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

Fang Qingyan silently took out her cell phone.

She also wanted to know Fang Ping'an's score, but before she could type, Fang Jinglei held her hand.

Fang Jinglei smiled and said, "Hongjun did so well in the exam, do you plan to go abroad or continue to study in China?"

Fang Zhidie also smiled, "Hongjun must go abroad, but I can't bear to let you go.

You will be away studying abroad for several years, and mom will miss you.

As for Fang Ping'an, he is definitely not as good as Hongjun.

Sister, think about it, our dad will definitely not give him money to study abroad.

High school is the most important thing to him.

But what about him?

He hangs out with a bunch of thugs every day and steals things from home.

How could such a person possibly do well in the exam?

If you ask me, Fang Pingan is lucky to be able to go to a second-tier university. He might only be able to go to a junior college."

Fang Qingyan looked up at Fang Hongjun and asked, "Yes, Hongjun, what do you think?"

Zhao Wei put down her phone and looked at Fang Junhong, "Or, let's not go abroad. If Hongjun goes abroad, then I will go with him."

Fang Junhong chuckled and said, "Hongjun's study abroad has been arranged, but the donation has not been finalized yet."

He looked at Fang Hongjun, his face full of relief.

"Hongjun, which school do you want to go to?"

Fang Hongjun lowered his eyes and said, "I am also reluctant to leave Mom and go abroad alone with you.

With my grades in domestic schools, I should be able to get into Peking University.

If I stay in the country, I want to go to school in Shanghai, not Beijing."

Zhao Wei was delighted. "Then don't go to Beijing. Shanghai is close to home. Your uncle is in Shanghai, and he'll take care of you there. I'm sure you won't have any problems."

Fang Hongjun said nothing and looked up at his father.

Zhao Wei continued, "Hongjun likes Shanghai, so let's go there. Mom will go with you then..."

Fang Junhong shook his head. "Forget it, let's go abroad. Go abroad and study hard for a few years. When you come back, you can learn how to manage a company directly from your eldest sister.

Everything in the Fang family will still be under your control in the future."

Fang Hongjun: "Then, what about Brother Ping An? Are you really just going to leave him alone?"

After saying that, he lowered his head and remained silent.

Fang Zhidie sneered and said, "Hongjun, are you stupid?

It was he who proposed to sever ties with the Fang family. We didn't force him to leave the Fang family.

He brought this all on himself.

Why do you care about him?

Just let him wallow in the ghetto."

Fang Jinglei didn't say anything else after asking that question.

She stared at the expressions of Fang Hongjun and his father, unwilling to miss even a little bit.

She had started observing since Fang Hongjun said that.

Things that she had never noticed before, things that she used to think were normal, began to look a little different in her eyes after Fang Ping'an revealed Fang Hongjun's life experience.

If it were in the past, she would have spoken up like her third sister Fang Zhidie, belittling Fang Ping'an, the taciturn man at home.

But now she discovered that her third sister Fang Zhidie was the real brainless one in the family.

Fang Hongjun said two sentences in total. Although it sounded like he was feeling sorry for Fang Ping'an, from another perspective, it was to instigate his father and third sister to make them more determined to cut off contact with Fang Ping'an.

Of course, she still didn't know that her mother and third sister had gone to look for Fang Ping'an early in the morning the day after Fang Ping'an left the Fang family.

Why did the third sister show such great disgust towards Fang Ping'an, without even concealing it?

She also couldn't understand why her mother seemed reluctant to let Fang Ping'an go, but also seemed not to care.

Could it be that Fang Hongjun had given her some kind of magic potion during this period?

She didn't say anything, just sat quietly on the sofa and watched.

Fang Qingyan raised her hand and slapped Fang Zhidie on the shoulder, "No matter what, Fang Ping'an is your brother. If you don't like him, forget it. There's no need to belittle him like this.