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

Xue Zhuang narrowed his eyes and looked at him without saying anything.

Fang Junhong sighed and said, "The Fang Group is in a difficult situation right now. Although Mr. Xue has made great contributions to this, it doesn't mean that we can't hold on.

"Framing someone is a petty tactic that is not acceptable. It wastes police resources and makes people laugh."

Xue Zhuang snorted and said, "Although this little trick is useless, at least it allows you, Boss Fang, to sit face to face with me and drink tea, right?"

Fang Junhong shook his head.

“Drinking tea was once my favorite thing.

Now, I have neither the time nor the mood to drink tea."

Xue Zhuang asked calmly, "Oh? Why?"

"Mr. Xue just asked me where my daughters and my wife were."

Fang Junhong twitched the corners of his mouth, forcing out an ugly smile.

"I might as well tell you. I'm the only one at home now.

If Mr. Xue wants to take action against me, this is definitely the best time.

There is no one in my house except the servants."

Xue Zhuang chuckled, "Boss Fang, you're joking. I'm a law-abiding citizen."

Fang Junhong ignored him and continued, "Whatever you want to do is up to you.

Your son’s death has nothing to do with me or the Fang family.

Whether you believe it or not, it’s up to you.”

When Xue Zhuang heard this, he knew that he would return empty-handed today, but he did not give up.

"Boss Fang, Wen Yao contacted someone before.

That person was seen by my subordinates when he was meeting Wen Yao.

Unfortunately, a few days later, the man hit someone with his car.

I believe you, Boss Fang, are aware of this matter.

Even more unfortunate was that I sent people to that person's house and saw several frightened people.

It is said that the man took money from my son and drove his car to hit someone.

And that person is your son, Fang Ping'an, whom you have never made public.

Boss Fang, you wouldn't be unaware of this, right?"

Without waiting for Fang Junhong to deny it, he knocked on the tea table with his index finger, making a "duh" sound.

"I also found out that Boss Fang went to Country M some time ago, and after returning, he stayed in Beijing for nearly a week.

Could it be that Boss Fang has gone to seek help from the Fang family in Beijing?

Or did Boss Fang go looking for your son?

Then, you stayed in the Beijing Police Station for a while?"

He stopped talking here.

There is no need to say anything else.

He and Fang Junhong both knew that there was no possibility of any contact between Fang Ping'an and Xue Wenyao.

They are not from the same circle at all.

What's more, Xue Zhuang even revealed the relationship between Fang Ping'an and him. How much else does Xue Zhuang not know?

Fang Junhong's expression finally changed.

From the previous indifference to the current shock.

"Your Xue San has no grudge against Fang Ping'an, so why would you hire someone to hit my son with a car?"

His expression was one of shock and anger.

"Although Ping An is my son, I have never let him appear in public. How did your son know of his existence?"

Xue Zhuang's expression also changed.

Becoming more ferocious and even more angry.

"Do you know where Wen Yao got the money to hire the killer?

It’s your Fang Hongjun calling from abroad!

It is obvious that Fang Hongjun wants to deal with your son, but he is abroad and cannot do anything.

They found my son Xue Wenyao to be the scapegoat!

Isn’t that right! "

It didn't actually take him much time and effort to find out these things.

But if I wanted to check some things later, it really took a lot of favors.

"Fang Junhong, don't think I can't find out if you don't tell me.

It was four people from the north who found the driver's family.

I don’t know who Fang Hongjun offended, but my son’s death is closely related to Fang Hongjun’s murder.

As for whether Fang Hongjun is still alive now, it is a question.