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

"He's Fang Ping'an! He looks quite handsome."

“Great God!”

"I've seen this guy in the cafeteria many times. He seems particularly unsociable."

"I've seen him before. He seemed to be from a very poor family. I don't have much other impression of him."

"Fuck, for three years in high school, this guy was always among the top students in the grade. I never even knew who he was, I just knew his name."

"This kind of academic master really can't be compared."

"..."

This sound, although not loud, is not small either.

He believed that the leaders sitting behind him could hear it.

Fang Ping'an looked at the various expressions and looks from below, and he always felt a little awkward.

Before returning to the Fang family on the third day of junior high school, he was just like other children.

Chen Shaohua and his wife were very good to him, and he used to be a cheerful and lively person.

But during that year, he not only had to face the pressure of the high school entrance examination, but also had to face the indifference of the Fang family.

At that time, he had just met his biological parents and faced with luxury he had never seen before. He felt inferior, sensitive and timid.

Based on his high school entrance exam results, it should be no problem for him to get into a high school.

But at that time, Fang Hongjun must have been spoiled to death, crying and making a fuss, so Zhao Wei said that she didn't want the two children to be together.

So as to prevent her beloved son Fang Hongjun from being affected.

This led to Fang Ping'an going directly to the district middle school.

After entering high school, Fang Hongjun seemed like a completely different person. He started to work hard and his grades got better and better.

I don’t know if it was Qin Bailian’s advice to him.

Fang Ping'an was not very clear about these things.

All he knew was that during those four years, he had become increasingly silent.

The Fang family had a lot of rules. The three older sisters and the fourth sister, who had just returned from vacation, either ignored him or were always finding fault with him...

In addition, Fang Hongjun kept framing him behind his back by calling him "Brother Ping'an" in front of him, while his biological mother Zhao Wei was completely trying to smooth things over, which made Fang Ping'an feel completely discouraged.

Over the past four years, he had been burdened by the Fang family's strict requirements and had almost no friends at school.

You have to go home after school, and it is impossible to leave the Fang family villa on weekends unless you tell us in advance.

There is so much to do.

There are servants at home, but he is the one who does most of the chores.

What’s funny is that the Fang family has never attended the parent-teacher meetings in the past few years.

If he didn't have good grades, he would have been scolded by the teacher.

And his classmates had no idea about his family situation.

If he had not died once, he would have been like in his previous life, enduring it till he could no longer bear it and continued to endure until he was abandoned by his family in that dirty warehouse again.

Memories are a strange thing. They allow you to stay in the present moment without interfering with the random thoughts in your head.

Now, he stood in front of the microphone and read his manuscript, feeling no joy or sense of honor in his heart, and just hoped that all this would end quickly.

Whether it was a look of suspicion or one of envy and jealousy, it made no difference to him.

After spending fifteen years getting familiar with the daily routine and work rhythm of the wealthy bosses, he always felt that these people were all targets for the rich to exploit.

He just wanted it to be over as soon as possible so he could prepare for his upcoming college life.

He wanted to leave the city where the Fang family lived and live a life that he could never have imagined in his previous life.

***

"Ms. Fang, this is the appraisal report."

Fang Jinglei was already in despair.

This is the final appraisal report.

The previous two reports had already given the answers, but she still didn't give up.

Looking at the conclusion of the appraisal report, she felt dizzy again.

"Thanks……"

Words of thanks also sound very weak.

When she got back to the car, she didn't start it and left.

"Wow...why is this happening?"

"Why!"

"What should I do... wuwu..."

The second daughter of the Fang family, a well-known screenwriter, sat in her sports car, crying quietly.

Confirm that the two parties are related by blood.