"Not exactly." Fang Junhong was obviously still rational, otherwise he would have been slapped.

Probably because he saw that there was still a plaster on his leg?

"Your leg was hit by someone he arranged for."

Fang Junhong stared at Chen Ping'an's eyes and the subtle expression on his face, trying to see something.

But this news did not get any feedback.

No surprise, no as expected, no anger.

There was only calmness.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one for himself and took a deep puff.

Chen Ping'an took a step back.

"The person who helped to contact him in China is his middle school classmate, also a child of Xue's family in Yuncheng, named Xue Wenyao, who has been missing for a while.

Maybe he is dead."

Chen Ping'an looked indifferent.

He didn't want to irritate the middle-aged man in front of him, he just wanted to get through this conversation.

Fang Junhong lowered his head and smoked, one puff after another.

"I just came back from Country M...

I know you hate me.

You hate me and you hate Fang Hongjun."

Chen Ping'an suddenly wanted to say something, but he held back.

Fang Junhong continued: "The child of the Xue family has been missing for a long time, and the police have begun to intervene.

I don't know where he got the news from, and he comes to bother me every day.

I went to Country M, Fang Hongjun and his mother..."

He took a breath and suppressed his emotions, "They are all dead."

"A big fire burned them all to death."

He took a half step forward and looked straight into Chen Ping'an's eyes.

This action scared Chen Ping'an.

"But before the house caught fire, the neighbors had heard the sound of the woodcutter and called the police.

What do you know?

Tell me!"

Chen Pingan continued to take a half step back.

"I don't know when the incident you are talking about happened.

I have not left Beijing since I registered at the school.

There are countless people who can testify for me, even including surveillance camera records on the street, in the school and other places.

Whether you are talking about the Xue family or Fang Hongjun, I don't know.

I don't know.

You have found the wrong person.

You should seek help from the police. I don't care about your family affairs and I have no interest in them."

Fang Junhong stared at him and suddenly asked:

"Your teacher calls you Chen Pingan.

Who asked you to change your surname?"

Chen Pingan's mouth twitched slightly and grinned.

"Mr. Fang, have you forgotten that we have severed our relationship?

Although you are still my biological father, there is actually no other relationship between us."

"Do you have to do this?" Fang Junhong asked, gritting his teeth, "You chose this path yourself, I didn't force you."

Chen Ping'an nodded, "Yes, I chose it.

I didn't say no, and I'm fine now.

I have never regretted it.

You see, I did exactly what I told you at the beginning, it's best for us to be strangers and never meet each other.

I don't know if you still remember what I said at the beginning, we should part ways and live well.

I will never step into the door of your Fang family again!"

Fang Junhong stared at him, his eyes becoming more and more terrifying.

Chen Pingan smiled, "This is a school, one of the top universities in the country. I don't believe you dare to hit me here!

Hit me like you did that day at Fang's house.

You don't dare."

Fang Junhong threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and stomped it out, "Don't think that you are no longer my offspring just because you changed your surname.

No matter where you go, no matter what your surname is, you are still my offspring.

Even if you really soar to the sky, you will always be my son, Fang Junhong.

You can't change this ending."

Chen Pingan looked at his somewhat ferocious expression and felt a little disgusted in his heart.

How incompetent is it to think like this?

But Fang Junhong seemed to vent and continued:

"Even if my other sons die, my Fang family's offspring will not be cut off.

Your children and descendants are all my offspring!

Unless, you die too!"

He spoke the last few words in a loud voice.

Chen Pingan frowned.

The location where they were was actually less than ten meters away from the office building.

Right next to the green belt in front of the office building.

There weren't many people coming and going, but there were some.

Chen Pingan watched two pretty figures walk out of the building, down the stairs, and heard

After saying this, they all looked over at the same time.

Huo Shijun and another senior whose name I don't know!

And there were a few boys who were going to enter the office building.

They also looked over after hearing this.

The surprise in these people's eyes was not concealed at all.

Chen Pingan's eyes swept over these people's faces, and then turned to Fang Junhong calmly.

"I won't die.

I have adoptive parents who love me, and a cute and well-behaved sister.

Compared to the time I spent at your house, my life is like living in heaven.

How can I bear to die?

I will live well, better than most people.

Even much better than you.

Look at you, which biological father would shout for his son to die?

A man like you is worthy of calling himself my father?"

Fang Junhong shouted in a low voice: "Shut up! Shut up!"

"Why should I shut up?

I won't!

A man like you is not worthy of being a father, let alone someone else's husband!

You married my mother, and you didn't forget to raise a mistress outside.

Your own son was lost, so you brought the illegitimate child home, deceiving your legal wife that he was adopted..."

"Shut up!"

"Pia!"

"I told you to shut up!"

Fang Junhong took action.

Chen Pingan had never expected that in the school, in public, Fang Junhong would actually raise his hand and give him a big slap.

He was not very stable standing with a crutch, and the weight of his whole body was supported by one leg and a crutch.

This slap made him stagger and lose his balance.

After all, the crutch is not as useful as his own legs. He can change the angle or take a step to keep his body balanced according to the body's functional reaction.

What's worse is that Chen Pingan's instinct is not to stretch out his broken leg.

He even raised his broken leg high and let himself fall to the ground to avoid secondary damage to the broken leg.

But it was because of this action that his ribs, which were about to heal, were shaken.

A sharp pain came from the ribs.

The pain made his face extremely pale, and he screamed.

"I told you to shut up!"

Fang Junhong roared in a low voice: "Asshole!"

A small exclamation came from not far away.

Then a clear female voice shouted, "Why are you hitting people?"

Chen Ping'an lay on the ground, his eyes went dark and his whole body trembled in pain. For a moment, he felt that it was difficult to breathe.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Fang Junhong's voice sounded again.

"Get out! It's none of your business!"

"Wanwan, call the police!" A clear female voice sounded a few steps away.

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