saw him in England, and it looks like he's recovering well, at least on crutches to get up on his feet.