Come into My Trap, My Mrs. Professor!

My parents changed their flight because they were worried about me.

Seeing them dragging their suitcases and rushing through the door, I felt very guilty, and my eyes turned red unconsciously.

My mother came forward, held me in her arms, touched my hair and said, "It's okay, don't cry."

The sudden warmth made me feel a little stunned.

As a matter of fact, I was very independent since I was a child. My mother was engaged in chemistry, and her character was very strict, and she was a bit pungent. My dad had a good temper, but he was an old-school scholar. Therefore, when I got along with them, I always behaved well, and I had never been so kind.

Perhaps it was this time that scared them, so my mother took the initiative to hug me.

They didn't deal with jet lag or rest. After drinking a cup of hot water, they began to ask me carefully what happened during this time.

I bit my lips, but I couldn't resist it after all, and my tears kept flowing down.

In the face of Adam Ning's family, I can not flinch and choose to fight against each other.

In front of Jenny Nan, Robert Ye, and all my friends who cared about me, I never showed any discomfort.

But when asked by my parents, all the grievances in my heart burst out in an instant.

I held my mother's waist and cried. I told them what happened intermittently.

From Lucy Wen's provocative visit to the door, to the hospital where I found Adam Ning’s parents’ betrayal, to Adam Ning who kidnapped me and planned to ask a man to rape me, and finally Adam Ning deliberately discredited me on the school forum yesterday.

After listening, my mother patted her hand on the glass coffee table, "They are really deceiving people!"

"Don't worry, we are back?" My dad was busy appeasing her, holding her hand, then rubbing her red palm, "Don't be angry with your body."

My mother was still angry. "I really saw the wrong person at the beginning. I actually think Adam Ning is not bad."

In fact, this was what I wanted to ask myself.

Adam Ning was good at disguise, and this was just one of the reasons. More importantly, I might be too stupid and too unprepared.

As for my parents, they always love me. For the people I liked, they naturally liked them very much.

would have expected Adam Ning to

is impossible for our daughter to be bullied by

His tone seemed normal, but I knew

weekdays, but it was terrible if he really felt angry.

last time he was angry was more than ten years ago. At that time, a batch of materials in the institute were unqualified, and the approver was related to the provincial officials and even the central

from inferior materials would be

any punishment at last, but my dad's stubborn

the next morning, my parents went out to see Uncle Wang.

tell me much. My

Ning sent another text message with that strange number, and

wait for

and Uncle Wang screenshots of SMS, and then I would do

I have to go back to school, and I have to check the content of preparing

parents insisted on seeing me off, and I was a little worried

office first, and my colleagues were very enthusiastic after seeing me. Everyone didn't mean to watch the fun, which made me feel very warm.

me softly. I also knew from them that Adam Ning hadn't been to school

was thinking about what Adam Ning would do next when Jenny

eagerly, "Don't go to class

I asked, "What happened?"

Office, saying that they wanted to interview the female teacher in our school who made

surprised at

message saying that he would teach me a lesson. Was this his

Jenny Nan kept telling me not to show up, saying that the school would

kindness. I could only stay

to make trouble two days ago, but when I came to work today, he got

When I just arrived at school,

otherwise they would

heard a noise coming

floor and vaguely saw several people carrying cameras, deadlocked with security guards at

A few reporters was here!

was even more convinced that someone here must be secretly contacting

my whereabouts, if no one told Adam Ning, how could he know that

to appease me. Like Jenny Nan, they advised me to hide first, and even helped me lock

the window, looking anxiously at the scene downstairs.

leave, and they were arguing fiercely with