Chapter 106 I tell you to shut up!

"Not entirely." Fang Junhong could obviously still maintain his rationality, otherwise, he would probably have been slapped hard.

I guess it’s because he still has a cast on his leg?

"He arranged for someone to hit your legs."

Fang Junhong stared at Chen Pingan's eyes and the subtle expressions on his face, trying to figure out something.

But this news did not receive any feedback.

No surprise, no surprise, no anger.

Some are just peaceful.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one for himself and took a long drag.

Chen Pingan took a step back.

"The person who helped contact him in China was his middle school classmate and a child of the Xue family in Yuncheng, named Xue Wenyao, who has been missing for some time.

Probably dead too. "

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 Pingan suddenly wanted to say something, but he still held back.

Fang Junhong continued: "The Xue family's children have been missing for a long time, and the police have begun to intervene.

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

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

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

"A big fire burned them all to death."

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

This action shocked Chen Ping'an.

“However, neighbors had heard the sound of the barn before the house caught fire and called the police.

What do you know?

tell me! "

Chen Pingan continued to take half a step back.

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

I have never left Beijing since I registered at school.

Countless people can testify to this, including surveillance camera records from the streets, schools and other places.

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

Not sure either.

You got the wrong guy.

You should seek help from the police. I don't care or have any interest in your family's affairs. "

Fang Junhong stared at him and suddenly asked:

"Your teacher calls you Chen Ping'an.

Who asked you to change your last name? "

The corners of Chen Pingan's mouth twitched slightly and he grinned.

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

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

"Do you have to be like this?" Fang Junhong asked through gritted teeth, "You chose this path yourself, I didn't force you."

Chen Pingan nodded, "Yes, I chose it.

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

I have never regretted it.

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

I don’t know if you still remember what I said back then, that everyone should be safe on their own terms.

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 highest institutions of higher learning in the country. I don't believe you dare to hit me here!"

Beat me like that day at Fang's house.

You don't dare. "

Fang Junhong threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and stamped it out, "Don't think that if you change your surname, you are no longer my descendant.

No matter where you go, no matter what your last name is, you are still my kindred.

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

You can't change this outcome. "

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

How incompetent does one have to be to think this way?

But Fang Junhong continued as if to vent:

“Even if my other sons die, the legacy of our Fang family will not be cut off.

Your children and descendants are all my seed!

Unless, you die too! "

His voice was loud for the last few words.

Chen Pingan frowned.

Their location is actually less than ten meters away from the office building.

It's right next to the green belt in front of the office building.

There aren't many people coming and going, but it's not none.

Chen Ping'an watched two pretty figures walk out of the building and down the steps. After hearing these words, they looked over at the same time.

Huo Shiyun and another senior whose name I don’t know!

There are still a few boys who want to enter the office building.

Wen Yan also looked over.

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

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

"I'm not going to 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 paradise.

How could I be willing to die?

I will live well, better than most people.

Even life is much better than yours.

Look at you, whose biological father would yell for his son to die?

Do you deserve to call yourself my father? "

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

"Why should I shut up?

I don't!

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

After marrying my mother, I didn’t forget to raise a mistress outside.

After losing his son, he took the illegitimate child home and deceived his legal wife by saying that he had brought him..."

"Shut up!"

"Pia!"

"I told you to shut up!"

Fang Junhong took action.

Chen Ping'an never expected that Fang Junhong would actually raise his hand and give him a big slap in the school or in public.

He was already standing unsteadily on crutches, and his whole body weight was supported by one leg and a crutch.

This slap made him stagger, and his body suddenly lost his balance.

After all, crutches are not as useful as your own legs. You can change the angle or take a step according to the body's functional response to keep your body balanced.

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

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

But just because of this movement, his ribs, which were about to heal, were shaken.

A sharp pain shot through his ribs.

His face turned extremely pale from the pain, and he let out a scream.

"I told you to shut up!"

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

A small exclamation came from not far away.

Then a clear girl's voice shouted: "Why are you hitting people?"

Chen Pingan was lying on the ground, his eyes black with pain and his whole body was shaking. For a moment, he felt it was difficult to breathe.

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

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

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