Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Otherwise, once a person devotes their whole heart and soul to another person, the relationship is likely to have problems."

"No matter how outstanding your partner is, you can't sacrifice yourself and give 100% to your partner. That's a dependent relationship, not an equal one."

Su Chen nodded and said seriously: "I understand. We rely on each other, but we are also relatively independent. No one asks the other to sacrifice for themselves. This kind of relationship is the best."

Seeing that he had considered the issue carefully, Yu Fang felt relieved. This was good, this was the best, and she could finally relax.

"Dean Mom, did you have someone you liked when you were young?"

"...Yes, but something unexpected happened. He married someone else. I also went on a blind date, but I was never satisfied, so I put it off."

Su Chen peeled an apple and listened to the other person quietly.

Yu Fang said slowly, "It's been almost 30 years. It's really gone by so fast. I wonder how he's doing now."

"Before we were about to get engaged, he went on a mission and was in danger. It was that girl who saved him, but she also lost her leg in the process."

"In order to repay his gratitude, he married that girl..."

Su Chen frowned, not expecting such things to happen here.

"Dean, he hurt three people by doing this. It would be better if he only hurt one person. A favor is a favor, but it can never be a substitute for love."

"There's obviously a better way to handle this. He could marry you, and then you two could repay him by taking care of that girl. Why do you have to use such an extreme method?"

Yu Fang was silent. In fact, she didn't understand why.

There was a vague suspicion in her mind that she didn't dare admit.

"No matter what the truth is, it's all in the past. I'm very content with my life. I have so many children to keep me company. I don't have to get involved in my husband's affairs. It's good to serve my husband."

Su Chen thought about it and agreed. If the other party wanted to marry that girl for power, his character must be bad.

It would be better for the dean's mother to keep the other person's good side in her memory, which is also a way of living.

Three days passed in a flash

outside the operating room

Su Chen waited for two hours before the lights in the operating room were turned off.

Yu Fang was pushed out unconscious, her face pale.

After the anesthetic effect gradually wore off, the person slowly woke up, with a dull pain in his abdomen and his voice a little weak.

"Dean, you're awake, how are you feeling?"

"Yeah, not bad."

Yu Fang took a moment to calm down and regain some strength before speaking: "Xiaochen, my surgery is complete and there are people taking care of me here. You should go to school early."

"Don't let me put you off from studying. Just come and see me when you have time. Study is the most important thing, you know."

Seeing her determined face, Su Chen cooperated to reassure her: "Okay, I will go to school early tomorrow morning. Dean Mom can rest assured now, right?"

Yu Fang nodded, her face visibly relaxed.

"You're so good. Live a good life with Wushuang. Come back when you have time. The orphanage will always be your home."

"Okay, Dean's mom will always be my mom."

*

Department of Finance, Peking University

The counselor stood at the podium and said, "Today we have a transfer student coming to our school. He's a bit reserved, so please be considerate of him from now on. Come in."

A tall person with long hair tied in a low ponytail walked in with her head lowered, looking a little timid.

The voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

"Hello everyone, I'm Xie Nan. Please give me your guidance in the future."

The students in the audience clapped their hands and asked curiously, "Student, don't lower your head. Look up and see whether you are a boy or a girl."

"Why do you have long hair and still speak in a man's voice?"

To be precise, it was a sissy voice, but since it was the transfer student's first time here, he was embarrassed to say it too harshly, so he just had to be more tactful.

Xie Nan lowered his head even more, as if he had heard something embarrassing. His body trembled slightly and he remained silent.

Seeing this, the counselor coughed lightly and said, "Xie Nan, from now on, you should sit next to Wang Hao and sit at the same table with Su Chen. That kid has a good temper."