Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Wen Liang touched Fanfan's little head and said, "Uncle will take good care of his brother. Maybe when we meet next time, his brother will be older."

Fu Shifan: "Brother, don't you know Chinese?"

"Well, my brother's adoptive parents are native Americans, and he only speaks English."

"I can understand. I can communicate with my brother."

"Well, next time your brother comes, Fanfan can talk to him more."

While the two were talking, Huo Dongcheng and his group had already arrived at the parking lot.

It took a long time to get back, so he said to Wen Liang on the phone, "Ah Liang, it's not convenient to video chat in the car. I'll hang up first and talk to you when I get home."

"it is good."

After getting Wen Liang's response, Huo Dongcheng hung up the video call.

He drove here by himself, and when he went back, one of his two subordinates drove and the other sat in the passenger seat, leaving only Huo Dongcheng and little Mason in the back seat.

Little Mason sat close to the car door, hugging his small schoolbag tightly in his arms, keeping everyone at a distance.

But due to the nature of a child, he couldn't help but be curious about the strange city, looking at the streets and buildings outside through the car window.

Hearing the rustling sound approaching, little Mason immediately turned around, his whole body tense, and stared at Huo Dongcheng with his hair standing on end.

Huo Dongcheng moved a little to the middle, about half a body length away from little Mason, and said to him in English, "It's okay, just keep watching, I won't hurt you."

Little Mason was still worried. He stared at Huo Dongcheng for a long time before turning his head to look straight ahead and no longer looking out the window.

After half an hour's driving, we gradually entered the city. There were tall buildings everywhere, and a sense of modernity and advancement was everywhere. The prosperity of the city was revealed in the hustle and bustle.

Little Mason couldn't help but look outside a few more times.

He quietly turned his head and saw Huo Dongcheng resting with his eyes closed, so he began to look at everything outside openly and unscrupulously.

It's nothing like Philadelphia.

What's the difference?

Little Mason couldn't tell, he could only see the difference in the building styles and roads.

The road here is so strange, sometimes high and sometimes low.

The roads in the small town of Wiltshire were different, and as for downtown Philadelphia... he had never been there.

The high ones can be halfway up the mountain where there are tall buildings. Little Mason just saw a big and long car climbing on the road in mid-air with the flow of traffic and heading off into the distance. According to his limited understanding, it should be a bus.

The low ones can be as low as the ground.

There were tall buildings rising out of nowhere on the roadside, and pedestrians were walking on the sidewalk. Little Mason thought he should be on the ground, but when he walked forward to the bridge, he found that there was no water under the bridge, but a road and buildings full of traffic, and there were still pedestrians walking on the roadside.

Little Mason was confused.

Is he on the ground now?

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the side, explaining in a gentle voice, "We are now on the highway. Look at the English sign there, but this section of the highway is on the ground, with highway fences on both sides, and below are ordinary city streets."

Little Mason heard this, glanced at the English sign, nodded in understanding, and continued to observe everything outside.

Suddenly, he realized something and turned around, and saw the man who claimed to be his father smiling at him.

Huo Dongcheng pointed outside and said, "Look, we are going up again now."

Little Mason's attention was immediately drawn to the road.

They went up again and continued on the high road.

Huo Dongcheng spoke again, pointing at several buildings on the roadside, "Over there, do you see it? That's the student playground, and this area is Beijing University of Foreign Studies."

Foreign language university?

Little Mason was silent for a moment, but couldn't help asking, "Do the students there know English?"

This was his first words after the plane landed, with a slight accent.

“Basically, students majoring in English can communicate with you fluently.”

Little Mason nodded.

I thought to myself that he must go to this university when he grows up.

Huo Dongcheng continued to introduce everything on the roadside to little Mason.

Little Mason would respond to his words, but never spoke again.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Liang watched the incubator video for a while.

Seeing that the weather outside was good, Wen Liang and Fu Shifan went downstairs for a walk.

About two hours later, Huo Dongcheng called again, but this time there was no video.

He said, "Aliang, we are home now."

"How's Mason? Did he talk to you?"

"He said it on the way, but I will guide him slowly."

"It's the easiest time to gain his trust since he just arrived. Brother Dongcheng will have to spend more time."

"Of course. I have hired a special teacher for him to study at home, and he will be taught in English. He will first learn about the situation here. The aunt who takes care of him can also communicate with him in English. When he gradually gets used to life here, I will arrange for him to learn Chinese."

"Brother Dongcheng is really considerate. I feel relieved when you are here."

After a brief chat, Huo Dongcheng hung up the phone, turned and walked out of the balcony.

At this time, the phone in my hand rang again.

Huo Dongcheng glanced down, raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his lips, and answered the phone, "Hello? Dad, what's up?"

Huo Junshan asked in a deep voice, "I heard that you brought a child back from Philadelphia. What's going on?"

Huo Dongcheng laughed softly, "Dad is really well-informed. I just came back from the airport and your call came."

Hearing these sarcastic words, Huo Junshan said angrily, "Tell me the truth, what's going on?"

"It's just what you know, the child of Wen Liang and me."

“You bastard!!”

From the sound, one could tell that Huo Junshan was furious.

"He was already five years old, and he was with her earlier than Fu Zheng. I met him first, and Fu Zheng didn't like her at that time."

"you……"

"Me? Dad, are you blaming me for this?"

"...As far as I know, you were never together before. You know how this child came about!"

Huo Junshan snorted coldly, "If you hadn't taken advantage of someone's misfortune, how could you have this child? No wonder Wen Liang doesn't like you. She kept it a secret from you even when she was pregnant! I taught you to be upright since you were a child, but who knew you would become such a sinister villain!"

Huo Dongcheng smiled, "Yes, Dad, I am a villain, not as good as you, a gentleman, but I like to save fallen girls. I heard that you are going to find me another stepmother?"

"You... shut up!"

Huo Dongcheng insisted on continuing, "Three sons, three mothers. Dad, you are still strong and healthy. Are you going to give me a fourth brother? Don't worry, if you do, let Mason take him out to play. This is what Mason, a nephew, should do."

"Rebellious son, send Mason to me right away. I will teach him from now on. Otherwise, he will be like you, full of schemes and intrigues..."

As soon as Huo Dongcheng heard it, he knew that Huo Junshan was afraid that he would deliberately instill hatred towards Fu Zheng into Mason and affect the relationship between Wen Liang and Fu Zheng.

He laughed sarcastically, "Dad, I can't believe you've put so much effort into Fu Zheng. It's a pity that you're trying so hard to please him, and he doesn't even look at you."

"To be honest, Dad, Fu Zheng has known about this for a long time. Look at you, you are not as magnanimous as him. Fu Zheng is Mason's uncle and stepfather after all. Don't worry, I will bring Mason back to see him in the future."