Chapter 75 I Know What I Am Doing!

Without waiting for Fang Hongjun to answer, he continued:

"You have received an elite education since you were a child. No matter how you look at it, you are no worse than anyone else. Do you understand?

It feels to me...as if you have no confidence..."

"That's enough," Fang Hongjun roared, "I know what I'm doing!"

pattern?

The pattern is nothing!

If everything could be the same as in the dream, who would the Fang family in the capital be?

I want to be the king of Yuncheng!

However, everything I saw in the dream was different from the real world.

I need to find the root cause of this change and deal with the people and things that caused it!

But the simplest and most trouble-free way is to get rid of Fang Pingan.

Regardless of whether the root cause is Fang Ping'an or not, my plan will not change.

As long as I can get everything back on track, I can turn my hands into clouds and rain...

"I understand what you mean.

I will not return to my country until I get my degree.

If he himself dies in an accident, it has nothing to do with me. "

Fang Hongjun said in a low voice with a gloomy face.

Fang Junhong sighed, "What I love is your mother and you, please remember this.

Otherwise, I would not have taken you home and handed you over to Zhao Wei..."

…

Zhao Wei has been waiting at the gate of Peking University since the first day of school.

Fang Jinglei drove the car, and the two of them sat in the car and watched the people coming in and out.

She was reluctant to come.

The reconciliation between siblings in her imagination was not like this entanglement.

But to actually do something for Fang Pingan.

Use facts to prove that you are making up for past mistakes and want to reconcile.

What's the use of just talking with your mouth?

But that's what she thought, but her mother Zhao Wei didn't want to use her brain at all.

Wishful thinking that Fang Pingan was unwilling to forgive her was just because she was too good to Fang Hongjun in the past.

The two generations have different perceptions of one thing, but the stronger one is the new generation, which makes the matter fall into a unilateral stalking situation.

Any young person should be disgusted with this situation.

Until they saw Chen Shaohua and Fang Ping'an slowly appearing in front of them.

Walked by less than 20 meters away from them.

When Zhao Wei saw Fang Pingan using a cane, she started crying in the car.

Fang Jinglei was very tired.

Although she also wanted to know what happened that caused Fang Pingan to break his leg.

But I could only watch him with a cane and a cast on his leg.

She didn't dare to get out of the car, and she didn't dare to let her mother get out of the car.

The man next to Fang Pingan is his adoptive father.

That was a man who looked very gentle.

But when she went to that small restaurant to find peace, she saw with her own eyes the resentment in the man's eyes.

At that time, she didn't understand why this man was resentful.

Later I realized that he was resentful that they took away the son he had raised for more than ten years but did not treat him well.

In the end, he forced his adopted son to return to the Chen family alone.

That should be it.

But today is completely different.

The aura of this man was completely different from when he first saw him in the small restaurant.

It is an aura that can be exuded invisibly only by absolute self-confidence and strong belief.

Fang Jinglei didn't know how to describe it.

The man who once seemed so gentle now seemed to make her afraid to get out of the car and walk over to talk to Fang Pingan.

Her eyes were fixed on Fang Ping'an's leg in plaster.

"Leilei, what happened to Ping An's leg? Did you see it?"

Zhao Wei sat in the passenger seat, covering her mouth, not daring to cry or scream.

He didn't speak until his mood stabilized a little.

Fang Jinglei nodded and said nothing.

Of course she saw it.

Zhao Wei continued: "You said Ping An's legs, could it be..."

Fang Jinglei quickly interrupted her mother and said, "I don't know, I hope not."

Zhao Wei looked at her sideways in astonishment and muttered: "You...do you know what I'm going to say?"

"Fang Hongjun has gone abroad, and even if he wants to take action, he can only find people in China.

Regardless of whether it was him or not, at least he reported in safely and smoothly.

Mom, stop thinking so wildly.

Just think about what you can do for him..."

Fang Jinglei's eyes never left Fang Pingan's figure.

She looked at the man with a smile and pride on his face.

Watching his younger brother step into the school gate with the same smile.

Disappear in the crowd.

There, there are countless parents accompanying their children to this school.

Send your children to the next stage of life with your own hands.

From here on, they will lose many opportunities to communicate with their children.

Children, on the other hand, will focus more on their new living and learning environment.

There will be new friends, a new world, and a new life.

…

Fang Ping'an had just struggled to refresh himself. He was lying on the extra-large bed in the hotel and scrolling through his phone when he saw a window pop up on the screen.

A fat hippopotamus face with a line of text next to it.

"Safe, everyone in the dormitory is here, do you want to come and get together?"

Fang Pingan couldn't lie down immediately.

The freshmen meet for the first time, and they will spend the next four years getting along day and night. It is really unreasonable not to get together.

"Okay, I'll treat you. Just consider it as an apology for not being able to sleep with you because of this leg. [Smiley face]"

He didn't want his roommates to think that he was a loner.

But apart from Li Hongzhong, he hadn't met the other two yet, and didn't know their appearance or personality.

Eating and drinking are undoubtedly the best ways to break the ice between young people.

And because of this leg, he can completely not drink.

Although these are small thoughts, he can openly say that he can't drink.

In fact, Fang Ping'an has hardly ever drunk alcohol.

The only few times he drank were at his godfather's house.

Li Hongzhong quickly created a group and then pulled him in.

Fang Ping'an went in and saw that the group name was Dormitory 217.

There were already three people in the group, and he was the last one.

"Everyone, I'm Fang Ping'an, from Yuncheng."

"I'm Ding Junzhe, from Harbin." His avatar is a cool handsome guy wearing sunglasses, and his nickname is Brother Zhe.

"Chi Yonghao, from the prairie." This is very distinguishable.

The avatar is a group of cattle and sheep on the grassland, simple and unpretentious.

Nickname is the sun of the grassland.

Fang Pingan: Sorry, my leg is not healed yet, I can't climb onto the bed in the dormitory, so I have to live outside. I was not in the dormitory today for the first meeting, so I invited everyone to come out for dinner, just as an apology.

Zhe Ge: Oh, what's the big deal. Then the next meal is on my side.

Fatty: I have no objection.

The sun of the grassland: Do you need me to bring wine? I brought my own wine.

Fang Pingan: ... I can't drink! My leg is broken, and the plaster hasn't been removed. [Picture]

Zhe Ge: Xiao Anzi, what's wrong with you?

Fang Pingan was stunned for a moment.

This is a typical self-acquaintance.

But people in Northeast China are all self-acquaintance, and he knows this.

But the title of "Xiao Anzi" must not be taken.

Must strive for it.

Fang Pingan: Xiao Zhezi, was hit by a car. Two ribs, one leg.

Fatty: Hahahaha, the name Xiao Anzi made me burst out laughing.

The Sun of the Grassland: It really sounds like the name of a young eunuch.

Brother Zhe: Then, let's call you Ping An.

Fang Ping An: Thank you Brother Zhe for letting me go. I live quite far away, it takes about half an hour to get to school, and I walk slowly...

Brother Zhe: It's okay, I'm not familiar with this area either, after you come, let's go for a stroll together, just find a place to sit.

Fatty: Yes, just get familiar with it. Don't let them think there's a new junior when you come to the dormitory!

The Sun of the Grassland: I'm fine. Don't bring the wine, Ping An, you can't drink, just drink some drinks when the time comes. It's our first meeting, so just drink some beer.

Fang Ping An: Okay, I'll go out now. I'll tell you when we get to the school gate, let's meet directly at the school gate.