After severing ties, biological parents and family regretted

241Zhao Wei, I regret it, really!

The snow on the roads in the capital has been cleared cleanly.

There was a bit of cold air in the air.

Fang Jinglei has become accustomed to the northern climate, and she even likes it here.

The temperature in the car rises quickly after starting the car.

She slowly drove the car out of the parking lot, turned onto the main road, and drove toward home.

In the rearview mirror, Maybach followed steadily.

As she drove, she thought about what her father had just said.

What does it mean to come to yourself only when you have no other choice?

It is true that he came to find his mother, or in other words, he wanted to go to the Zhao family through his mother.

Since leaving Yuncheng, she has thought carefully about everything she has spent at home these years when she has free time.

When a person is not smart enough, many things are completely unexpected.

But if you can think of it, many new questions may arise.

For example, she had long figured out that the marriage between her father and her mother was actually a business marriage.

If there is any affection between parents, it is only after having an eldest sister.

After they were born, this family relationship deepened.

But after Fang Hongjun was born, or in other words, after brother Ping An was born and lost, there was no longer any affection between father and mother.

Everything is disguise!

It's all deception.

Fortunately, Fang Hongjun is already dead, otherwise we don't know what will happen to the already ruined Fang family.

She was almost certain that Fang Hongjun had deep thoughts and was even more tolerant than all of them.

Fang Hongjun like this scared her.

She was sure that if Fang Hongjun was not dead, it would be her brother Chen Ping'an who died.

His father loves Qin Bailian more than his mother Zhao Wei, or he has no love for his mother.

Father loves Fang Hongjun more than any of them.

But now, his father obviously cannot do without the help of the Fang family in the capital and his mother's mother's family, the Zhao family. Therefore, he must have come to the capital to seek help and support. As he said himself, there is no other way.

Does such a father really deserve his mother's forgiveness?

Fang Jinglei shook her head slightly when she thought of this.

No, if it were me, I would never forgive you.

…

No one came to clear the snow in the small parking lot at the entrance of the courtyard.

There is no property here, and no one even comes to clean it except for municipal cleaning.

She carefully parked the car and glanced at the rearview mirror, then opened the door and got out.

Before the Maybach could stop, she had already taken out her keys, opened the courtyard door, pushed it open and walked in.

But she didn't close the door, leaving her father to follow her.

"Mom, I'm back, Mom!" She walked up the steps, stood at the door of her mother's wing and knocked on the door.

Zhao Wei heard a knock on the door in the room, turned down the sound of the TV and came over to open the door for her.

"Come in quickly, don't let the cold wind in." Zhao Wei, wearing home clothes, waved her in.

The floor heating effect in the room is quite good.

Fang Jinglei walked into the room, took off her coat and hung it on the coat rack, changed her shoes and sat on the sofa.

"Mom, my dad is here."

As soon as Fang Jinglei finished speaking, she heard a knock on the door.

Before her mother could object, she stood up and went over to open the door.

Fang Junhong walked in and sat on the sofa without changing his shoes.

But then he took out a jewelry box from his coat pocket and placed it on the coffee table.

"Zhao Wei, this is for you." His expression was indifferent, just like when he bought jewelry for Zhao Wei before, he casually placed it on the coffee table, making several children envious and praise how good he was to Zhao Wei.

After Fang Jinglei closed the door, she went directly to make tea for her father.

She didn't really want to participate, but her mother certainly wouldn't serve her father tea.

Only she can do this kind of thing.

Zhao Wei crossed her arms and wore a pair of furry slippers on her feet, standing there looking at Fang Junhong.

There was no expression on her face, neither anger nor disgust, she just looked at Fang Junhong calmly.

Fang Jinglei saw this and walked over, picked up her bag and coat, bent down and started to put on her shoes.

"I'm going back to my room. Dad, Mom, let's talk about things between you. I won't disturb you anymore."

Neither Zhao Wei nor Fang Junhong spoke.

As she put on her shoes and opened the door, she said: "Whether you reconcile or get divorced, I support it.

There is no need to consider the feelings of a few of us. "

After saying that, she walked out and closed the door behind her.

The cool air entered her lungs, and she quickly walked back to her room.

…

"What are you here for?"

Zhao Wei finally spoke in the room.

Fang Junhong used to look at her as intently as he does now.

She always thought this was a sign of Fang Junhong's love for her.

But now, this kind of gaze can only make her feel uncomfortable, and she has to speak to break the silence between the two.

"I came to see you. I also need your help with something else."

Fang Junhong said calmly, without any embarrassment, and seemed to be as calm as before.

Zhao Wei glanced at the small box on the coffee table, "I'm fine, I don't need you to come see me.

There's nothing I can do to help you, so just go. "

After such a long separation, she didn't feel that she couldn't live without this man.

Now that I think about it, the feeling that I couldn't live without the man in front of me is gone.

"Weiwei," Fang Junhong took a deep breath and slowly said, "The past has passed.

Qin Bailian and Fang Hongjun are both dead.

It won't do you any good to dwell on the past.

Why don't you learn from your eldest brother and your second brother? "

Zhao Wei suddenly grinned, "Oh, I know, they are dead.

A good death!

It’s a pity that they died twenty years too late!

If only they had died twenty years ago! "

Fang Junhong stood up and took two steps towards Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei quickly took two steps back, keeping the distance between the two.

"I know you hate me.

I regret it, really.

Zhao Wei, in all these years, I have only done one thing to feel sorry for you.

Except for this matter, I have no regrets for you and the children! "

Zhao Wei's voice became a little sharp, "Isn't this enough?

You lied to my family, you lied to me, you lied to the children.

Twenty years, Fang Junhong, I was really blind before I agreed to marry you! "

Fang Junhong frowned slightly, but this reaction was expected. As long as he was willing to speak, he would have a chance.

"I said I regret it too.

Now I'm feeling the consequences, can't you see?

Do you know how Fang Hongjun died? "

Without waiting for Zhao Wei to ask questions, he continued: "It was Ping An's adoptive father who sent people to Country M.

Qin Bailian and Fang Hongjun both died at the hands of the Chen family!

This is equivalent to saying that they all died in the hands of Ping An. Are you satisfied now?

Hongjun is my illegitimate son, and I have never denied this.

Both Hongjun and Ping An are my sons.

Do you know that I feel better when I see Hongjun’s design to frame Ping An?

My son, Ping An, killed my other son. Do you think I won’t feel sad?

Or do you really think I brought Hongjun back to lie to you?

Isn't it because you were going crazy at that time? Without him, do you think you are still a normal person now? "