When Fang Hongjun came back, he didn't notice the car at that intersection.

He wasn't driving slowly, but he wasn't speeding either.

The police here's discrimination against yellow people is quite obvious.

He didn't want to get himself into trouble, and he didn't have time to go to court to receive punishment.

No matter if it means paying a fine or anything else, I don't want to.

That is, when he just left school, Xiao Dao had already noticed it, but he was not sure if this guy came home.

When Fang Hongjun was indeed driving this way, he reminded him, "It's moving. It's already coming this way from the school. There are still about 15 minutes left."

Tangxicheng chuckled.

The original plan was to wait until the boy and his mother went to bed and then set the whole thing on fire.

If there was only one Qin Bailian as the target, really, it would probably be gone by the time she came back from the supermarket.

Qin Bailian's house is a two-story building.

This area has a structure like this, with an attic above the second floor.

There is a relatively large lawn at the door.

Seriously, this house is really beautiful and the location is quite good.

There are no black people in the surrounding neighbors, most of them are white, and some are yellow.

She rarely goes out or visits. On weekdays, she just cleans the room, cooks, reads, or tidies the lawn and her own small flower garden.

Over the past half month, the four of them have become extremely familiar with her schedule.

If it wasn't her birthday today, she would have finished eating, cleaned up, and started watching TV by now.

Fang Hongjun's car is a Lexus, which does not look luxurious.

Watching the car pass smoothly in front of them, Tang Xicheng patted Ah Qi on the shoulder.

"Wait a moment until he comes into the house."

Roast Chicken tore open the bag of chicken wings and said, "It will take a long time before we take action. If he doesn't spend the night here, then we'll hit him."

Tang Xicheng twitched the corners of his lips and whispered, "You guys have to do what you want."

Roast Chicken pulled out several large paper bags from the back.

"Eat something, otherwise you won't have the energy to work for a while.

Driving all night requires more energy. "

The car didn't move.

They just sat in the car, eating pizza in silence.

Xiaodao stared at the house a hundred meters away.

Watching the time go by little by little, Xiao Dao saw that it was almost ten o'clock.

It's past dinner time for everyone.

The vast majority of people at home rarely go out and basically spend their time watching TV at home.

Xiaodao suddenly started the car and drove towards Qin Bailian's home.

The distance of more than a hundred meters took only ten seconds.

Fang Hongjun came in empty-handed.

The cake had been taken back by Qin Bailian in the afternoon.

At this time, he just came to have a meal to celebrate his mother's birthday, and then he wanted to go back to his apartment.

There was a lot of academic pressure, especially since he took several more courses than others.

He has never studied so hard in his life.

He didn't want to waste any time.

The dishes carefully prepared by my mother are placed on the dining table.

Place the cake in the middle.

Qin Bailian had already changed her clothes after cooking.

The two sat at the dining table facing each other.

"Mom, happy birthday!

I'll help you light the candles..."

Fang Hongjun is 1.8 meters tall, which is also inherited from Fang Junhong.

And his appearance is more likely to be inherited from Qin Bailian.

Handsome, but a bit feminine.

He just doesn't look masculine enough, and his facial features aren't strong enough.

In comparison, Fang Pingan is more like Fang Junhong.

Both appearance and figure are almost exactly the same as Fang Junhong when he was young.

Because of the surgery, the hair on his head was not long and he always wore a hat.

Now after taking off the hat at home, the scars on my head are more obvious.

Qin Bailian looked at her tall and handsome son with distress, feeling a little sad in her heart.

"Okay, okay, okay, Hongjun helps mom light the candles."

Fang Hongjun moved very quickly. After lighting the candles, he asked, "I'll turn off the lights. Will you make a wish later?"

Qin Bailian hesitated and shook his head and said: "No need to turn off the lights, Hongjun, just make it happen.

Mom, I'm glad you can come back to celebrate this birthday with me. "

Fang Hongjun sat down and said, "My dad didn't call you to wish you a happy birthday?"

"Fight, fight, fight in the morning.

There is a time difference between the two sides, and your dad is under a lot of pressure in the company.

I heard him say that he is currently busy with some project, day and night..."

Fang Hongjun stopped continuing the topic and forced a smile.

"Mom, let me sing you a happy birthday."

He knew this behavior was very childish, but the woman in front of him was his mother.

No matter how impatient I am, I can't do anything to make her sad on her birthday.

What's more, she is the only relative he has in this country.

His mind suddenly recalled every birthday he spent at Fang's house...

Which time was it not a big deal?

When I was a child, I invited my classmates to my home. After middle school, I ate at home and accepted gifts and bank cards.

Then go out with friends and classmates to have a great time and have a great time.

Look at the scene in front of you again.

There were only two of them in such a big house.

There are no ribbons, no lights, and even the cakes need to be ordered and picked up by themselves...

It’s different, it’s really different.

He didn't even attend his eighteenth birthday.

On his birthday, he was still in the hospital!

Fang Ping'an!

He shook his head to get that figure out of his mind.

“Without my son, there’s actually no point in singing.

As long as you are well, mom will be happy every day.

Really, mom is already very happy. "

Qin Bailian wiped the corners of her eyes.

She is really happy.

Fang Hongjun naturally saw this clearly.

"Then...make a wish, and then we can eat this cake!"

Fang Hongjun smiled and said to his mother: "After dinner, I will watch TV with you for a while, and then go back to the dormitory.

I still have homework to finish. "

Qin Bailian had no idea that he had signed up for so many subjects in his first semester at school.

Just think that my son is working very hard to enrich himself.

"Yeah, if you're busy, you can go back after eating.

Will it be inconvenient to go back too late?

It doesn't matter if mom is home alone.

Mom is used to it. "

Fang Hongjun's heart suddenly softened, "It's okay, Mom, it's not due tomorrow.

I just wanted to finish it sooner.

Okay mom, make a wish quickly. "

"Wait a moment." Tangxicheng spoke.

“It’s too early to go in now.

If he doesn't go back to school, then wait.

When they are all asleep, just light a fire. "

Roast Chicken smiled, "This is a good idea."

"Can't we have a home invasion scene?"

Ah Qi asked.

Tang Xicheng shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten the surveillance you found when you went in last time?

That kind should be uploaded to the cloud in real time. "

Roast Chicken silently took out two pairs of stockings from his pocket, "I have all the props ready."

Tangxi City was furious.

“If you want to, then go ahead.

Try not to make too much noise. "

Roast Chicken asked with a smile: "Uncle, aren't you going?"

Ah Qi punched him, "There are only two of us, do we need Uncle Tang to take action too?"

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