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

In this kind of old family, there are definitely people who specialize in doing shady work.

Huo Shijun, who was standing aside, was also stunned for a moment.

The Fang family in Beijing?

She had heard of it, but it wasn't a truly powerful family and didn't have a very good reputation.

My junior student Chen Pingan said that his last name is Chen now...

Could it be that he is from the Chen family?

Didn’t my aunt marry Chen Shaoying from the Chen family?

Now he has the real power of a chief minister in an important department.

People like her, who have been influenced by this since childhood, naturally know that this level is nothing in the capital, but the actual power is really impressive.

Could it be that this junior fellow student is related to me in some roundabout way?

A police car drove up and stopped in the open space in front of the office building.

After the car door opened, two people in blue shirts jumped out.

"Who called the police?"

Dong Wanwan raised the phone in her hand and said, "It's me. I called the police."

The man in the blue shirt came over and said, "Stop crowding around. Make way. Make way."

Everyone made way, some left, and some wanted to take another look.

Fang Junhong glared at Dong Wanwan fiercely and said nothing.

Chen Pingan raised his hand and said, "Police, this man hit me, everyone present can testify."

Dong Wanwan nodded, "Yes, that's right. But..."

A man in a blue shirt came over, stood in front of Fang Junhong, and looked at the father and son.

"Didn't you report a murder to the police?"

He turned his head to look at Dong Wanwan who called the police.

"Uh," Dong Wanwan explained stutteringly, "No, no, they said someone was killed..."

The blue shirt is interested.

I thought all this great achievement was gone, but it turns out it’s still there. Hehe.

After carefully observing the scene, I found that apart from the appearance of a fight, there was no weapon and no blood.

"Come on, come back with us and don't bother others here.

You don't look like bad people. If you have anything to say, go to the police station and explain it clearly."

The other one said to Dong Wanwan, "Student, since you called the police, please come back with us to make a statement."

Dong Wanwan looked at Huo Shijun and said, "If you let me call the police, you should come with me."

Huo Shijun nodded, "Well, I'll go with you. I won't let you go alone."

Only then did Dong Wanwan show a hint of relaxation.

Fang Junhong explained: "I am his father."

Chen Pingan: "My last name is Chen, and my name is Chen Pingan. I have severed my father-son relationship with him for a long time."

"Alright, let's go back and talk. What are you talking about here? It's disturbing the order of the campus."

The cell phone in Chen Ping'an's pocket has been faithfully transmitting the sounds from this side.

The number 1 he speed dialed was Chen Shaohua.

As soon as the phone rang, Chen Shaohua answered it.

But on the other side, Chen Pingan didn't talk to him at all, but continued to argue with another person.

It sounds like Chen Pingan was beaten...

Chen Shaohua became anxious.

The voice on the other side was Fang Junhong's.

Chen Shaohua did not hang up the phone, but walked out of the room with his phone.

He took two bodyguards with him and drove straight to Peking University.

At the gate of the XXX College office building of Peking University, since there was only one police car, they simply let Fang Junhong, who had beaten people, and Chen Pingan, who had difficulty walking, get in the car.

The two witnesses and the person who called the police need to walk there by themselves.

Fortunately, one of the two men in blue shirts stayed behind and walked back with the two girls.

Although Dong Wanwan was a little unhappy, she didn't say anything because Shiyun was with her.

Soon, everyone arrived at the school police station.

It was also the first time that Chen Pingan saw what the school police station looked like.

It looks bigger than the police station on the street.

Until now, he has not turned off the phone in his pocket.

He believed that his adoptive father should be on the way, but he didn't know how long it would take.

The traffic congestion in the capital is very serious. I guess by the time my adoptive father arrives, everything will be over.

But this is not the point. The point is to let his adoptive father know what happened to him.

Fang Junhong had a gloomy face. He neither explained nor yelled at or attacked Chen Pingan along the way.

He felt a little regretful.

What that bastard Chen Pingan said before was not without reason.

The Fang family is not considered a well-known family in the capital.

Not to mention that he is from the Fang family branch in Yuncheng.

And just now I heard my rebellious son talking about his adoptive father, so I'm not too worried about that.

He had met Chen Shaohua several times.

Every time I feel that he is neither humble nor arrogant, but that is just the character of a scholar.

In fact, he is just the owner of a small restaurant selling snacks, not even a restaurant.

The scale is not even as big as the restaurant below the office building.

As for what would happen if the police really did something to me, that shouldn’t happen.

However, there is one more thing, which is what the rebellious son said, how much the Fang family in the capital would pay for him.

Thinking of this, he glared at Chen Pingan who was walking on the side with a cane.

The Fang family paid the price for themselves?

What is this rebellious son thinking?

Just because a guy who runs a restaurant wants the Fang family to pay the price?

Do you really think your adoptive father has any background?

Do you really think I don't know that his restaurant has been open in Yuncheng for at least twenty years?

If he really had a background so great that even the Fang family in Beijing couldn't afford to offend him, how could he still be so poor?

What can a guy who reeks of poverty do to me?

Because Dong Wanwan and the others came over, the man in the blue shirt who brought them back asked them to sit down and poured them tea.

"The others haven't arrived yet. Tell me, why did you hit students on campus?"

He placed the paper cup in front of Fang Junhong and began asking questions.

Fang Junhong asked, "Is it illegal for me to hit my son?"

"As long as you hit someone, it's against the law. If no one calls the police, it's your private matter.

But now someone has called the police, and even brought up the topic of murder. What do you think?"

He turned to look at Chen Pingan and asked, "Student?"

"Well, I'm a freshman in the Finance Department, and my counselor is Qiao Bo."

Chen Pingan didn't tell Fang Junhong his dormitory number because he didn't want him to know.

I don’t want my roommates to know about this, nor do I want to cause them any trouble in the future.

Anyway, everyone in the Fang family is not a relative to him but a trouble.

Every time I see them, it's troublesome.

The man in the blue shirt quickly took out the campus address book and looked for Qiao Bo's number.

Chen Pingan quickly stopped him.

“There’s no need to contact our counselor about this.

It's not a big deal.

He is indeed my biological father, but the father-son relationship between us has been severed.

I now have the same surname as my adoptive father, Chen..."

The man in the blue shirt opened his eyes wide and looked at the two people in front of him.

Apart from anything else, they really look alike.

One can even say that it is true at first sight.

The man in the blue shirt became interested. Even if it wasn't a real case, it was always fun to watch some spectacles.

Fang Junhong remained silent again. Chen Pingan explained once and refused to say anything more.

Not long after, another man in a blue shirt came in with Huo Shiyun and Dong Wanwan.

"Excuse me, students. Please sit down for a moment. I'll get you a glass of water."

Perhaps it was because he rarely walked such a long distance with two beauties, the man in the blue shirt looked very enthusiastic.

As soon as he entered the door, he asked them to sit down and then went to pour them some water.

After a while, everyone sat together.

Chen Pingan looked at the two beauties closely and immediately understood what they said.

Beautiful women always like to be with beautiful women.

The two in front of me are clearly school beauties.

The temperament is different from that of a freshman.

The legs of the guy in shorts are so white.

I'm still dirty and feel a little embarrassed.