Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

An hour later, the plane landed at Haicheng Airport.

Fu Ting didn't see Fu Pei at the airport. Obviously, Fu Pei sent a text message to her last night saying that he would come to pick her up. She took a taxi home a little unhappy.

When I got home, I found that the house was empty. Dad was not at home. Is he still at school?

As soon as Fu Ting put away his luggage, he received a call from Su Luoshui, Cub, you are back to Haicheng, right? Fu Pei has an accident, come to school!

Fu Tingyan's eyes sank, and before Su Luoshui finished speaking, he rushed out of the house.

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As soon as Fu Ting entered the school, he saw that his classmates were looking at him with strange eyes.

Su Luoshui was waiting for her downstairs in the classroom, and when he saw Fu Ting coming over, his always indifferent face was gloomy and gloomy. And Fu Chenyi, now both of them are being questioned in the dean's office.

Fu Ting frowned, and was about to leave after raising his legs. Su Luoshui held him back, and hesitantly said, Cub, I know you like Fu Pei very much, but he has a great responsibility for this matter, so you don't want to. Go to the muddy water.

Luo Shui, others don't need to believe it, but you have to believe me, my dad can't do that kind of thing! Fu Ting broke free from Su Luoshui's hand without hesitation, There must be something wrong with this, I won't. Let anyone slander my dad.

Academic Affairs Office.

Fu Pei and Fu Chenyi stood face to face.

There was a girl in the seat behind her, who was crying softly and trembling, looking very frightened. The female teacher next to her was trying to appease her.

Fang Yuzhi glanced coldly at Fu Pei, who had a rebellious look in his eyes, and said to the dean, Director, do we still need to investigate this matter? It was obviously done by Fu Pei. He is the school bully, and he does all kinds of evil. Who else does it except him? Such a disgusting thing? My son Fu Chenyi was implicated by him!

The dean's face was ugly. If such a terrible thing happened in the school, if he didn't find out, his position would be cold.

He looked at Fu Chenyi and Fu Pei.

The former lowered his head and looked very honest.

The latter put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand was holding down the phone that was turned off, with a gloomy, uninhibited natural evil in his brows.

Seeing the dean of the school come over, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his deep voice revealed a faint impatience, Director, give me half an hour, I'm going to pick up someone at the airport.

Compared with the absurd situation in front of him, he was more concerned about whether the little fool would be disappointed if he didn't see him when he arrived at the airport.

Fang Yuzhi laughed angrily, Look at his attitude, such a big thing has happened, and he doesn't take it seriously. Isn't this a deliberate provocation?

The dean said displeased, Fu Pei, don't you think you should give me an explanation first?

Fu Pei lifted his eyelids, and his tone was a little irritable, What should I explain to what Fu Chenyi did?

Fu Chenyi's eyes flickered, and he shook his head frantically, I didn't, it was Fu Pei who slandered me, and I wanted to save that girl.

Fu Lei said loudly, Director, have you heard? My family Chen Yi is obedient and sensible, and it is impossible for him to rape a female classmate. This must have been done by this bastard Fu Pei!

Fang Yuzhi glared at Fu Pei, What you do is what you do, how dare you admit it!

Fu Pei tilted his face slightly, and his delicate chin was connected with Qing Jun's outline, forming a sharp arc.

The corners of his lips curled up, quite arrogant, Why should I admit to something I haven't done?

You! Fang Yuzhi was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped him.

Before Fu Pei could move, a petite figure rushed in like a natural protective shield, blocking Fang Yuzhi's hand in front of him.

You dare to do something to my dad, even if you don't deserve it!

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