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

In addition to the money I earn, I also have money from my family for my expenses.

Now I’m on my own.”

Fang Jinglei said indifferently, without any expression on her face.

Fang Qingyan saw a bottle of water on the coffee table, picked it up, opened it, took a sip, and asked:

"Is Mom not home?"

Fang Jinglei turned her head and looked at her and said, "To be honest, I don't know.

You can go over and take a look.

I usually ask her if she wants to eat before I start cooking, and I don’t feel weird if she’s not home.”

Fang Qingyan frowned, "How could you do this?

Mom lives alone across the street, and you're so busy, doesn't that mean Mom doesn't even have anyone to talk to?"

Fang Jinglei turned around and faced her seriously, saying, "I know that when Mom was in Yuncheng, her daily routine was to chat or play cards with a bunch of rich ladies.

Or go get a beauty treatment.

Now in Beijing, we don’t know many people and don’t have many friends.

It's like living in seclusion here.

I don't care. This is the nature of my job. It doesn't matter where I work.

But Mom not only had a falling out with Dad because of Ping An, but she also had a falling out with her parents because of compensation."

She picked up a cigarette from the table and lit it.

"I can still support myself, but if it weren't for the little money my uncle gives me every month, I don't think I would be able to support my mother at all."

Fang Qingyan was about to say something when Fang Jinglei continued, "Fortunately, she has few social activities now and basically doesn't go out much.

She stays at home every day and cries at the slightest provocation. I don’t even dare to see her.

If this continues, you will get depressed sooner or later.

Why don’t you go and have a look?”

Fang Qingyan only felt her scalp tingling and her whole body cold.

She never thought her mother would become like this.

But her second sister Fang Jinglei's attitude towards her mother was what made her feel cold all over.

"Leilei, what happened between you and mom during this period of time?"

Fang Jinglei shook her head, obviously not wanting to say more.

Fang Qingyan sighed and said, "You don't want to talk about it, which means you and mom haven't had a good time recently.

Never mind, I'll go take a look."

As she said this, she stood up and was about to leave.

Fang Jinglei watched her walk to the door before she said, "Mom might have some mental issues, but you know, there's no way to tell her directly about this kind of thing.

You should take care to control her emotions.”

Fang Qingyan stopped and turned around to ask, "Is it related to Ping An?

You've been in Beijing for so long, haven't you ever gone to school to look for Ping An?"

Fang Jinglei exhaled a puff of cigarette, "I went, but it was useless.

Sister, I don’t know what you think about Ping An, and I don’t want to ask.

The problem with my mom is that she only knows how to cry.

But what problem can crying solve?

She cried for a long time. Apart from losing her shares in the Yuncheng Fang Group, she only got this yard and a living allowance of 200,000 yuan per month.

Although she doesn't need that much now, it's obvious that the Zhao family is bullying her.

The relationship between dad and her is so tense now, there is no place for her to complain.

The Zhao family is too bullying..."

Fang Jinglei's tone was very flat, and her voice didn't fluctuate much.

But Fang Qingyan clearly felt angry.

She was not clear about what had happened. She had been in Yuncheng during that time, and then she quit her job as president and hid with Bai Bai for a while.

I have just started working now, and it can even be said that there is no improvement yet.

She hesitated for a moment, then said, "No matter what, I should go see her when I come to the capital."

Fang Jinglei grinned, "Well, go ahead. By the way, ask her what she wants to eat tonight."

After saying that, she turned around and started working on the computer.

Fang Qingyan opened the door, walked out and closed it casually.

She walked down the stairs and into the middle of the patio. She looked at the shabbily cleaned floor and shook her head slightly.

Not long after she knocked on the door, Zhao Wei came over in slippers and opened the door.