Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

Xiaonuo was obediently playing with her toys by the side. The mood of a child always came and went quickly. In a short while, she forgot about the things that had happened previously.    

In the living room, apart from the mother and daughter pair, there was only the mother and daughter pair. There was only one or two maids cleaning the living room. Their movements were also very light.    

A sudden ringtone rang in the quiet environment. It was Fu Nuan's phone.    

The screen displayed - Tang Yao.    

After Brother Tang Yao called her and told her about the car accident, Fu Nuan had been waiting for his follow-up investigation.    

At this time, he called. Could it be that there was some progress?    

She let Xiaonuo play first and only answered when there was no one else around.    

"Brother, is there any progress in the investigation?"    

The other end of the phone clearly paused and only spoke after two seconds -    

"Not yet. But, there's something I need to tell you"    

His voice was calm and solemn, as if he had something very important to say.    

Fu Nuan's heart could not help but tighten.    

"Housekeeper Liu passed away a few days ago. "    

"He passed away. . . "    

She muttered these two words in a low voice, her heart aching.    

Housekeeper Liu, when her grandfather was still around, he treated her like an amiable grandfather.    

When she saw him again four years ago, she was happy, even though she had doubts about her father along with him.    

She would never have thought that they would actually meet for the last time.    

Tang Yao could tell that her breathing was a little unstable, so he comforted her in a soft voice.    

"Don't be sad. Life and death is a common thing for people, not to mention that the old man is already old. "    

It was only when he heard that her breathing had gradually calmed down that he continued to speak.    

"When Housekeeper Liu's grandson sorted out his belongings, he discovered something that did not belong to him. It was a locked notebook with an inconspicuous' Wanhua 'written in the corner of the cover. It should belong to his aunt. "    

A notebook with a lock. Could it be. . .    

Fu Nuan slowly opened her lips. Her usually red cherry lips had lost its color and appeared somewhat pale as she trembled slightly.    

"The diary that mother left behind?"    

"It should be. "    

Tang Yao gently stroked the diary with one hand and could not help but feel worried.    

Since the diary was in Butler Liu's hands, perhaps there was really something very important in it. . .    

But Housekeeper Liu probably didn't know the inside story, otherwise he would have taken out this diary back then.    

Perhaps after a long time, even the old man himself would forget about this item.    

The only thing he was worried about right now was Fu Nuan. If there was really something recorded in the diary, would she be able to accept it?    

Just as he was hesitating, Fu Nuan's voice sounded from the other end of the phone again.    

"Where is the diary now?"    

"It's sent to me, I. . . "    

"Brother!"    

Fu Nuan could guess what Tang Yao was thinking, but this was her mother's diary. She had to read it no matter what!    

After a moment of silence, Tang Yao took a deep breath.    

"I will ask someone to send it to you now. But you have to promise me that no matter what you see, don't be impulsive. "    

. . .    

In the afternoon.    

Fu Nuan received the diary and returned to her room. She closed the door and did not let anyone disturb her.    

Although many years had passed, the cover of the diary was still intact. There was not even a trace of yellowing.    

There was a small lock hanging on it. It was very delicate and did not have any rust on it.    

Fu Nuan searched through her memories. She remembered that there seemed to be a small key in her mother's inheritance. She did not know what it was used for. Now, it seemed that it belonged to this diary.    

She went to the storage box and found the small key. As expected, it was locked.    

Fu Nuan's heart was somewhat perturbed and her hands could not help but tremble.    

After taking a few deep breaths to calm her mood, she slowly opened the diary.    

The first diary began. . . On the day Fu Nuan was born.    

Today I welcome the little angel of my life, chubby and especially cute. I will give her the name Fu Nuan, and hope that all the warmth in the world belongs to her.    

Even though it was just words, Fu Nuan could clearly feel the joy that her mother was overflowing with at that time.    

After that, it was all the happy little days of her family. Some of them were still vaguely remembered by Fu Nuan, while others were completely unremembered.    

As she looked at it, the corners of her lips slowly rose. However, when she flipped to the middle page, the content on it made her fingers freeze and the smile on her face gradually faded.    

Recently, I've been feeling unwell. I went to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor said that there was a tumor in my body, but fortunately, it's benign.    

'A benign tumor?'    

Since the tumor was benign, why did it. . . Even take my mother's life?    

Fu Nuan clenched her fists tightly and felt that something was not right.    

Husband said that this medicine can gradually dissipate the tumor in her body. Although it is very bitter, I am willing to drink it for the sake of my body and to be able to stay by my daughter's side for a long time.    

After reading it, her eyes couldn't help but turn red. It was as if she could see her mother sitting in front of her, frowning and drinking the bowl of bitter medicine.    

The next page. . .    

When the content entered her eyes, Fu Nuan only felt her chest tighten and her lips slightly opened but could not make a sound.    

The truth recorded in each sentence was like a knife stabbing straight into her heart.    

A tear fell on the diary and the words were opened - -    

So you have been lying to me! Fu Zhao, the person I love the most. Every day, you force me to drink that bowl of deadly medicine! Why? I want to see my Nuan, but you won't let me see you. Every time Nuan cries outside for her mother, I really want to talk to her. How I want to hug her. . .    

I can't make a sound anymore. I can't feel anything below my waist. So hateful, so hateful! Nuan. . . It's not that Mom doesn't want to see you, but Mom really loves you. . .    

Seeing this, Fu Nuan was already sobbing silently, her tears dripping down.    

It turned out that the truth was so cruel!    

It turned out that everything was true. Her father had personally killed her mother!    

She bit her lower lip tightly, not letting herself make a sound. Her shoulders trembled, and her hanging hair covered most of her face.    

Several times, she was outside the door and saw her mother lying on the bed. She wanted to go in, but she was afraid of disturbing her mother's rest.    

Fu Zhao told her that her mother was very weak and could not be infected by any virus. Therefore, Fu Nuan could only stop outside the room and say good night to her mother through the door.    

If. . .    

If she could enter the room at that time and take a look, or if she did not listen to her father's words, would she have noticed her mother's abnormality earlier?    

How desperate had her mother been at that time? She did not dare to think. . .