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

Although she knew very well that the Fang family's property had little to do with her, it was definitely related to her mother, Zhao Wei.

If everything really develops in this direction, then my mother would be too wronged.

Fang Hongjun's face didn't look very good either, but everything was back to normal after he changed his clothes and came down from upstairs.

Fang Jinglei observed but did not speak.

Although Fang Hongjun is only eighteen years old, his expression changes when he goes upstairs and downstairs. He must have adjusted his emotions.

My eldest sister Fang Qingyan didn’t come back. I wonder if she had a business banquet.

The only people having dinner at home tonight were her parents, Fang Zhidie and Fang Hongjun.

According to the rules of wealthy families, you are not allowed to talk while eating.

Although the Fang family is the same in this regard, it is not very strict.

After all, the one who talks the most is the mother, and she always picks food for Fang Hongjun.

He showed concern for Fang Hongjun's situation at school.

Fang Jinglei was about to talk about the news report about Fang Ping'an when she heard Fang Hongjun speaking.

"Mom, Brother Ping'an got the provincial top scorer in science..."

Zhao Wei's hand that was picking up food for him stopped in mid-air and then put it into his bowl.

"Oh, really?"

Fang Jinglei didn't know what her weak mother was thinking of, she just saw her eyes were red again.

This made Fang Jinglei feel very speechless.

Oh my god, if you have something to say, can’t you just say it directly?

The person in front of you, whom you hold dearest to your heart, is almost certainly your father's illegitimate child.

"Junhong, should we call Ping An to come back and celebrate?"

Zhao Wei looked at her husband.

Fang Junhong said nothing, his face looking extremely bad.

Fang Zhidie interrupted, "Why did you call her back, Mom? She's already cut off all ties with you."

In other words, they don't want us anymore.

Why should you follow them with such flattering attitude?

Besides, Hongjun did very well in the exam. Even if he doesn’t go abroad, he can still get into a 985 university, right?

Let that peasant stay outside by himself. It would be such an eyesore to call him back!"

Fang Hongjun picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a piece of food for Zhao Wei and said, "Third sister, don't talk about Brother Ping An like that.

It's not easy for him to be out there alone.

I don't know if anyone cares about him.

I think I should call him back.

My mother also said that the family should stay together.

The college entrance examination is over. If he still doesn't like me, there's no problem with me moving out.

It will not affect my studies, nor my life..."

Zhao Wei slapped him and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!

Why don't I like you?

Where are you moving to?

Mom is with you."

Fang Jinglei just wanted to cry.

Fang Junhong frowned and said, "Hongjun, shut up.

Don’t mention that rebellious son in front of me anymore!

If you have the ability, make a name for yourself.

So what if I’m the top scorer in science?

Do you really think knowledge is wealth?

Even if he is the top scholar in the country, he is still not as good as what you casually inherited from the Fang family."

Fang Zhidie followed with a smile and said, "That's right.

Dad, you said it very well.

Which wealthy family has not accumulated wealth for several generations?

Really, do you think you can compete with the wealthy and powerful just by your own efforts?

How ridiculous!

Hongjun, don’t think too much.

For people like Fang Ping'an, learning is the road to Rome.

But you grew up in Rome.

How can he compare with you?

Don’t say those inappropriate words in the future.

Just listen to our dad!"

Zhao Wei nodded and said, “Yeah, that’s right.

Although I am highly educated, I have actually done nothing since I married your father.

This is the foundation accumulated by the family.

It's simply not something ordinary people can imagine.

Eat your meal peacefully and don't think too much.

If Ping An doesn’t want to come back, then forget it.

Mom can’t bear to see you move away, that would be the death of Mom…”

Fang Jinglei returned to her room and called Fang Qingyan.