Chapter 7 — After Divorce, I Have a Family Again

With his protection, I will no longer have to look at the faces of the La family to live. I was silent for a long time. Finally, I nodded slightly.

“Okay.”

“I agree.”

So, everything was resolved in an unimaginable dramatic way. La Minh Dao, with an expression of disbelief, left. Bui Thua Da's bodyguards also withdrew. Only he didn't go. He used the excuse of "inspecting his son's academic life" and temporarily stayed. Right in the villa opposite my house - which has been vacant for a long time. My parents were also stunned by this result. But seeing that Bui Thua Da treated me politely, and that Bui Du Mac really couldn't leave me, they also tacitly agreed. My identity, from a divorced woman with her "stepchild", suddenly turned into the tutor of a crown prince of Beijing's upper class. Salary five… eight figures. I looked at the message the bank sent informing me of the contract signing fee, looked at the series of zeros behind, and counted three times before confirming. I feel like I'm dreaming. After Bui Du Mac knew I wouldn't leave, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep all night. Hugging Pikachu bear, rolling back and forth in my room.

“Sister, are you really not going anymore?”

“Don't go anymore.”

“So will you stay with me forever?”

“It will.”

“The hook.”

It stuck out its pinky finger. I also reached out my pinky finger and hooked his hand.

“Hook it up, hang it up, it won't change for a hundred years.”

Watching him fall asleep contentedly, a warm feeling welled up in my heart. Perhaps, this decision is correct. Bui Thua Da said he could do it. The next day, a professional team came to my house, renovating a living room into a high-class classroom specifically for children. All kinds of teaching equipment that I had never seen before filled the whole room. He also sent me two assistants and a whole team in charge of nutrition. The name is: to take better care of the young master. Me: “……” It feels like I'm not coming to be a tutor, but coming to be a queen. Actually, I don't need to worry about Bui Du Mac's studies. The boy is very smart and has a solid foundation. Most of my job is playing with him, telling stories, and leading him to experience life like a normal child. Although Bui Thua Da lives nearby, he is still very busy. Leave in the morning, return at night. But every day he takes time to have dinner with us. At the dinner table, he is often silent. Most of the time it's watching me and Bui Du Mac interact. At first, Bui Du Mac was afraid of him and didn't dare to talk. But gradually, I started telling some funny stories about my "home school". For example, today we built a sand castle. Let's bake cookies together tomorrow. Bui Thua Da always listens very attentively, occasionally saying "yes" to show that he is listening. Although the words were few, I could feel that the ice between father and son was gradually melting. One time, when Bui Du Mac was talking about the picture he painted, he accidentally spilled juice on Bui Thua Da's expensive suit. He was so scared that his face turned white. I thought Bui Thua Da would be angry. But he just froze for a moment, then took a tissue to wipe it away.

“It's okay.”

He said: "Next time, pay attention." Bui Du Mac looked at him blankly, as if he couldn't believe his ears. I was also very surprised. This is still the living King of Hell who is famous for his erratic temper in rumors Star? The bullets began to move wildly again. 【The power of love, so great!】 【For the sake of his wife and children, the living King of Hell can also become a soft string wrapped around his finger.】 【It's dead! I love this couple!】 Me: “……” Are you guys wrong? I'm just an ordinary working person with nothing outstanding! Days passed like that, in such a peaceful but somewhat strange atmosphere. Until one day, La Minh Dao's mother, also my ex-mother-in-law, suddenly came to the door. When she arrived, I was leading Bui Du Mac to sunbathe in the garden. As soon as she saw me, she seemed to see an enemy and rushed straight towards me.

"Chu Noan! You slut! You've embarrassed our La family!"

As soon as I spoke, I wanted to slap me. Before I could react, Bui Du Mac rushed forward like a small bullet, blocking me right in front of me.

“Don't let her bully my sister!”

It opened its arms wide, like a mother hen protecting her chicks. The ex-mother-in-law was stunned.

"Who are you? Get aside!"

She raised her hand to push Bui Du Mac away. My face changed and I immediately pulled Bui Du Mac behind me.

“If anything happens, aim at me, don't touch the children.”

“What about movement?” She put her hands on her hips, "A bastard came out of nowhere and dared to cause trouble in front of me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a cold voice rang out from not far away.

“Who do you say is a bastard?”

We turned around and looked back, not knowing when Bui Thua Da was standing there. He was wearing a home suit, but his aura was stronger than when he was wearing a suit. Step by step, each step seems to carry a thousand pounds of weight. When his ex-mother-in-law saw him, her bossy expression immediately disappeared. Perhaps she realized who he was.

“Bui... General Bui?”

Bui Thua Da walked in front of us, without even looking at her, he directly pulled me behind him. Then, he looked down at his ex-mother-in-law from above, his eyes as sharp as a knife dipped in poison.

“Give me three seconds, sorry my son.”

The ex-mother-in-law's face immediately turned as red as pig liver. Making her apologize to a child is even more unpleasant than killing her.

“I… I…”

“Dad.”
\chew."

Bui Thua Da started the countdown. His voice was not loud, but each word carried a power that sent chills down people's spines. The ex-mother-in-law's legs were weak from fear.

“Sorry… sorry.” She whispered to Bui Du Mac like a mosquito.

“Larger.”

“SORRY!” The ex-mother-in-law almost screamed, tears were about to flow.

“Go away.”

Bui Thua Da coldly uttered a word. The ex-mother-in-law seemed to be pardoned, she rolled and crawled and ran away. A drama that ended in the blink of an eye. I looked at Bui Thua Da's tall back, and an indescribable emotion arose in my heart. This was the first time, without any hesitation, someone stood in front of me. Not because I am someone's wife or mother. Simply because of me.