After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 297 Chapter 297

The four of them sang a song, Fang Xing couldn't take it anymore, he ran to the balcony to blow air.

He looked at the night sky full of flowers and flowers in front of him, quietly lost in thought.

"Sure enough, I hid here." A voice came from behind.

He knows who it is.

Zhong Wanwan leaned against the railing, supporting her head.

"I remember that when you were bullied and cried by the little girls in other people's homes, you would hide on the balcony, huddled in a corner and counted the stars." She also recalled the past.

At that time, she really only thought of him as a younger brother, but after knowing what happened to the Zhong family, she only felt that Fang Xing's innocent face was a little disgusting.

"There are too many fireworks here, and you can't see the stars. And after that age, counting the stars is too childish." He raised his foot and was about to leave.

"Don't you hate me?" She laughed.

"No, I won't forgive you, and I won't hate you, because your existence has nothing to do with me." Fang Xing slowly stated the facts, as it should have been.

The antonym of love is not hate, it is indifference, and it has nothing to do with me.

"Really? If you were given a chance, what would you do to me?" Zhong Wanwan said, slowly approaching him.

"Maybe I will really kill you." He turned his head and moved his fingers.

A sharp-edged card was pressed against her neck.

This set of cards was taken casually when it came out just now.

"If this is scratched, it will be a disaster." Zhong Wanwan stared at the edge of the card, the smile on her face did not restrain.

She has the ability to finish Fang Xing with her backhand the moment Fang Xing cut her neck.

But with Fang Xing's personality, this was nothing more than a small threat.

Sure enough, as she expected, Fang Xing withdrew his hand and threw the cards on the ground casually. The edges that looked sharp at the moment became much smoother.

"I don't have to do it if I want to kill you." Fang Xing walked back to the railing, put his hands on it, and sat on it.

For his ability, this tall building is a place of natural advantage.

"Speaking of which, you really met that cute little girlfriend of yours after that?" Zhong Wanwan became curious.

She really didn't expect Fang Xing to be so lucky, to be tossed into such a miserable state, and still have a woman's fancy.

"Yeah, isn't my luck very good? It's miserable for other people to be kidnapped, but I still have good luck." Fang Xing observed her expression, and his heart became more and more determined.

The better off he is now, the more Zhong Wanwan's revenge plan will fail.

Although she can still chat with him with a smile now, she should already be angry.

"That's true." Zhong Wanwan's eyes were slightly cold.

The kid even provoked her, saying that he would get rid of her and take revenge for Fang Xing.

If she is really that easy to deal with as a supernatural being, that would be a real joke.

Seeing that Zhong Wanwan's eyes loosened, Fang Xing talked about the business, "Speaking of which, I recently checked the documents from more than ten years ago, and I was very curious about what my parents did to make you hate them so much. As a result, I searched and searched, but I couldn’t find anything.”

"How is it possible?" Zhong Wanwan's eyes froze.

She had clearly seen the evidence and heard the conversation about what happened back then... How could it be possible that she didn't even have physical evidence.

It was clear that the couple had tampered with it secretly, so Fang Xing couldn't find out at all.Or maybe Fang Xing didn't investigate at all, but was just perfunctory.

Fang Xing sighed softly, "I checked carefully, maybe the deep hatred you said is really nothing."

He was right.

He carefully investigated the situation back then, and all the evidence did not point to the Fang family couple.

But even if he presented the evidence, Zhong Wanwan might not believe it, so it's better to hand over the investigation to Zhong Wanwan, and let her see for herself.

Let her take a good look at what kind of farce the revenge she has been obsessed with for many years is.

"Maybe, what you said is really just some stigma attached to my parents. It's like spreading rumors. If you say what you say, three people will become tigers..."

"Impossible." Zhong Wanwan interrupted him firmly.

Her parents were involved, how could there be no evidence at all.

She has always firmly believed that the revenge she has waited for for many years, hatred must exist.

"I've checked the evidence, and there's really, really nothing wrong with it." Fang Xing emphasized repeatedly.

Zhong Wanwan's voice was cold, "I will present the evidence in front of you to convince you."

"Okay, I'll wait." Fang Xing jumped off the railing and went back.

Back at the banquet, he didn't find Song Mo, so he went directly to Ao Feng.

"Xingbao, have you finally remembered your brother?" Ao Feng poked his head out from the group of beauties.

He was playing flying chess with a group of beauties, who knew Fang Xing would come over.

"Did you see my girlfriend?"

"Little beauty? Let me ask for you."

Ao Feng went back to the group of women, asked a few people, then turned around and came back, "She was called by that guy Lang Cheng, it seems that there was a darts duel over there, and she was called to help."

Fang Xing was relieved.

"Brother, you are here, throw it for me, I know you are always lucky, hurry up~" Ao Feng pulled him to continue his exciting flying chess battle.

"You expect me to throw points for you, and you will definitely lose." He sighed.

Of course, Fang Xing's so-called luck...as expected, he helped Ao Feng end the game with one stroke.

Leaving his brother in place to revel happily, he walked directly to the dart board area.

Before he could enter the door, he heard a strange cry.

"Beauty 6!"

"It's so beautiful!"

Song Mo stood in front of the target and waved his hands, "Thank you for your support, thank you for your support."

When he saw someone, Fang Xing pushed the person away and stepped forward, his eyes touched the four targets behind her.

Someone directly tied a happy new year with a dart, and then stood on the stage and laughed silly.

"Brother Xing!" Song Mo threw down the dart and jumped on him, "I'm good..."

"Strong." He commented briefly.

The time was almost zero, and the people in the whole room cheered and counted down in unison, and the surrounding sounds were deafening.

"five!"

"Four!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"Happy New Year!" the crowd cheered into the new year.

"Happy New Year." Fang Xing hugged him and whispered in his ear.

"You too."

By the time the party was over, it was almost a little later.

Song Mo lay on the back seat of Fang Xing's car, covered with a blanket, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The final exams of the first semester of freshman year are coming to an end soon.

After packing up his things and walking out of the examination room, Song Mo went straight back to the dormitory.

She packed her luggage early, and left school directly after the final exam.

Carrying the suitcase to the downstairs of the dormitory, Fang Xing was already waiting there.

"This is..." Song Mo stared at a suitcase already placed in the back seat of the car, wondering.

He explained, "Go back to celebrate the New Year with you."

(End of this chapter)