Fu Beixiao's eyes grew colder inch by inch.

Qiao Yuan said: "I think these are the reasons why Auntie has been depressed recently."

Qiao Yuan feels that the current attitudes of Xia Yunwan and Fu Ming are very strange, and the appearance of Xu Ruyue has broken the balance and harmony of the family.

Fu Beixiao pondered for a few seconds, then looked at Qiao Yuan's eyes that were also filled with worry and couldn't help but feel soft: "Don't be afraid, I will take care of these things. Yuan'er, you are still in school, don't worry about other things. , leave these things to me.”

Qiao Yuan nodded, thinking that her acting homework was not finished yet: "Brother Beixiao, I'm going back first, I still have some homework to finish."

Fu Beixiao nodded and sent Qiao Yuan to fame. He said, "Thank you Yuan'er for telling me this."

Qiao Yuan smiled and then returned to her room under Fu Beixiao's attention.

*

The driver, Lao Liu, was temporarily unable to pick up the children from school, so Fu Ming, who happened to be on his way, went to pick them up, but he only picked up Qiao Yuan.

Bai Zhou sent a message saying that he was rushing to the crew, while Fu Xiyan made an appointment to play ball.

Fu Ming looked at Qiao Yuan, who was sitting quietly next to him, with loving eyes: "Yuan'er, do you go back and forth from school to home at two o'clock like this every day?"

"And the crew."

Fu Mingdao: "Go out and play more. I'll let Xiao Zhou do it another day..." Thinking of the relationship between Bai Zhou and Qiao Yuan, he changed his mind again: "Let Beixiao take you out to play more. When you are young, you have to live a more carefree life." , or I won’t have time until I get older. I also have a friend whose daughter is about the same age as you. She seems to be in your school. I forgot which class she is in. I’ll let you get to know her some other time. It’s nice to have multiple friends to play with. of."

Qiao Yuan nodded.

Fu Ming took out his mobile phone and read the information for a while. When he turned his head, he noticed that Qiao Yuan was staring at him, with a rather "weird" expression on his face.

He had seen Qiao Yuan's expression like this many times, when he felt speechless while eating melon.

Suddenly being stared at by Qiao Yuan with the same look, Fu Ming subconsciously panicked, but when he recalled that he had done nothing wrong, except for the recent cold war with Xia Yunwan.

"Yuan'er, is there something on my face?"

"No, uncle, I was distracted just now." Qiao Yuan also realized that her gaze was too obvious and retracted her gaze.

[Dad Fu looks so serious, but he didn’t expect...]

Fu Ming frowned and was about to continue listening when his driver suddenly braked.

"I'm sorry, sir, but a car suddenly turned around just now."

"It's okay." Fu Ming said, but he could no longer hear Qiao Yuan's thoughts when he wanted to.

When he was feeling depressed, a message alert suddenly sounded. He looked down, frowned, and asked Qiao Yuan's opinion first: "Yuan'er, I have to go to a friend's house. Are you in a hurry to go home?"

Qiao Yuan shook her head: "I'm not in a hurry, uncle, please do your work first."

Fu Ming nodded and told the driver in front to turn around.

Soon we drove to a residential area. It was relatively remote but fortunately the environment was not bad, and almost all the residents were single-family villas.

The car stopped and Fu Ming hurriedly got out of the car.

What followed was a scene that stunned Qiao Yuan. It was Xu Ruyue who opened the door.

Xu Ruyue was wearing home clothes and looked at Fu Ming with a smile on her face: "Brother Ming, come in and sit down."

"No, I came here on the way to pick up the kids from school. You just said that something happened to Xiaomiao. What happened?"

Xu Ruyue took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes: "Xiao Miao has been bullied not long after she transferred to the new school. Those people are so hateful. They not only isolate her, but also steal her place and deliberately cut her clothes to pieces. They also cut off her clothes. One time she came back and I saw a few bruises on her arm. She said she accidentally dropped it and told me not to worry, but I..."

Xu Ruyue started to cry as she spoke: "My poor child, it's a pity that we, mother and daughter, don't have many connections here, so we are bullied..."

"Isn't this campus bullying?" Fu Ming frowned and said with a serious expression, "We need to call the police."

"No, we can't call the police. There are many children in the school from rich families. Xiaomiao and I really can't afford to offend. It would be bad if it has the opposite effect."

"How is Xiaomiao's injury now? I'll go check on her."

"Xiao Miao is not at home now."

Fu Ming nodded: "In that case, let's change her school. Children who grow up in such an environment for a long time will develop psychological problems sooner or later."

"No, Xiaomiao will definitely not agree. Jingyi is the best art school in the country. If she changes to another school, her future employment and development will be affected."

"But... staying like this is not an option."

"Yes, so I want to ask Brother Ming for a favor. I really have no choice..."

"What's the deal?"

"Brother Ming, I know you have some shares in the school. Can you help me talk to the school leaders and ask them to take more care of Xiaomiao? Every time, every time I see her come back with an injury, I feel really distressed. It's all my fault. It’s because of her inability that she was ostracized like this..." She choked up as she spoke.

"Don't be like this, I will tell the school leaders, but I don't think this is a long-term solution. It is best to let the child change schools."

"But Xiaomiao doesn't want to leave. She said she would work hard to make money so that I can live a better life. She is a very good child. Those people in the school only look down on Xiaomiao because of her status. As long as Brother Ming believes it after you say it, They won’t dare anymore.”

Fu Ming hesitated to speak. He had never heard that the culture of Jingyi was so bad that he would bully a person because of his identity, but now was obviously not the time to talk about this.

Fu Ming nodded.

Xu Ruyue's sharp eyes saw Fu Ming's empty wrist, and her expression changed for a moment: "Brother Ming, where is the watch on your hand? Didn't you often wear it before? Don't you like it?"

"Oh..." Fu Ming said, "My wife didn't like it very much, so I took it off."

Xu Ruyue's face turned petrified for a moment, but soon returned to its original state: "Does she think it's not good-looking? But I think it's very good-looking. Maybe everyone's aesthetics are different, but Brother Ming, how did you become... …”

She paused and seemed a little nostalgic: "When you were young, you never cared about other people's opinions. You have always been a person who sticks to yourself. I have always admired you."

"I'm not young anymore." Fu Ming smiled, with a bit of sweetness in his expression: "She pays attention to me, which means she cares about me. This is a good thing. If she doesn't like it, I will take it off. It's just a watch anyway. I I don’t want to make her unhappy.”

Xu Ruyue paused for a moment, then revealed a bitter smile:

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