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

Fang Junhong raised his hand and stopped in the air.

He took a step back and lowered his hand.

The anger on his face gradually faded.

"Zhao Wei, you are emotionally unstable right now. I think it's not appropriate to communicate with you in your current state.

I suggest you go to the hospital and have a good look, so you don’t develop any underlying illness.”

He turned and walked towards the door, intending to leave.

However, Zhao Wei still refused to let go of this opportunity to vent. She sat there, leaning against the sofa, her face flushed abnormally, and her breathing became a little rapid.

"Yeah, I'm abnormal.

Isn’t this all your fault, Fang Junhong?

Do you think you are still as young and handsome as you were thirty years ago?

Hahahaha... My son killed your son, I'm happy, you know?

That bitch Qin Bailian is dead too.

How happy do you think I am?

I'm so happy I'm about to faint. How can I be normal?"

Fang Junhong stopped and turned to look at her.

He said nothing, just shook his head slightly and walked out.

As the door slammed shut, Zhao Wei continued to speak, "I really shouldn't have treated Ping An like that.

If only I had known this earlier.

If I had known earlier that Fang Hongjun was your old beast's illegitimate son, I should have strangled him to death when he was a child..."

Fang Junhong stood outside the door, listening to the sounds coming from the room, his brows furrowed even more.

After a moment of hesitation, he walked down the stairs and headed towards Fang Jinglei's room.

No one had cleared the snow in the yard, and the crunching sound of stepping on the snow could be clearly heard.

Fang Jinglei had changed into home clothes and was washing fruit in the kitchen.

Her living standard has always been high, and the habits she developed since childhood are not easy to change.

"Jinglei, Jinglei!" Fang Junhong was knocking on her door.

Fang Jinglei came out of the kitchen holding a plate of fruit and asked softly, "Dad, are you looking for me?"

Fang Junhong tilted his head to look at her, nodded, and said, "How long has your mother been like this?"

Fang Jinglei walked over calmly, pushed open the door of the room and walked in.

Fang Junhong followed him across the threshold and walked in.

"Mom sometimes acts lucid and rational, just like she used to be.

Act normal about everything around you.

Communication becomes difficult only when we talk about you and Ping An, so I basically won’t mention anything about you and your brother Ping An now.

Although the doctor also examined the patient, he did not give a definitive diagnosis of the situation. He only said that it was due to excessive psychological burden and some stress reaction.

As long as she's not provoked, she's fine."

Fang Jinglei explained calmly, then asked, "Did your relationship with my mom go well?"

Fang Junhong frowned and shook his head.

"Well," he sighed, "let's take her to the hospital for another checkup.

Aren't you worried if this continues?"

Fang Jinglei shook her head and said, "I usually go out occasionally, and most of the time I work in my room.

Mom rarely goes out now.

Apart from occasionally going to the set to see Zhidie, he basically spends the rest of the time at home.

If you tell her to take her to the hospital, she will scream and cry for a long time.

I couldn't bear to see her cry like that, so I wouldn't take her to the hospital if I could avoid it.

After all, she's my mom and I don't want her locked up."

"So you know she's not normal anymore, but you still want her to stay at home like this?"

“What else should I do?

Go to the police and report that my mother has mental problems?

Let the police or the hospital take her away?"

She shook her head and said, “This is my only mother. No one else is with her now. I am the only one here.

I am the only person she can rely on, and I don't want her to suffer.

Besides, when she's not sick, she's still very good."

Fang Junhong's eyes darkened, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Forget it, I'm leaving.

Since you don't want to send her to the hospital, just take good care of her.

I'll transfer some money to you later..."

Fang Jinglei said softly, "Dad, I have money. My income is pretty good now, and I can guarantee that Mom and I will have no problem living."

Fang Junhong sighed, "Although the company has been greatly affected now, I can still support you and your mother."

Fang Jinglei didn't say anything, but just silently picked up the fruit and put it into her mouth and chewed it slowly.

Fang Junhong stood up and said, "I'm leaving... You, take care of yourself and take good care of your mother."

Fang Jinglei sat there without getting up. She watched her father walk to the door, open it and walk out.

She chewed slowly, then picked up another fruit and put it in her mouth.

……

Although Chen Xiaolong didn't like this kind of hospital in the countryside, he knew that if it weren't for the relatively simple hospitals here, he might have his small intestine pulled out.

After the examination, the doctor could not determine any cause, but the symptom was very clear: diarrhea.

He ran several times throughout the night, and in the end what he excreted was basically clear water and intestinal fluid, which was extremely damaging to the small intestine.

If not treated quickly, it will eventually develop into red and white dysentery.

When Chen Ping'an arrived at the hospital ward, he saw Chen Xiaolong receiving an IV drip.

Although he was undergoing treatment and was seriously injured, he seemed to be in good spirits.

Shaoji and the others were guarding outside and didn't come in.

When Chen Xiaolong saw him come in, he put down the phone he was playing with and asked, "Did you bring me any food?"

Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head, "You still want to eat even though you're in this state? You shouldn't feel hungry while receiving an IV drip!"

Chen Xiaolong said seriously: "I really don't feel hungry, but I just want to eat."

"How many days will you need this infusion?" Chen Pingan asked.

Chen Xiaolong glanced at the IV bottle and said, "It's said to be three days, but the problem is that I can't lie down anymore."

Chen Pingan no longer paid attention to his brainless words, and said instead: "Huo Xiulin called me to his office this morning and told me that planting garlic was the right thing to do, and nothing else could be done.

Agriculture is the least risky option anyway."

Chen Xiaolong became serious. "Oh? That's what he said?"

Then he said with relief: "No matter what you do, you can only do the industry with the lowest risk and the least impacted by policy changes.

I guess he doesn't want us to run a factory. If the environmental policy changes and we just walk away, where will he go? "

Chen Ping'an nodded without saying anything.

It's a question of experience.

He looked up a lot of information and read a lot of cases before he understood the reason, but Chen Xiaolong understood it very quickly.

In this respect, there is still some gap between us.

Chen Pingan was a little depressed.

No matter what, he was just a nineteen-year-old boy.

It is normal that he is not as good as Chen Xiaolong because he lacks the training in this area. It’s just that he cannot overcome this hurdle.

"You'll be staying in the hospital today. I'll go back with Brother Ji later and leave four people for you, okay?"

"What do I need so many people for?" Chen Xiaolong shook his head vigorously. "Just keep two of them. The others can go with you. Where are Lawyer Shao and the others?"

"I'm at the hotel, and I don't have much to do. Now I'm just waiting for the results of Huo Xiulin's communication with their secretary... By the way, have you told your dad?"