Fang Xing was already sitting in his own seat in the auditorium. When he saw two people approaching, he stood up and stretched out his hand to take them to sit down.

"I should have known that I should have stopped you." He felt sorry for her.

"It's me who wants to help you. If you get hurt, you get hurt. At least I got the things." She handed the USB flash drive in front of him.

Fang Xing didn't say much, and put away the USB drive.

He didn't choose to hold hands, but put Song Mo's scarred hand on his palm.

Zhong Wanwan came a little late, and the screening had already started.

The video shown was edited by Mr. Fang himself. It is more like a photo slideshow than a video. It mainly shows the lives of the entire family's children in the past year.

Although some clips were released in the public place, everyone enjoyed watching them very much. Mrs. Dong Miao didn't care much about their whispering, and there were quite a few whispering voices.

In the photo, Fang Xing's smile was dazzling.

Zhong Wanwan only felt as if a vine seed had been planted in her heart, and the thorny vines grew wildly along the blood vessels in her body, and every inch it grew could scrape her body dripping with blood.

Fang Xing stood there quietly, without saying a word, his eyes were as deep as the bottom of the sea, pitch black and hard to see.

An unfamiliar white-eyed wolf almost bit off her grandson's throat, but just letting her roll was already a low hum.

They had gone away before she had enjoyed the love of her parents.

At this moment, Fang Ge's expression changed.

There were only two people left in the room.

Zhong Wanwan personally planned the kidnapping of Fang Xing, and shamelessly treated him as if nothing existed.

This should be the compensation for her loss of affection.

She was shocked by the aura of the middle-aged man, and she didn't dare to take up the pen for a while.

When she was lonely and anxious at Fang's house, Fang Xing could skip piano lessons at will and go fishing in the countryside without worrying about the outrageously expensive supplementary tuition... That damned couple was stepping on her parents' footsteps. Death can give him such a life.

The person who should have been kicked out disappeared into the room.

Not only Fang Ge, but everyone in the auditorium was staring at her with the same eyes. If it wasn't for her upbringing and virtue, everyone might tear her up now.

"But I didn't expect her to be so courageous. It's tantamount to a crime. I really can't see it."

"If you are told to get out, get out quickly." Dong Miao's attitude was also very unfriendly.

It is surprisingly comfortable to say what should be said.The only regret is that he hasn't pushed people into a desperate situation, and everything is not over yet.

"Zhong Wanwan? She gave me a sum of money and asked me to help her act in a play. After the completion of the work, she would give me the money for the demolition of her house. Of course I agreed to her. It would be better to sell that dilapidated house." .”

At this moment, the screen suddenly flickered.

Zhong Wanwan took the document, signed it in a hurry, and ran away.

The spent screen regained its clarity.

The screening was over and everyone left the room.

The crowd dispersed little by little.

"You are really shameless." He gritted his teeth and forced out these words from between his teeth.

One of the columns has already been signed, as long as Zhong Wanwan signs it now, there will be no relationship between the two of them.

At the end of the video, the word "the end" finally popped out.

Her eyes swept to Fang Ge beside her, but Fang Ge just said sternly, "The surname Zhong, we are separated, get out!"

"...The house price went up in the past two years, and the profit has doubled!"

Sitting next to her, Fang Ge looked puzzled, guessing that it was a surprise from her grandfather.

No matter how dull he was, looking at these evidences and recalling the state when Fang Xing had just returned home and saw no one, how could he not be able to guess the reason.

At this moment, Fang Xing stepped forward and temporarily pushed the document aside.

Fang Ge gritted his teeth.

In her eyes, Fang Xing was a pure white flower growing from the blood-stained land of sin. The purer the petals, the more beautiful the shape of the flower, the more disgusting its essence.

Having finally broken with Zhong Wanwan, it must be difficult to calm down.

Fang Jianian understood this son, patted him on the shoulder, and left with his wife.

When she married in, she heard about what happened to her husband's younger brother, and she felt a little bit of sympathy at that time. Now that she saw who the culprit was, and remembered that she had talked to her before, she felt sick again.

Zhong Wanwan was very familiar with this voice, it was her cousin Weng Jie's voice.

It was not the evidence that Zhong Wanwan had prepared to accuse the Fang family, but the evidence that Zhong Wanwan had contacted with the outside world, from screenshots to recordings, released one by one.

And now, it's about to start.

"This is a document for the termination of the adoption relationship. Sign it." Fang Jianian coldly handed a long-prepared agreement and pen to her.

Zhong Wanwan stared suspiciously at the young man in front of her, with familiar eyes and familiar voice, but with a vague and unfamiliar filter.

"We're out of the relationship now, so—get out!"

Fang Xing even found him...

For more than 20 years, this seemed to be the first time that Fang Xing asked people to leave so directly, without pretending at all, and just said it so directly.

Zhong Wanwan was a little embarrassed.

"I'm still curious about why she doesn't like grandma so much, so it's like this. How did she have the face to come back?" Sister-in-law Jiu was very disgusted with Zhong Wanwan's behavior.

He dared to kidnap his younger brother (although he belonged to Tang), and dared to shamelessly splash his younger brother's dirty water in front of him, if the old lady allowed him to be the first to beat her up.

Zhong Wanwan stepped back step by step, her legs trembling slightly due to the momentum of the crowd.

"There is something I've always wanted to tell you." His voice was calm, as if he had practiced the next paragraph for a long time.

Zhong Wanwan hooked her lips, and silently said a good show began.

In the past ten years, she has been thinking about how to pick off this flower all the time, and then throw it on the ground and crush it to pieces.

It was so sudden that Zhong Wanwan was stunned.

Everything she did in the past, naked, was exposed in front of Fang's family.

As her husband, Lao Jiu reassured, "Third Uncle has severed all ties with her, so don't mention her again in the future."

She thought of her parents.

The auditorium suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere was terrifying.

That's a piece of evidence.

He raised his head slightly, stretched his hand back, and clenched the wrist of the person behind him.

Fang Xing didn't dare to turn his head back, so he gently closed his eyes, trying to calm down.

Song Mo stepped forward, didn't move any more, quietly stayed by Fang Xing's side, waiting for his movement.

Taking a deep breath, she tried her best to restrain all the hostility on her face, and returned to her most familiar gentle expression.

"Does your hand still hurt?" He asked with concern.

Song Mo shook his head and asked, "How are you?"

"I'm fine, I'm in a... not bad mood."

//Pigeon: (Panic) It's broken, why is my cub blackened?
// Pigeon: (Explanation) In fact, since the kidnapping, there have been signs of a blackened ruthless person, but usually there is no suitable object to express it, so it is basically not reflected... After all, whoever has nothing to do will murder his parents, mothers, sisters and wives, A is A but looks sick
//Pigeon: (Tucao) Huh?Why should I use normal thinking in my novels?

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