Chapter 655 The Fierce and Talented Woman

A few days later, the school officially held a freshman ceremony, gathering all students in the main hall. Many students wore expressions of worry and panic.

Fu Wenwen observed the commotion around her, guessing that the review had concluded and it was time to settle scores and identify culprits.

As expected, it wasn't long before Wen Xiuming appeared on stage, holding a list.

Name after name was called, and Wen Xiuming had them brought out. Seeing the guilt and dejection on their faces, Fu Wenwen understood perfectly. These individuals, like Su Xiaoxiao, had impersonated others.

Accused of impersonation, the few people were taken away by the police who had been waiting.

Wen Xiuming solemnly announced that they would reissue admission notices to the students who had been replaced, inviting them to attend university.

All the students were inspired by this news and burst into enthusiastic applause.

With that, the school returned to its peaceful state, and Fu Wenwen and Lu Chengsen, as they had wished, began their long academic journey.

With Fu Wenwen's exceptional talent, her time at the agricultural university was like having divine assistance. She cultivated numerous excellent products and contributed them to the school, which in turn submitted Fu Wenwen's research and products to the nation.

She was truly the pride of the agricultural university, and Fu Wenwen's admirers were endless.

Even after repeatedly stating that she was married, no one believed her.

Day after day, a continuous stream of admirers confessed their love to Fu Wenwen. No matter how she refused them, they were like moths to a flame, fiercely pursuing her.

"Classmate Fu Wenwen, please believe me. I will always give you all my love. Won't you give me a chance?"

Fu Wenwen was once again intercepted. Not far away was Lu Chengsen, who had come to pick her up.

"No!" Lu Chengsen ground his teeth in anger and stomped over.

"I know you. You are classmate Fu Wenwen's husband, but I don't think you are worthy of classmate Fu Wenwen at all. She is a woman of such great talent and beauty, while you are merely a junior college student from the business school next door. You are simply not good enough for her."

The admirer looked at Lu Chengsen with disdain and provocatively produced a certificate.

"And I am ranked second only to classmate Fu Wenwen at the agricultural university. My appearance is also widely acknowledged. Who else in this world could possibly be worthy of classmate Fu Wenwen?"

He cast a dismissive glance at Lu Chengsen.

"As for you, you're just a rich second-generation with a bit of money, not worthy of my goddess."

Lu Chengsen wanted to beat him up, but the man was unfazed. Instead, he provocatively beckoned Lu Chengsen with a finger.

"Want to hit me? Come on? Try and touch me?"

"A brute is a brute, only knowing how to solve problems with violence."

The man's words wounded Lu Chengsen. Fu Wenwen saw the dejection and unwillingness in Lu Chengsen's eyes and slowly stepped forward.

"You like me?" Fu Wenwen asked the man.

He was indeed good-looking, just not very bright.

"Yes. Give me a chance, and I will definitely make you happy." Seeing Fu Wenwen look at him, the man immediately struck his most charming pose.

"And if I'm unhappy?" Fu Wenwen's lips curved into a smile.

"It's impossible for me to make you unhappy," the man said confidently.

"But I'm very unhappy right now! What can you do to help me vent?" Fu Wenwen gestured to the man.

"How do you want to vent?" The man glanced at Fu Wenwen, thinking that women, after all, would enjoy reading books, shopping for clothes, or going to high-end clubs.

Fu Wenwen slowly walked to a nearby tree trunk and delivered an aerial kick.

The trunk, several feet thick, snapped in half and crashed to the ground.

The man was stunned.

All the onlookers who were peeking at the excitement were also stunned.

Only Lu Chengsen's eyes flashed with a hint of a smile.

"I... I... I..." The man felt as if his body couldn't withstand even one of her moves!

He felt that if she merely squeezed him, his bones would break.

"Do you still like me?" Fu Wenwen chuckled at the man.

"Then him! Can he withstand a blow from you?" The man refused to admit defeat, pointing at Lu Chengsen. He didn't believe Lu Chengsen could block a kick from his goddess.

Fu Wenwen kicked Lu Chengsen without hesitation. Lu Chengsen, however, did not dodge. He stoically absorbed Fu Wenwen's kick.

"You..." Fu Wenwen was angry. "Why didn't you dodge!"

The force she had used was not light. This scoundrel was surely going to suffer internal injuries from her kick.

"See? I can!" Lu Chengsen raised his head proudly, looking at the man with contempt.

"I wish you a long and happy life together." The man heard the sound of Lu Chengsen taking the blow, which was no joke.

Terrified, the man's legs went weak, and he turned and fled.

Fu Wenwen shot Lu Chengsen a cold glance. Knowing Fu Wenwen was genuinely angry, Lu Chengsen directly hugged her.

"Wife, it hurts."

"When are we getting a divorce?" Fu Wenwen asked with a cold face.

"What? You said you would absolutely not divorce?" Lu Chengsen's mind raced, and he immediately raised his voice deliberately.

"Okay, okay, we will absolutely not divorce."

Fu Wenwen looked at Lu Chengsen, both annoyed and amused.

When did this man become so hard of hearing?

Lu Chengsen picked Fu Wenwen up and carried her home. As soon as they arrived, he obediently admitted his mistake.

"Wife, I was wrong. I just wanted them to know we are a match made in heaven."

Fu Wenwen narrowed her eyes and fiercely pinched his cheek. No matter how Fu Wenwen kneaded his face, Lu Chengsen remained still, letting her do as she pleased.

After a while of being manhandled, Fu Wenwen's anger subsided.

She glared at Lu Chengsen.

"Take off your clothes."

"Yes."

Knowing that Fu Wenwen was concerned about him, Lu Chengsen quickly shed his clothes, revealing the spot where Fu Wenwen had kicked him.

Fu Wenwen looked at the bruised footprints on Lu Chengsen's body and glared at him in anger. However, she couldn't help but feel concerned. She reached out and used her special ability to heal his injuries.

Feeling that Lu Chengsen's injuries were no longer a problem, Fu Wenwen then picked up a pair of pliers and gave him a hard pinch.

"Hiss!" Lu Chengsen's face contorted in pain.

The pinch from the pliers hurt more than Fu Wenwen's kick just now...

Fu Wenwen's admirer was successfully scared away by her ferocity. Fu Wenwen lived comfortably at school, and her belly grew larger with each passing day.

Every day after class, the couple would pick up Lu Zean from Zheng Guoqing's place and walk home leisurely as a family of three.

They thought their lives would continue in such a peaceful manner...

Until one day, as Lu Zean was returning home from class, he was stopped by a woman who claimed to be his biological mother.

"You say you're my mother? Then who is my father?" Lu Zean said with a cold laugh.

"Your father is Wei Wu," the woman said, her voice choked with emotion as she looked at her son.

"Nonsense! My father isn't that name!" Lu Zean snorted.