After severing ties, biological parents and family regretted

Fang Pingan moved.

He took out a gel pen from his pocket, picked up the two pieces of paper, bent over the chair and signed his name.

Put down the pen, take a step back, and make a "please" gesture.

He stood there and looked at Fang Junhong quietly.

Not a word was spoken.

Seeing that he was serious, not only Fang Qingyan, but even Fang Zhidie and Fang Jinglei changed their expressions.

Isn't he playing hard to get?

Why does it have to be so perfect?

Is it necessary for the family to have to go to this point?

What can I do if I apologize and give in?

In the past, didn’t you always take the initiative to apologize and actively accept weakness?

If this spreads out, wouldn't not only them, but also the Fang family's face and the mother's family's face be completely lost?

Fang Qingyan walked over quickly and stretched out her hand towards the two pieces of paper.

Fang Ping'an's voice sounded coldly.

"Sister, if you tear it up, it means that you agree to let Fang Hongjun get out of the Fang family, and publicly declare that the Fang family has nothing to do with him!"

Fang Zhidie screamed: "You are dreaming!"

Fang Qingyan's hand stopped midway, and then slowly took it back.

Fang Hongjun's eyes flashed with joy, but he got up and walked quickly upstairs.

"Dad, please don't sign.

Brother, don't be impulsive, I'll pack up my things... and move out right away..."

Zhao Wei covered her mouth, her tears welling up like crazy. When she saw her son coming upstairs, she immediately burst into tears.

"No, son, don't leave... Ping An, apologize to your father quickly, what can you do if you just surrender?

What on earth do you want to do? "

She hugged Fang Hongjun's legs, pulled on his clothes and refused to let go.

She turned her head and looked at Ping An anxiously, with a hint of pleading.

Fang Hongjun was pulled and stopped in place, but his eyes looked at Fang Ping'an.

Fang Pingan glanced at him and looked at Fang Junhong calmly again.

For a moment, there was no sound except Zhao Wei's sobs in the huge Fang restaurant.

Fang Junhong was silent.

After a while, he stretched out his hand, bent down, picked up the pen, and signed his name amidst the low exclamations of Fang Qingyan and Fang Jinglei.

Throw away the pen.

He said gloomily: "Hongjun is your brother.

Although he is not your biological child, if he had not been by his side in the past eighteen years, your mother would have gone crazy.

It was our neglect of discipline that made you what you are now.

Narrow-minded, disregarding family ties!

You don't deserve to be a member of our Fang family. "

Zhao Wei has been pampered for decades and has never seen such a scene. At this time, she was completely shocked by the actions of the father and son.

She held Fang Hongjun's hand and did not let go. She just looked at Fang Pingan sadly and said:

"Ping An, do you have to be like this?

Kick your brother out, how do you want him to live?

How could you force your father so cruelly! "

Fang Pingan picked up one of the agreements and glanced at the signature, then folded it carefully and stuffed it into his pocket.

"I'm going upstairs to get my schoolbag. Do you... need supervision?"

No one paid any attention to him.

He turned around and hurried upstairs, went back to his room to get his schoolbag and stuffed a few dictionaries into it.

This thing is too expensive, I can’t bear to throw it away.

He picked up the family photo, looked at it for two seconds, then tore it out and tore it into pieces and threw it in the trash.

Turn around and go out and go downstairs.

In the hall, the whole family remained motionless in their original posture.

It looks so sad!

hehe!

Fang Ping An walked calmly.

Fang Qingyan looked at half of his face swollen, and the blood flowing from his ears was so dazzling under the light.

Fang Pingan opened the door and was about to leave when Zhao Wei's cry came from behind.

"Ping An, please don't leave, okay? Mom, please, don't leave, okay?"

Fang Ping'an turned around and saw that Zhao Wei's makeup was completely stained by tears and runny nose.

His biological mother, who usually pays attention to his appearance and dislikes his rusticity, is indeed a bit eye-catching now.

Fang Junhong didn't care about his wife Zhao Wei at all. He stared at Fang Pingan and said:

"You still have a chance to redeem yourself now.

Tear up the agreement and apologize to your mother and the others, and I can still tolerate you!

