After returning to the wealthy family, I was abused by my biological parents

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Zhao Wei went to the Finance Department of XXXX School of Management at Peking University.

Even though she claimed to be Fang Ping'an's mother, Qiao Bo still didn't look at her differently.

It is not allowed to talk about students' affairs casually.

Unless the parent and the student are standing in front of him at the same time, he just doesn't know the answer and is reluctant to reveal it...

Zhao Wei's anger is slowly accumulating.

She just wanted to talk to Ping An.

I know my son can’t go to military training, but I just can’t see him.

She didn't know that Fang Ping'an was not actually in school at all.

Qiao Bo just asked her to contact Fang Ping'an herself. Due to the college's management regulations, he couldn't directly tell her where Fang Ping'an was.

What's more, he knew very well that although Fang Ping'an shared a dormitory with the incredibly handsome Ding Junzhe, they did not live in the dormitory.

As for where he lived outside, he didn't know and didn't want to know.

One wants to know, the other doesn't want to tell.

It just so happens that Qiao Bo is not without any background, otherwise he would not have been able to become a counselor in this college of Peking University so easily.

Zhao Wei believes that Fang Ping'an is the child she gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy.

As a mother, it is only natural to go to school to ask about your child's situation.

As a counselor, Qiao Bo also has the responsibility and obligation to inform students' parents of all matters concerning their students.

After the unpleasant meeting, Zhao Wei went directly to the department office to complain about Qiao Bo.

After finishing this matter, Zhao Wei left Peking University in a huff and returned to her own courtyard.

Fang Jinglei didn't care when she met Zhao Wei.

Ever since she was confronted by Fang Ping'an last time, she didn't want to look at Zhao Wei's weak appearance every day, so she moved to another room.

I am busy writing every day, so my life is quite leisurely.

The work of a screenwriter is not stressful, and she is a veteran, so her life is relatively easy.

Zhao Wei walked into her room, watched her work for a while, and then couldn't help but interrupt her.

"I went to a safe school today..."

Fang Jinglei stopped what she was doing and looked at her quietly.

"Ping An probably doesn't live in school.

Their counselor, Qiao Bo, almost pissed me off to death today.

I ended up filing a complaint against him.

Let him piss me off.”

Fang Jinglei silently gave her mother a thumbs up.

How come you never get the point, my god?

Then she listened to the whole process.

After Zhao Wei finished speaking, she asked quietly.

"Mom, you had a conflict with Ping An's counselor, and you even filed a complaint.

I wonder if Ping An will be made to suffer from the pressure from that counselor for the next four years?"

"Or, Mom, have you gotten over the pain of losing Ping An?

Do you think you can do it again?"

At the beginning, Fang Jinglei's tone was still very calm.

She didn't know why, but it seemed like the more she spoke, the more she wanted to explode.

That emotion, mixed with resentment towards the mother and that kind of... weird concern for the other person's safety?

“Ping An was just born, but because of you, he was stolen away.

When he came back at the age of fourteen, I remember you were not very happy. It seemed that Fang Hongjun's existence affected your judgment of everything, including yourself.

Are you trying to let people around Ping An continue to bully him because Ping An refuses to forgive you?

Or are you just giving up now?"

Zhao Wei was stunned by these words.

Fang Jinglei had never treated her with such a tone and attitude.

She also didn't understand the source of the obvious anger in her daughter's tone.

Did I do something wrong again?

But my starting point is good!

Fang Jinglei is not finished yet.

"Could it be that, Mom, you have lost your judgment again because of Fang Ping'an?