After severing ties, the biological parents regretted it

After hanging up the phone, Fang Jinglei picked up the family photo with a piece torn off and looked at it quietly.

In the western restaurant, Fang Qingyan put down her phone.

Gu Baibai leaned forward and placed her full breasts on the table, "Why, your sister's call?"

Fang Qingyan looked up at her breasts and said, "Why are you getting bigger recently?"

Gu Baibai laughed and followed the topic, "It's because you rubbed it too much."

Fang Qingyan spat, "Do you dare to say that no other man has played with it except me?"

Gu Baibai elegantly forked a steak into his mouth.

After chewing slowly, she picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, and said softly, "Men are also useful.

At least their hands are much rougher than yours.

I just like them to knead hard, it feels good."

Fang Qingyan cursed softly, "You little slut, wait and see how I deal with you when I go back."

Gu Baibai chuckled, "I'm afraid of you! Come on, call me husband..."

Fang Qingyan glared at her and said, "You will die in my hands sooner or later."

"Tsk, who knows?

I bought a new set of clothes and will wear them to you tonight..."

***

Four more days passed.

Accompanied by Chen Shaohua and his wife, under the burning eyes of the teachers of Beijing University, he filled in his application readily.

He got a high scholarship, and the admissions teacher gave good conditions.

It was the school he wanted to go to, so he didn't act pretentiously and just signed the contract.

After filling in the application form, when he was sitting in Chen Shaohua's car going home, he suggested buying an off-road vehicle for his two parents who had worked hard for most of their lives.

Liu Qing was the first to disagree.

She hoped that Fang Ping'an would save the money for future emergencies.

Chen Shaohua said that he didn't want to change the car, but asked him to learn to drive himself, so that he would not have no time to practice driving after going to college in the future.

Fang Ping'an readily agreed.

According to national practice, he agreed to give a speech to all the teachers and students in the school...

He was on top, and the students were below.

Fang Ping'an looked at the students and parents below when he gave a speech at school.

The whispers and expressions of sudden enlightenment below made him feel strange.

The leaders sitting on the rostrum and himself could clearly hear the whispers below.

"He is Fang Ping'an! He looks quite handsome."

"Great man!"

"I have seen this guy many times in the cafeteria. He seems to be very unsociable."

"I have seen him too. He seems to be from a poor family. I don't have much impression of him."

"Fuck, in the three years of high school, this guy was always among the top students in the grade. I never kept an eye on him. I only knew his name."

"This kind of academic master is really incomparable."

"..."

This voice, although not loud, is not small.

He believes that the leaders sitting behind him can hear it.

Fang Ping'an looked at the various expressions and eyes below, and he always felt a little awkward.

Before returning to the Fang family in the third year of junior high school, he was just like other children.

Chen Shaohua and his wife were very good to him. He used to be a cheerful and lively person.

But during that year, he not only had to face the pressure of the high school entrance examination, but also the indifference of the Fang family.

At that time, he had just met his biological parents and faced the luxury he had never seen before. He was inferior, sensitive and cowardly in his heart.

According to his high school entrance exam results, it should be no problem for him to go to No. 1 Middle School.

But Fang Hongjun must have been spoiled to death at that time, crying and making a fuss, so Zhao Wei said that she didn't want both children to be together.

To avoid affecting her beloved son Fang Hongjun.

This led to Fang Pingan going directly to the district middle school.

After entering high school, Fang Hongjun seemed to have completely changed. He started to work hard and his grades got better and better.

I don't know if it was Qin Bailian's advice.

Fang Pingan was not very clear about these.

He only knew that he became more and more silent in four years.

The Fang family had many rules. The three sisters and the fourth sister who came back from vacation either treated him as air or found fault with him...

In addition, Fang Hongjun kept framing him behind his back, and his biological mother Zhao Wei was completely trying to smooth things over, which made Fang Pingan lose all his spirit.

In the past four years, he was suppressed by the strict requirements of the Fang family and had almost no friends in school.

I had to go home after school, and it was impossible to leave the Fang family villa on weekends unless I told them in advance.

There were too many things to do.

There were servants at home, but many

He did all the chores.

The funny thing is that the Fang family never came to the parent-teacher conferences in the past few years.

If he hadn't done well in school, he would have been scolded by the teacher.

And his classmates didn't know the situation at home.

If he hadn't died once, he would have been like in his previous life, and he would have continued to endure until his family abandoned him in that dirty warehouse again.

Memories are a strange thing, which can keep you from thinking about random things while you are doing the current things.

Now, he stood in front of the microphone and read his manuscript, with no joy or sense of honor in his heart, just hoping that all this would end quickly.

Whether it was a suspicious look or an envious and jealous look, it made no difference to him.

After spending fifteen years getting familiar with the daily routine and work rhythm of the big boss of the rich family, he always felt that the people below were all the targets of the rich people's harvest.

He just wanted to end it as soon as possible and prepare for the upcoming college life.

He wanted to leave the city where the Fang family lived and live a life that he couldn't imagine in his previous life.

***

"Ms. Fang, this is the appraisal report."

Fang Jinglei was desperate.

This was the last appraisal report.

The previous two reports had given the answer, but she still didn't give up.

Looking at the conclusion of the appraisal report, she felt black in front of her eyes again.

"Thank you..."

The words of thanks also sounded very weak.

Back in the car, she didn't start the car and leave.

"Woo... Why is it like this?"

"Why!"

"What should I do... woo..."

The second daughter of the Fang family, a well-known screenwriter, sat in her sports car and cried softly.

Confirm that the two sides are related by blood.

These simple few words will become a meteorite that will smash everything in the Fang family into pieces.

She dared not imagine what the consequences would be when these three reports were placed in front of her mother.

Even more, she couldn't imagine what would happen if the media knew what happened to Fang Ping'an.

She regretted it.

The anger and indignation a week ago, and the persistence in the face of her eldest sister, now seemed like a joke.

When she considered the whole thing from the perspective of her elder sister, she hesitated.

She thought she was usually very calm, but at this moment, she felt a little hatred for Fang Pingan again.

Why did you tell me all this?

Do you have to watch the Fang family fall apart to feel happy?

Did you see the consequences when you proposed to break up the relationship?

She cried for a long time in the car, and only put on makeup after her mood slowly calmed down.

Fang Pingan's number was displayed on her mobile phone, but she just didn't have the courage to dial it.