The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy Chapter 1449 – Your Papa Nalan

Chapter 1449: Your Papa Nalan

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

What was he threatening her about? Wen Shan understood the situation well enough. Mao Cang was an obedient minion so Professor Yin must have wanted to make him a lecturer but there was a competition in Ding Junhui. Of course Professor Yin would take this opportunity to set up a trap.

Wasn’t this just great then? Ding Junhui got caught in a fight. If he was found to be directly involved in this incident, his record would be tarnished.

Professor Yin must be thinking that way, right?

First, he would put all the responsibility on her shoulders then let Ding Junhui take the blame for her. If that happened, then his relationship with the mathematics faculty wouldn’t be affected and they might even dismiss Ding Junhui.

This old man was very clever indeed.

Wen Shan thought for a while then reached out but before she could speak, Nalan Chunbo grabbed her arm.

“Are you hurt?”

Wen Shan sighed. She had been shoved by Mao Cang and hit herself against the table. That was why Ding Junhui had punched him. It was normal if she got hurt.

The problem was Nalan Chunbo’s concerned look. It made her mind reel.

Nalan Chunbo turned to glare at Mao Cang. His eyes were dark and filled with a killing intent. “You did this?”

Mao Cang’s fat body seemed to have shriveled up. “Who… Who hit her? It was her own fault for knocking into the table.”

Wen Shan had seen Nalan Chunbo lose his temper and right now, he was very close to losing it. Without thinking, she quickly grabbed Nalan Chunbo’s arm.

“It isn’t anything serious. The most important point is that when Teacher Ding and I were having our meals, he came over and told Teacher Ding to reevaluate himself, so I told him to tone down his arrogance and walked away. As I was walking away though, he pushed me really hard and I slammed into the table. He wanted to punch me but Teacher Ding came to stop him.” Wen Shan spoke quickly. She was afraid that Nalan Chunbo might release his rage on Mao Cang.

Nalan Chunbo might bite that man to death.

As to why she was afraid of him getting angry, she has no idea why she felt that way.

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Wen Shan laid out the incident quickly. Professor Yin and Professor Zhou’s facial expressions changed. The difference was that Professor Zhou looked at her contemplatively.

“Your Papa Nalan is indeed a guardian,” Professor Zhou said finally.

Wen Shan blinked at him, speechless.

Dear Professor, you’re no longer young, can you stop meddling in people’s love lives?

“What’s that, Professor Yin? My student isn’t as good as yours and has to reevaluate himself?” Dean Ho asked angrily.

“Old Ho, how can you believe whatever this child has said?” Professor Yin asked with a sly smile and chuckled. “This child must have felt that the tasks that I’ve assigned her are too much. You should know that kids nowadays are very cunning.”

‘You are the cunning one!’ Wen Shan thought furiously, glaring at Professor Yin. Nalan Chunbo reached out and held Wen Shan’s arm.

“Headmaster, Wen Shan has already spoken her mind, so the decision is in your hands now. If there’s nothing more, we would like to take our leave,” Nalan Chunbo said and gave Professor Yin a cold smile as he pulled Wen Shan out of the office.

Wen Shan’s footsteps were clumsy as Nalan Chunbo pulled her away.

Ding Junhui dropped his gaze, hiding the helplessness that he felt inside.

When the secretary heard of the news, she quickly made her way to the headmaster’s office. She saw Nalan Chunbo and shouted, “Dea—”

Before she could finish her sentence, Nalan Chunbo turned to her and nodded. He walked past her and left.

The secretary blinked in confusion.

What had happened?

The secretary walked into the headmaster’s office.

“Old Gu, what happened? Why did Dean Nalan come by?”

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