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

The man in the blue shirt was speechless. "So you mean to stay?"

It's quite magical.

Are these cousins?

It seems like classmate Chen doesn't know anything about this.

Fang Junhong frowned and asked, "What's your name?"

Huo Shijun said calmly: "I am Huo Shijun, and my uncle is Chen Shaoying.

Classmate Chen is the child of my uncle’s second brother, and we are cousins.

Is there anything wrong with that?

"He has no blood relationship with the person you're talking about. There's no way he could be your cousin."

Fang Junhong said disdainfully.

"His mother is from the Zhao family in the capital, and I am his biological father."

Fang Junhong knew about the Huo family, but he couldn't imagine that Huo Shiyun was a member of the Huo family.

Besides, Huo Shiyun didn't say that she was a member of the Huo family.

It’s impossible that any person with the surname Huo you meet in Beijing is a member of the Huo family.

He glanced at Huo Shiyun and then turned his gaze away.

The man in the blue shirt who answered the phone returned the phone to Chen Pingan, and then said to Fang Junhong:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, even if you are his biological father, you can't leave now.

Chen's guardian is on the way.

Please cooperate with us.”

Dong Wanwan looked at Huo Shijun and Chen Pingan with a look of excitement, and a strange smile on her face.

The man in the blue shirt obviously didn't know that there was such a Huo family in Beijing.

The campus police station does not have access to information of this level, so the two men in blue shirts can only let Huo Shiyun stay.

Dong Wanwan naturally refused to leave.

How could Shiyun be left alone?

Fang Junhong was so angry that he was speechless. He also wanted to see what luck the former owner of a small restaurant had become.

As for the little girl saying that she was some cousin or something like that, he didn't think much about it.

But then, while waiting for Chen Shaohua, he thought of another question.

The little girl mentioned the name Chen Shaoying.

He is an entrepreneur in Yuncheng. Although his company is not big, its market value exceeds 200 billion yuan.

It is impossible for the boss of a business of this size to be completely unfamiliar with the bigwigs in both the political and business circles.

The name Chen Shaoying sounds familiar to me.

What he didn't know was that the position Chen Shaoying held in a central department was not aimed at the local government, but at local officials.

He might have heard someone mention it before, but he couldn't remember it at all at this moment.

Outside on the campus, Chen Shaohua and two strong men, real strong men, were hurriedly asking for the specific location of the campus police station.

He was indeed a little worried about Ping An.

What we know now is that Ping An was slapped by his biological father and fell to the ground.

I don’t know if my legs and ribs were injured again.

If that's the case, he won't let Fang Junhong off easily.

Although he has not officially appeared to the public yet, no one in the Chen family does not know about this Second Master.

Similarly, Huo Shijun was also thinking.

At this moment, she was not 100% sure that she and Chen Pingan were cousins.

Of course, there is no blood relationship between the two.

It was only because their uncle and aunt were husband and wife that she and Chen Ping'an were linked together.

The man in the blue shirt is waiting too.

They also want to know what the final outcome of this matter will be.

What if, what if there is a big melon?

Wouldn’t it add some topics to the boring daily life?

Their principle is to mediate whenever possible and not to detain people easily.

Although it is a campus police station, it has all the functions and powers it needs.

Whether to detain or not depends on the attitude of the guardian.

When Chen Shaohua came in, he saw two pretty little girls.

One has a look of delighted delight on his face, while the other has a calm expression.

Chen Pingan sat aside, his clothes and pants still covered in dust.

Fang Junhong, whom he had met before, was looking at him and the two strong men behind him in surprise.