After severing ties, biological parents and family regretted

Fang Junhong’s voice was loud.

Fang Hongjun was also startled by the loud voice, but soon Zhao Wei patted his hand and comforted him:

Don't be afraid of your son. Lao Fang, please be careful, you are scaring your son!

Fang Qingyan said: This is not the first time. You didn't steal it. Could it be that Hong Jun took it?

Fang Pingan looked at Fang Hongjun opposite with a half-smile.

Fang Hongjun felt uncomfortable looking at him.

Brother Ping'an, do you think I took my sister's things?

I don't.

You...I know you don't like me.

If it makes you happy, I can leave my parents and sisters and move out from home.

Fang Hongjun's fair face had a hint of grievance and stubbornness, and with red eyes, he looked quite pitiful.

Those tears fill my eyes, but they don’t flow down!

Absolutely amazing!

In his previous life, Fang Ping'an never paid attention to this.

The things he wanted could only come from his parents and sister. He only cared about these few people.

He used to feel angry about Fang Hongjun's acting skills.

But the mindless trust and preference of his parents and sisters, compared with their prejudice against him, can only make him feel more and more inferior and long for recognition...

Doesn't this mean that he is being PUAd?

But when you look at it from a different angle and height, don’t tell me, this guy can really go into film and television!

Of course I haven't stolen anything from this house.

If not him, who else could it be?

Fang Hongjun always has excellent acting skills, and Zhao Wei immediately felt distressed.

My dear son, what are you talking about? You are my mother's son, and no one can change this.

The anger on Fang Junhong's face stood out, and when he was about to speak, Fang Ping'an said first:

OK!

You move away!

Better to move today.

Zhao Wei turned around, Fang Junhong had already punched the table and roared:

Bang!

Shut up! You don't have the right to speak in this family.

You're going to cause trouble before the matter of stealing things is made clear!

Zhao Wei frowned, Ping An, how could you do this to Hong Jun?

He is your brother!

When you didn't come back, my mother cried every day and missed you so much that she went crazy.

If your father hadn't brought him back, he would have been with your mother since he was a child...

Fang Ping'an looked at Fang Hongjun's tears that finally fell, then looked at his mother Zhao Wei, then his father and three sisters.

I didn't take the thing.

He took a deep breath, If you don't believe it, you can call the police.

If the police think it was me who took it, I'm willing to go to jail.

Fang Jinglei sneered: You know very well that dad will not let the police come to the door, so you deliberately said this just to cover up your own uneasiness!

Fang Qingyan has already started serving as the president of Fang Group. Although it is only her second year, she is relatively calm.

She watched without saying a word.

With her father present, it was not her turn to make the decision.

Fang Junhong said angrily: You want to make the Fang family look embarrassed, right?

What did your adoptive parents teach you?

Have you not broken away from your dirty habits in the past few years since you returned to the Fang family?

Fang Pingan was not angry at all.

real.

He even wanted to laugh.

The poor biological mother hugged Fang Hongjun, who was also about to turn eighteen, and comforted him softly, which almost made him lose his temper.

Fang Hongjun, you are about to turn eighteen like me.

Do you think it is a very touching scene for an eighteen-year-old adult man to cry in his adoptive mother's arms?

It doesn't matter if you don't feel disgusted, please don't disgust me, okay?

Pia!

Fang Junhong stood up with an angry look on his face, reached out and slapped Fang Ping'an hard on the face.

Fang Ping'an tilted his body and almost fell on the table.

I don't even feel any pain on the left side of my face, just numbness.

It took a full two or three seconds before the pain started to feel.

What nonsense are you talking about? If you don't want to eat, get out!

Fang Junhong's roar rang in his ears.

The three sisters were frightened.

Fang Pingan's eyes didn't look at anyone else at all.

He only stared at the sinister Fang Hongjun.

Zhao Wei was surprised.

He leaned forward and stretched out his hand towards Fang Pingan, then retracted it in mid-air.

Fang Pingan sat up straight, his ears still buzzing.

Damn, maybe my eardrum is ruptured.

He raised his left hand and touched his ear.

Sure enough, there was blood.

The left side of my face still doesn't hurt, but it's numb and hot.

He smiled at his father Fang Junhong.

I am your biological child in this family.

Regardless of whether Fang Junhong regretted it or not, he pointed at Fang Hongjun and asked, Is he your biological child?

Fang Junhong looked at Fang Hongjun with a livid face.

Zhao Wei quickly reassured: You are all my mother's children, why are you so clearly divided?

Fang Zhidie curled her lips and said, Who do you think you are? I only have one younger brother, Hong Jun.

Fang Jinglei frowned, but she was also not happy about the other party's safety.

Fang Zhidie continued: Is it important whether he is his biological child?

We have lived together for eighteen years, how long have you been here?

Seeing that no one else spoke, Fang Hongjun continued to lie next to his mother with a very hurt look, which made him want to laugh even more.

But Fang Hongjun, that bastard, still wants to be blamed.

“Brother, I’m going back to my room to pack my things and move out tonight.

Just... don't get into trouble with your parents and sisters.

I have nothing but respect for you...

I know that I have occupied your family happiness for eighteen years. If you want it, I will give it back to you...

Fang Pingan, who was covering his face, was shocked.

Walmart!

This guy is awesome!

I really need to give him a thumbs up!

The timing, tone, expression, and movements are simply amazing!

Fang Junhong turned his head and yelled at him: Sit still, it's none of your business!

Zhao Wei patted Fang Hongjun's hand distressedly.

Son, don't be sad, Ping An is just an angry word, don't take it to heart.

Mom can't bear to have you leave.

She turned around and said to Ping An with resentment:

Your brother has been without his parents since he was a child, which is pitiful enough.

If you let him leave, how will he live?

Fang Zhidie pointed at Fang Pingan, shaking with anger.

Fang Pingan, you are too vicious.

You really shouldn’t have let your parents take you back in the first place!

As expected, he was an uneducated thing raised outside!

Fang Pingan slowly stood up and said calmly:

Dad, mom, eldest sister, second sister, third sister...

Don't call me sister, I don't have a brother like you! Fang Zhidie shouted angrily.

Fang Jinglei simply spat.

Fang Ping'an didn't care how they reacted and continued:

Either he, the bastard you brought, moves away, or I, your biological son, move away. You choose!

Seeing that Fang Ping'an's left ear was bleeding, Fang Junhong originally regretted that he had been so harsh just now, but now when he heard these words, he suddenly exploded.

He stood up and kicked Fang Pingan to the ground, Whoever you call a bastard is your brother!

Zhao Wei cried: Ping An, how can you force your mother like this...

He is your brother!

Can’t the family have a good meal?

Fang Hongjun had tears on his face and his eyes were lowered.

The hands under the table were clenched tightly together, their knuckles turning white.

Fang Junhong scolded: It seems that it was really a mistake to bring you back.

Ever since you came, you have been causing trouble in this house every day.

If you want to stay in this home, stay with me honestly.

If you don't want to stay, get out of here!

Fang Pingan slowly got up.

It really hurts.

My little body hits the marble floor, and it really hurts!

Just now, you said, don't eat if you don't want to eat.

His tone was extremely calm.

But the anger in his eyes could not be hidden.

Fang Junhong clearly saw the anger buried in his son's eyes.

Now, you say, get out of this house if you don't want to stay.

He put his hands on the marble dining table and exerted force suddenly.

Crash...

“Then stop fucking eating them all!

I will sever ties with you!

Crackling, dinging, dinging...