Otherwise, I will pretend that I never gave birth to your son! "

Fang Ping'an didn't look at him, he looked at Fang Hongjun, Fang Zhidie, Fang Jinglei, Fang Qingyan and biological mother Zhao Wei.

He slowly looked at everyone and said:

"After stepping out of this door, I hope that we will never have contact with each other until death.

I will never come to you, and please never come to me.

Just pretend you never found me back then. "

Fang Zhidie snorted, "Who cares about you!"

Fang Jinglei said nothing, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

He didn't understand the look in Fang Qingyan's eyes, but he didn't care!

"Mr. Fang, remember, you just pretend you never gave birth to me."

"Ms. Zhao, I have a kind suggestion for you...

The one you are holding is your adopted son, but only your adopted son. "

He emphasized the words "Only yours," then let go and walked out.

The door slowly closed behind him.

Zhao Wei's wailing voice could be heard through such a thick door.

He doesn't care.

Which biological mother can take her adopted son more seriously than her biological son after finding her biological son?

Who doesn’t drive away fakes?

Of course, this fake is only for Zhao Wei.

Otherwise, why would Fang Junhong be so nice to that guy?

If he hadn't died once, he, a big idiot, would probably continue to lick everyone in the family like a licking dog.

Until he was finally kidnapped by Fang Hongjun and died in that abandoned warehouse!

Seeing as she is his biological mother, I have already given him a hint. Can you understand it? Haha, never mind!

From then on, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly.

He didn't believe that he could no longer support himself.

The villa area is so big that it takes ten minutes to walk to the street every time I go to school.

Then we have to walk half a stop to the bus stop.

It was not yet eight o'clock in the evening, and there was still a car to go back to my adoptive parents' house.

He will take the college entrance examination next year, but his hukou is still there...

***

Uncle Tang took the servants at home to clean up the restaurant, and no one wanted to eat the newly prepared meals.

Fang Junhong said with a gloomy face: "Go and wash up."

Zhao Wei was born in the Zhao family in the capital, so she has always paid attention to her own image.

After hearing this, he got up and went back to the room to take a shower.

Fang Hongjun looked anxious and said quickly:

"Dad, Mom, we can't let brother leave like this.

Where is he going alone? He has to go to school tomorrow.

I'm going to get my brother back.

He is your biological son, I will call him back...

I still have some money, so I can move out and rent a house. "

As he said that, he started to walk towards the door, completely ignoring the various colors of food and soup on his body.

Fang Junhong shouted loudly:

"Don't go!

I don't believe how long that traitor can stay out there.

It was his fault in the first place, what does it have to do with you? "

Zhao Wei completely lost her opinion. She was absolutely reluctant to let Fang Hongjun leave her.

She has carefully trained Fang Hongjun since he was a child, and everything she has given him is the best.

I really feel like I'm afraid of dropping it when I hold it in my hand, and I love it like a ball in my eyes.

In addition, Fang Hongjun has been obedient and very sensible since he was a child.

If she were to leave, wouldn't it be equivalent to robbing her heart?

"Son, this matter was never your fault in the first place.

Your mother raised you since you were a child. You don’t want your mother anymore? "

Fang Zhidie stepped forward to support Zhao Wei and said: "Hong Jun, don't think too much.

My dad and I have the same opinion.

He is such an uneducated person, let him go!

Don't worry too much, you have always been our brother. "

Fang Hongjun looked a little sad. He stood there with red eyes, his hand held by Zhao Wei.

Fang Junhong waved his hand and said, "If he doesn't kneel down and admit his mistake to you, then he won't even think about stepping into our Fang family again!"

Fang Qingyan suddenly remembered what Fang Ping'an once said.

Regardless of the filth on her body, she stepped forward and asked, "Hongjun, how do you know that my necklace was taken away safely?"

Fang Hongjun lowered his eyes and said, "Other sisters will not take my sister's necklace.

But there are only so many people at home.

I didn’t take it…”

Fang Zhidie said disdainfully: "Sister, that necklace of yours must be very valuable.

That uneducated thing stole so many things. If he sold them all, he could get millions.

With this money, he can live a good life!

Don't scare Hongjun. "