Staying at my best friend's house, she was spotted by her gangster uncle

Chapter 594 "Didn't I let you go?"



Chapter 594 "Didn't I let you go?"

Lu Tingshen thought for a moment:

"Can the servants at home be used?"

Does he have to find someone to take care of her?

"Dad, I don't need anyone to take care of me. I want to solve it myself."

Why don’t either of his two children look like him? It’s as if they are afraid that outsiders will know that they are rich.

Others are showing off their wealth, but they are afraid of showing off their wealth.

Tiantian also lived in an apartment before. Even though Lu Tingshen had already bought a villa, he refused to move in.

This daughter is the same, it's as if she has a grudge against money.

"Look, you don't even have time to eat breakfast, how can this be possible?"

Lu Tingshen said something nagging, but Lu Zeyu ignored it.

"Okay, Dad, I'm going to hang up now. It's not safe to drive."

Lu Zeyu drives a women's Beetle, which is small and exquisite, suitable for a special girl like her.

The main thing is that it is inexpensive and convenient.

"Okay, be careful on the road and remember to call dad."

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the video call, the phone accidentally fell into the gap.

A place that is out of reach.

At this moment, a bus came rushing from the opposite direction, turned sharply and rushed off the road.

Fortunately, there were farmlands on both sides of the road and the car was not seriously damaged. When the other party saw that she was a woman, he ran away.

There is no manners in this country, everyone is rude and unreasonable.

Especially considering that she is weak and in a remote area.

This Hussel is very strange. Every time he has class, he can only go to his farm. He is obviously in finance, but he insists on living a country life.

The keyboard warrior who can manipulate the stock market worth hundreds of millions with just one decision looks no different from a rural uncle.

But his class was very rare, and if she hadn't received a scholarship, she wouldn't have been qualified at all.

Every time I take his class, I feel suddenly enlightened, as if a new door has been opened. It is quite rare to have only one class a month.

Seeing that time was running out, Lu Zeyu turned around anxiously.

I called the emergency hotline, but it would take at least a few hours.

Are you kidding? Do you drive a bullock cart from the city to here? I am really impressed by their efficiency.

If her father were here, she wouldn't have to worry at all.

There is only one road leading to the farm, and the area is sparsely populated, and there was not a single ride for half a day.

Lu Zeyu was at a loss and found a repair company on the Internet.

It is not clear whether it is repaired or delayed, but it will probably be enough if someone is willing to help her.

The call was connected, and the person on the other end was the front desk customer service who spoke a foreign language. Lu Zeyu spoke in fluent foreign language and solved the problem in just a few words.

About ten minutes later, a van drove over. It was a white mechanic's van.

As if seeing the dawn, Lu Zeyu waved to him from afar.

If possible, I might be able to catch up with Professor Huxler's class.

The car slowly stopped and a man opened the door and got out. He was wearing an orange work suit with his buttons unbuttoned and a white T-shirt underneath.

There was a black belt around his waist and a tool bag on the back, which was full of wrenches and other things.

He is very tall, about 190cm, with his sleeves rolled up to his forearms, revealing obvious muscle lines.

He was neither black nor white, but had a healthy wheat color. He wore a white baseball cap with the brim pulled down, but his appearance could still be seen clearly.

Cold words.

When Lu Zeyu got closer, he was stunned. Was he seeing things?

The Leng Ci from that year appeared in front of her, but in a different identity.

He looked at her with his deep, bright eyes, and their eyes met.

is it him?

If it wasn't him, are there really two people in the world who are so similar?

If it was him, what did he go through?

Leng Ci took out a pair of white gloves from his trouser pocket and walked over to take a look at the car stuck in the farmland.

He turned around, took out his cell phone, and called a tow truck and help in fluent English.

They didn't exchange a single word or even make eye contact during the whole process. Lu Zeyu was sure that this was him, but he also felt that it wasn't him.

If it was him, why didn't he say hello to her? They had talked about the future before?

Lu Zeyu was puzzled and really didn't know why.

She didn't even know what happened to Leng Ci and Lu Tingshen.

Later, his circle of friends remained the same, and they had not contacted each other for all these years.

Lu Zeyu has not forgotten him, the man who blocked a bullet for her.

Later, a tow truck came and successfully rescued her car, because there was some damage at the front and it had to be towed back for repairs.

Lu Zeyu was taking notes while paying attention to his every move.

is it him?

After completing the registration, Leng Ci turned back to the car and started it.

“Are you Leng Ci?”

Lu Zeyu suddenly spoke loudly from behind, afraid that he couldn't hear her.

Leng Ci paused obviously, his fingers tightened little by little, and he stepped on the accelerator and drove away without even turning his head.

It was love at first sight back then, and the price was as high as blood. When we met again many years later, we could only pass each other by.

Lu Zeyu stood in the middle of the road, looking at the direction he left, and her figure in the rearview mirror gradually shrank.

She was late again that day and was turned away by Professor Hussel.

It was very sad, but still acceptable. She tried to explain, but no one could change the ending.

Lu Zeyu was really disappointed at that time, and it seemed that it was not just because he was late.

Professor Hussel's estate is beautiful, with large areas of hyacinths and a lavender garden.

What would it feel like for people who live here?

Apart from the house, there are large areas of plant life all around.

Professor Hussel, who seems to be unkind and cold-spoken, actually likes these flowers and plants.

It's hard to imagine what it would be like for someone like him to sit here.

Lu Zeyu did not leave immediately. He called Ling Wanru and told her that she would have to wait for a while before the get out of class could end.

She would pick her up after class, so waiting was the quietest.

A butterfly flew over, it was blue-purple in color, and it looked even more beautiful under the refraction of the sunlight.

What a beautiful butterfly~

Lu Zeyu reached out to touch its wings...

"You want to hurt it?"

Lu Zeyu was startled, the butterfly flew away, and Professor Huxel was standing not far away.

He is white with light blue eyes and blonde hair.

He is probably around 70 years old, but his figure is still in great shape.

He must have been very handsome when he was young, and his charm remains the same even though he is old.

He usually wears a white shirt with the cuffs rolled up, light grey trousers, and a pair of British-style leather shoes that are maroon in colour.

It has its own characteristics and is not simply decorated.

His eyes were penetrating and frightening.

"I'm sorry, Professor Huxell."

He looked Lu Zeyu up and down. This girl was selected as an exception with the first place score.

It doesn't look like anything special.

Of course, he is a little discriminatory against girls, which is also caused by some things that happened in the past.

"Didn't I let you go?"

Hussel spoke fluent English, fortunately Lu Zeyu could understand him.

"I'm...waiting for my classmates to pick me up."

It is not a good thing to rely on others for everything:

"Where's your car?"

"It just fell into a farm field and was towed away by a tow truck."


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