Because of the late-night discussion between the two women of the Fang family, Fang Ping'an received another call from Fang Qingyan on Monday at noon.

This time, he didn't hang up, but walked out of the classroom and answered the call.

"Fang Ping'an, are you in school?"

Fang Qingyan's tone was very calm, and Fang Ping'an couldn't hear any emotion at all.

He hesitated for a moment and said nothing, but he didn't hang up the phone either.

Fang Qingyan seemed to let out a breath, and then Fang Pingan heard her say, "Can you take a leave this afternoon? I want to see you."

Fang Ping'an frowned, "Didn't we agree not to disturb each other?"

Fang Qingyan: "Not only me, your second sister and I will go to see you together."

Fang Pingan sneered, "Don't use the word 'sister'. You don't deserve it. I don't have a sister like you."

Fang Qingyan didn't want to dwell on these details. "Take a leave this afternoon. Your second sister and I will meet you at the gate of your school at 1:45."

Fang Ping'an glanced at his watch and it was almost one o'clock.

"What is it that you two have to talk about in person? Can't you talk over the phone?"

He was a little impatient.

Fang Qingyan was silent for a moment. "It's not convenient to talk over the phone. We'll be leaving soon and should arrive at your place between 1:30 and 1:45."

Fang Ping'an didn't say anything else, hung up the phone and went back to the classroom.

The fat man who was lying there just now disappeared, but he didn't care.

There were a few students scattered around in the classroom, none of whom wanted to go home or whose parents were not at home.

When he set the alarm and prepared to lie down for a while, the fat man came back.

There were two other people who came in with him, Dong Xu and Sun Shaohui.

These three often hang out together, and almost all of their classmates know that they smoke, even some of the teachers know it too.

But I have never caught him on campus.

The classroom was suddenly filled with the stench of cigarette smoke.

Fortunately, there are not many people who are willing to take a nap in the classroom, and most of them are boys. Most girls go back to the dormitory to sleep after eating. Even if they don’t go home, they go to the dormitory to chat.

Fang Ping'an lay on the seat, thinking about what to say when he saw the two sisters so as to draw their attention to Fang Hongjun without leaving any trace.

Although he no longer wants the Fang family, he still feels a little reluctant to watch his mother and sisters end up with nothing.

……

On the other side, Fang Qingyan was still dazed as she looked at the phone that had been hung up.

She really didn't expect Fang Ping'an to agree to come out and meet them.

"He agreed?"

"He didn't say no."

"Oh, then... I prepared a card," Fang Jinglei said, "not much, just 100,000."

Fang Qingyan shook her head and said, "I told my bestie about Fang Ping'an and his family.

If you give him money, it will only deepen his misunderstanding and make him think that you firmly believe that he stole things because he was short of money."

Fang Jinglei smiled and said, "It's okay, if he doesn't want it, I'll take it back.

I knew he must have gone back to his adoptive father's home.

That family is not well off.”

Fang Qingyan stared at her for a while before asking, "I remember that although you're not as extreme as Third Sister, you don't seem to be very kind to Ping An either."

"Yeah," Fang Jinglei picked up her coffee and looked out the window, "If he hadn't reminded me, I probably wouldn't have thought of so much.

Come to think of it, for so many years, he has been carefully trying to gain everyone's recognition. I won't say anything about you guys.

But I myself did go too far.

No matter what, he is our blood brother, born of the same mother."

"Fang Jinglei, stop imagining this.

What has Hongjun done wrong over the years?

Are you doubting Hongjun?"

Fang Qingyan's tone was a little bad, but she still maintained her composure and did not raise her voice in the cafe.

Fang Jinglei turned her head and looked at her, "Sister, you asked me what Hongjun did wrong, yes, he did nothing wrong.

But what did Ping An do wrong?

As for losing things, I have lost things too.

But have any of us heard his defense?

I didn't. Sister, have you ever heard his explanation?

Have we always believed whatever Hongjun said?

Also, don’t you also have two different interpretations of what Ping An said?

Haven't you thought about the worst possible scenario?"

After a pause, she added, “I’m not trying to take his side.

I just want to treat my two younger brothers equally from now on, no matter whether they are together or not.

As for whether Ping An can accept it, that’s really not my concern.

I just have to take care of myself.”

Her thinking changed quickly.

When she hated Fang Ping'an so much, he was really an eyesore no matter how she looked at him.

But when she took off her tinted glasses, she realized that no matter how hard she recalled, Fang Ping'an had not done anything wrong before he overturned the dining table.

More importantly, the family, including himself, blindly ignored the other party's Ping An, just like the other party's blind pampering and blind belief of Hong Jun.

She is a writer and screenwriter herself, and of course she has written countless characters.

If she put herself in his shoes, she felt that she would not be able to endure four years like Fang Ping'an.

There must have been a huge quarrel within a week.

After hearing her series of questions, Fang Qingyan just shook her head and sighed.

"Let's go, it's almost time. We'll be at the gate of his school just in time."

She picked up her bag and walked out.

Fang Jinglei put down the cup, stood up silently and followed.

The time soon came to one forty.

The cell phone alarm rang.

Fang Ping'an got up and rubbed his face, but still felt sleepy, so he went to the bathroom to wash his face.

I told the fat boy that he might not be able to attend the two classes in the afternoon. If the teacher finds out, just say he is sick and don’t worry about anything else.

The fat boy agreed with a confused look on his face. He then tidied up his desk a little, went downstairs and walked towards the school gate.

At this time, students who were going to school in the afternoon had begun to arrive one after another.

Some were delivered by car, but most of them came on electric scooters.

When Fang Ping'an walked out of the gate, he saw his elder sister Fang Qingyan's car, a Maserati, parked on the side of the road not far away.

He walked over and knocked on the car window.

The car window rolled down to reveal Fang Qingyan's face, "Get in the car."

Fang Ping'an opened the back door and got in.

He was sitting alone in the back row, with Fang Qingyan and Fang Jinglei sitting in front of him.

He said nothing after getting in the car, and Fang Qingyan started the car and drove towards the city.

There were quite a few vehicles on the street, but it was obvious that Fang Qingyan was an excellent driver.

After the car stopped and the three people got off, Fang Ping'an realized that this was Yanjiang Avenue.

In the western restaurant, after the three of them sat down, Fang Jinglei asked, "What would you like to drink?"

Fang Pingan said, "Ice water will do."

Fang Qingyan ordered black tea and some snacks.

Fang Jinglei put her phone aside after ordering.

Instantly, there was an awkward silence between the three of them.

Fang Pingan said, "I've asked for leave, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly.

Now that I'm here, I won't quarrel with you."

Fang Qingyan nodded and asked directly: "You really didn't take our jewelry?"

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