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.

Ning to

said faintly, "In any case, it is impossible

but I

on weekdays, but

the institute were unqualified, and the approver was related to the provincial officials

inferior materials would be

my dad's skill, he didn't get any punishment at last, but my dad's stubborn temper became famous

next morning, my parents went out to see Uncle

They didn't come back until the evening and didn't tell me much. My mother just patted my hand to reassure me.

with that strange number, and this time he

bitch, wait for me!

parents and Uncle Wang screenshots of SMS, and then I would do my own thing.

and I only took two days off, so I have to go back to school, and I have to check the

off, and I was a little worried about meeting

I went to the college office first, and my colleagues were very enthusiastic after seeing me. Everyone

colleagues who usually played well with me also comforted me softly. I also knew from them that Adam Ning hadn't been to school in the past two days.

Adam Ning would

said eagerly, "Don't go to class first, just

I asked, "What

to hesitate and said, "A few reporters took the camera and found the Academic Affairs Office, saying that they wanted to

surprised

that he would teach me a

telling me not to show up, saying that the school would come forward to

kindness. I could

out why Adam Ning didn't come to school to make trouble two days ago, but when I came to work today,

When I just arrived at school, and the reporter

Now I could only be glad that my parents have gone to Uncle Wang's place, otherwise they would feel uncomfortable again. My mother, in particular, had always blamed

was thinking, I suddenly heard a noise coming from downstairs.

down from the seventh floor and vaguely saw several people carrying cameras, deadlocked with security guards at

reporters was here!

even more convinced that someone here must be

Adam Ning, how could

Colleagues came to appease me. Like Jenny Nan, they advised me to hide first, and even helped me lock the office door tenderly.

the window, looking anxiously at

Those reporters seem to refuse to leave, and they were