Fan Yan got into Cao Yong's car, the two of them closed the car door and talked, Yang Liu didn't follow, but got into his own car, the sound of abuse and crying from the police station behind him kept coming from the open car window, and even more so. Smiling pedestrians on the street, these people have no interest in the bustle of the police station. After some inquiry and disdain, he walked away quickly, as if staying for a second longer was contaminated with a bad breath.

Cao Yong's car was parked on the other side. Yang Liu could see him talking to Fan Yan, and he could also see Fan Yan wiping tears, but couldn't hear what they said?
That car belonged to Lin Zhiyu's magazine. Today, he thought Cao Yong had something to do and drove here. Lin Zhiyu still asked Chen Feixu to take him to work.

This car was expensive, which aroused many people's interest. Two middle-aged men stopped in front of Yang Liu's car and started chatting while looking at Cao Yong's car.

"A man who can sit in such a good car actually came to our poor place to find a woman. What do you think this man thinks?"

The other person smiled obscenely: "How do we know about this? Why do we have to ask the people inside!"

The two laughed and left, Yang Liu was also puzzled, why did Cao Xiangzhong come so far to fool around?
Cao Ke ran out in a hurry, knocked on Cao Yong's car window, and said something to the inside, the car door opened, and Cao Yong and Fan Yan got out of the car at the same time.

But Cao Yong brought Fan Yan over, and said to Yang Liu, "Cao Ke and I can just go in. Aunt Yang, please help me to watch over my mother, so she shouldn't go in, it's too crowded inside."

Everyone knew that Cao Yong didn't want Fan Yan to face the questioning of the police at the police station, that was to stab Fan Yan in the heart.

"Okay, you go, I'll just look at her!" Seeing Cao Yong walking in, Yang Liu called him again: "Is the money enough?"

Cao Yong nodded: "Enough!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't say much, and walked in with his brother.

Looking at Cao Yong's broad back, Yang Liu thought, "It's a good thing that Fan Yan still has such a son, otherwise Fan Yan would have to personally go after Cao Xiangzhong, and he would definitely be angrier."

There were probably too many people inside, so the police station sped up the speed. Half an hour later, Cao Xiangzhong came out with his two sons drooping his head.

Her clothes were crumpled, her hair was messy, and two bulb-like eye bags hung under her eyes, decadent and embarrassed.

Cao Xiangzhong, who stayed up all night, looked like a 50-year-old man, neither honest nor decent.

Fan Yan was still sitting in Yangliu's car, staring blankly at Cao Xiangzhong from the rolled down car window, suddenly felt that he was so strange, and the strangeness made her feel scared and disgusted.

The moment Cao Xiangzhong got into the car, he suddenly felt Fan Yan's gaze, turned his head suddenly, and met Fan Yan's gaze just like that.

He trembled his lips, wanted to say something, took two steps forward and then stopped.

Because Fan Yan rolled up the car window and said to Yang Liu, "Let's go, let's go back first!"

Without further ado, Yang Liu started the car and left.

Cao Xiangzhong felt that a catastrophe was imminent, he turned his head and asked Cao Yong: "Why didn't you tell me your mother is here?"

Cao Yong had already sat in the driver's cab, and Cao Ke also got into the co-pilot to do a good job. Hearing this, he turned to his father in the back seat and said coldly, "So what if I told you?"

Cao Xiangzhong murmured: "You shouldn't let your mother know about this!"

Cao Ke wanted to continue to fight, but he heard Cao Yong calmly say: "The police station called home, and Mom naturally knew. Besides, since such a thing is known to be embarrassing, why do you want to do it?"

Seeing the two sons turned towards Fan Yan, Cao Xiangzhong's anger gradually rose: "What are you talking about? You are also a man, can you guarantee that you will not care about it in your life?"

Cao Ke suddenly turned his head and waited for Cao Xiangzhong in disbelief. He couldn't believe that his father was the man his mother had been waiting for for ten years.

"Dad, you are a playboy, what about mom? Can she be playboy too? Then our family should have broken up long ago?"

For more than ten years, Cao Ke loved his mother very much. He knew how his mother survived. How difficult it was for Fan Yan at such an age!
Cao Yong slammed his fist on the steering wheel, and the car honked harshly, which startled Cao Xiangzhong. He chose to shut up, because Cao Yong might really be able to beat him up. It's not like his son has never beaten him before. Own.

What's more, he has been busy with socializing these few years, and his health has long since deteriorated. Now he is definitely not Cao Yong's opponent, not to mention that there is Cao Ke watching over him.

Six years ago, Cao Ke was still young, but now he is a few centimeters taller than Cao Yong. It was when he was very angry. What Cao Xiangzhong has learned the most in recent years is to know the times and pretend to be a grandson, even in front of his son. slip.

There was a simmering anger in the air, and because of Cao Xiangzhong's shutting up, he fell silent for a while.

Galloping all the way, he almost ran into someone several times, which shows how angry Cao Yong is.

Cao Ke didn't care about being angry, he stretched out his hand and silently grabbed the handle above his head, staring at the road ahead, reminding his elder brother to be careful at any time.

But it was too far here, and he walked for two hours stopping and going. When he got downstairs, Cao Xiangzhong collapsed in the back seat and started snoring comfortably.

Cao Yong got out of the car, lit a cigarette and smoked it while leaning against the car door.

Cao Ke walked up to his elder brother, looked at his father who was sleeping soundly through the window of the car, and then looked at his elder brother: "Brother, will Mom divorce Dad?"

Cao Yong paused for a moment while smoking, then took a deep puff, put the remaining cigarette on the ground, and crushed it out with the soles of his leather shoes.

"No matter what mom does, I will support her." Cao Yong didn't say whether Fan Yan would get divorced, but only expressed his own thoughts.

Cao Ke also nodded sharply: "Me too!"

After a while, he said a little sadly: "It's hard to have a complete family, now it's all right, and my father made it like this again."

Cao Yong stretched his arms around his younger brother's shoulders, and let him approach him: "How old are you, still crying?"

Cao Ke sniffed, and broke away from his brother's arm in dissatisfaction: "Why am I crying?"

The back seat door opened, and Cao Xiangzhong came out, stretched his arms and neck that were stiff from sleep, and said to his two sons: "Go, go home, I won't let you have a complete home, I will give your mother Apologize, I will admit whether she beats or scolds, until her anger subsides, and, if your mother wants to buy a house for you brothers, I will buy it for you too."

Obviously, Cao Xiangzhong was going to use the house to trap his two sons, and wanted them to stand by his side so that he could help him coax Fan Yan.

This is what he came up with after lying in the back seat for a long time.

For Cao Xiangzhong, money is really important. With money, he, a man who has been in prison, can also feel proud, and he can be respectfully called Brother Cao outside, and the women outside can also lick him. The face says love him.

But even though Cao Xiangzhong is gone, he also knows that Fan Yan is a good woman and he must not lose her.

But if he was asked to never touch other women again, he probably wouldn't be able to do it. After enjoying the feeling of being served by a young woman, he became addicted and could no longer restrain that impulse.

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