Chapter 39 Will You Promise Mom?

Fang Jinglei nodded and said nothing.

Fang Qingyan was stunned, and suddenly gritted her teeth and said: "If Fang Hongjun knows all this, I will never let him have an easy time.

Isn't this just bullying our mother? "

She took off her coat, shoes, and walked into the bedroom wearing stockings.

Zhao Wei has already gotten up and is drinking tea made by Fang Zhidie.

"Mom, what are you going to do?" Fang Qingyan walked into the room and asked.

Zhao Wei raised her eyes and glanced at her, put down the cup and said: "Leilei, give me that report. I will stay here for one night and go back to the Magic City to meet your second uncle at noon tomorrow.

This matter is not just about the relationship between me and your father or Qin Bailian.

This is a matter between the Fang family and the Zhao family. Don't get involved. Just do whatever you have to do.

In addition, you go find Ping An and ask him to come see me tomorrow morning. Mom wants to say sorry to him.

No matter what, I feel sorry for him. "

Fang Qingyan didn't speak, but just took a step aside to let Fang Jinglei out.

"Mom..." Fang Jinglei was very embarrassed, "Ping An, Ping An, he ignored us."

Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, the eldest sister and the third sister have definitely been blocked.

Now she has no idea when she will be blocked.

I sent a brief message and haven’t received a reply yet, but it’s true that I can get through on the phone.

Just as she was about to say that Fang Pingan might be in danger, she saw Fang Zhidie's impatient look on her face and opened her mouth to say:

"Why is he ignoring us?

He doesn't care about his mother or sister?

It really gave him face.

I called him, look how I scolded him!

I really thought I could leave the Fang family by signing a broken agreement, or something..."

Fang Jinglei was too lazy to talk to her, so just let her be.

This third child is really useless.

In terms of character, he is not as good as the fourth child.

“Mom, if it breaks out, will Ping An be in danger?

I mean, no matter what, Fang Hongjun is also my father’s child..."

Zhao Wei's expression changed and she suddenly became nervous.

"He dares!

Whoever touches my son, I will kill him! "

Fang Zhidie actually called Fang Pingan, and without any surprise, she was blocked.

She threw the phone aside with an angry look on her face.

Fang Qingyan sighed: "Not only you, I was also blocked.

The only one who can contact him now is your second sister, and only her number has not been blocked. "

"Why!" Fang Zhidie wanted to say something else, but Fang Jinglei raised her hand to stop her.

"Based on your attitude towards him these years, I would have blocked you as well.

Besides, how many times have you called him in the past four years?

Didn't you hit him and curse him that time?

Where did he offend you, Fang Zhidie? "

Zhao Wei asked hurriedly: "Then have you told him?"

Fang Jinglei nodded and said, "I reminded him, but I just don't know what he will do."

Zhao Wei said: "Go outside and get my bag, I'll call him."

Fang Qingyan obediently went to the outer room to bring her bag in and handed it to her.

Zhao Wei took out her mobile phone and opened her address book, only to find that she didn't have Fang Ping'an's number at all...

When she discovered this fact, she felt inexplicably sad.

My son!

As a mother, I am really sorry for you.

I didn’t even keep my biological son’s phone number, let alone remember it.

The guilt and regret in her heart overwhelmed her, making it difficult for her to breathe.

After taking a breath, she suppressed her tears and choked out: "I don't have his number..."

He opened his mouth, but could not suppress the tears.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

I really deserve to die...

I raise other people's sons as my own sons, and treat my own sons as outsiders. I really deserve to die, wuwuwu..."

Zhao Wei's sudden collapse again caught her three daughters off guard, and they didn't know how to comfort her.

Fang Zhidie still thinks that this is all Fang Ping'an's fault. If he hadn't returned to Fang's house, so many troublesome things would never have happened.

But she is not a fool and knows that now is not the time to say such things.

If she told her, her mother might slap her in the face, and the eldest sister would make her even more scared.

Fang Jinglei sighed secretly.

This Fang Pingan is really pitiful.

If it were me, I really don't know if I could persist for four years.

After four years of hard work, he was ignored, wronged, and forgotten. Even his biological mother couldn't remember his phone number.

No, no, no, I didn't even think about contacting him, and I didn't even save his number.

This is really sad and a shame for their mother and daughter. It is even more humiliating for Fang Ping An.

I don’t know if he is doing well now or if he is living comfortably in his adoptive parents’ home.

But I heard that he was having barbecue before, and I thought that my life here would be much better than in the past few years at the Fang family.

After Zhao Wei got the number, she carefully saved Fang Pingan's phone number and dialed it.

At this time, it was already past nine-thirty in the evening.

Fang Ping'an was reading a novel and felt very comfortable, admiring the author's brain circuit.

The phone vibrated suddenly, which startled him.

There are not many contacts on his mobile phone, mainly his family, parents and Huihui.

Several people in the Fang family were blocked by him. Except for Fang Jinglei, he didn't have any other contact information.

The number displayed on the phone was an unfamiliar call.

Could it be that Fang Hongjun changed his number?

After thinking for a while, he answered the call.

"Ping An, this is my mother... woo woo... Ping An, I was wrong, I'm sorry..."

Fang Ping An didn't understand at first, who was this?

Crying as soon as she came up?

What's going on?

But he immediately understood that this person was really his mother.

He glanced at the number on the phone, and then put it to his ear again.

"Ping An, are you okay at your adoptive parents' home?

I'm sorry for you. I've been treating you badly for so many years. It's my fault.

Ping An, please forgive me, woo woo..."

Fang Ping An looked up at the door, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"Ms. Zhao, please tell me what you want to say.

If you want to apologize, I don't think it's necessary.

Besides the blood relationship, there should be no other relationship between you and me.

Please don't call me son, and don't call yourself my mother.

My mother is watching TV in the living room. Her name is Liu Qing."

The three Fang Jinglei sisters watched their mother's face turn pale and her lips trembled.

The tears flowed and couldn't be stopped.

Needless to say, Fang Pingan must have refused.

Zhao Wei's heart hurt so much that she couldn't help herself.

Hate!

I hate myself for being blind.

I hate myself for not cherishing.

But now, apart from guilt, she knows there is nothing she can do.

"Ping An, wuwu...you have to be careful that Fang Hongjun will harm you.

He is your father's illegitimate son and has the right of inheritance.

If you are gone, he can take away everything that originally belonged to you.

Wuwu, Ping An, where are you?

Mom is worried about you, can you go with mom to the Magic City to find your second uncle?

Your uncle will definitely guarantee your safety.

Will you promise mom?"