What to do? Crazy criticism of men chasing me for love!

One voice was something that Wen Qingyan in the store couldn't bear to hear, and another voice... came from behind the crowd.

Lin An, who originally rushed back early in the morning, wanted to find Fang Nuo's, but he saw someone appearing in front of Uncle Tian's shop around the corner. When he raised his feet, he found two strange men approaching him. They seemed to be running straight for him. It seems to be going away with Fang Nuo.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Fang Nuo's biological father and eldest brother.

I originally thought that they would be able to spit out some good words from their dog mouth, but I never thought that they were really poor dogs and couldn't spit out ivory, and they actually said a bunch of nonsense just to get Fang Nuo to follow them back.

What comforted him was that Fang Nuo did not waver in his determination just because of their words. Otherwise... the other party would never be able to eat the food he cooked.

"These two... gentlemen, can you please have some thinking skills? You really have wronged your own children and have to leave the counterfeit at home. If you feel uncomfortable, there's no guarantee that the fake young master won't feel resentful! "

Taking a few steps forward, Lin An simply walked to Fang Nuo. After looking him up and down and realizing that there was nothing wrong, he rolled his eyes at the two slightly irritable people in front of him.

"Fang Nuo, don't be deceived just because of their nice words. I guess they are holding back bad news."

He didn't think that the powerful Fang family had not found any clues to find their child after eighteen years. If he followed Du Meifang's footsteps, he would always be able to detect some clues.

Lin An's parents are also prospering outside now, not much worse than the Fang family. They sent people to investigate behind the scenes and found the clues easily.

Could it be that seeing the fake young master growing up and not resembling the Fang family at all, would the family not be suspicious?

Or maybe the family has never drawn blood at all. Logically speaking, as long as you pay attention and observe, you will find the difference between the two children.

He glanced at the small black mole at the corner of the boy's eye. Shouldn't such an obvious feature be remembered as soon as he was born?

No one can admit that they are wrong.

Hearing this, Fang Nuo nodded quickly, "Lin An, you are right."

Watching the two of them singing and harmonizing, both Fang Mingxuan and his son's expressions darkened.

Looking at the face that looked like his wife, Fang Dongqin still suppressed his anger and said, "Fang Nuo, don't be willful, you child. Mingbao is also an innocent child who was betrayed. Logically, he is also a victim, but he has lived with us for so long. It must be fake to have no feelings for many years."

"Okay, how about you go home with your father first? After I go back, I will arrange for him to live out. How about you still being the young master of the Fang family?"

There was no other way, Fang Dongqin could only lower his voice, half coaxing, half persuading, to the young man with bulging cheeks in front of him.

The man's eyes were full of sincerity, and his love for his son seemed touching.

Seeing that the young man was still silent, Fang Mingxuan pursed his lips tightly, and then said in a calm voice, "Fang Nuo, you are my brother. When I return to Fang's house, you will definitely have everything I need. As for Mingbao... He...just leave it to your mother as a thought, okay? You don't know, my mother's heart has not been very good these years, and if her mood swings are too big, it will be very bad for her health, so..."

"But don't worry, mother has been talking about you at home. As long as you go back, your treatment will definitely be much better than Mingbao."

The words spoken by the father and son placed each in a relatively low position.

However, from the perspective of Fang Nuo, who is familiar with the plot, these two people can only talk but not do anything.

After the original owner returned to Fang's house, the family there loved the fake young master even more. In order to appease the fake young master's fragile heart that was always afraid of being abandoned, they would sternly scold the original owner from time to time, saying that the original owner had returned to Fang's house. Everything that should be there will be there. Be tolerant towards fake young masters and don't bully others.

It was as if the original owner had really done something heinous and bad to the fake young master. Every time the fake young master squeezed out two drops of horse urine, he felt extremely wronged, and this grievance must have been caused by the original owner.

He is obviously the real young master of the Fang family, but he lives worse than a servant. All the bad things are blamed on him, and the good things are all brought by the fake young master.

"No, unless your Fang family reveals the identities of the fake young master and me, can you still consider it?"

Fang Nuo put his hands in his pockets and looked at the faces of the two men in front of him who had changed their expressions.

"Fang Nuo, why are you so narrow-minded! I thought you were a well-behaved child who knows how to put yourself in someone else's shoes and understand others, but I didn't expect... you can't even tolerate a child!"

"I must have stayed in this remote country for more than ten years and learned all the bad habits here! Let me tell you...even if you don't want to go back today, you have to go back with me!"

It's rare to say soft words, but this damn kid won't take it at all. Fang Dongqin was so angry that he was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling, "Mingxuan, catch him and get in the car!"

Anyway, he is Fang Nuo's father, and nothing he does is justified.

Frowning for a moment, Fang Mingxuan didn't really want to use strong methods, so he could only persuade the person again, "Fang Nuo, don't act like a child, and go back with big brother. It's good for you!"

Looking at the two men in suits and leather shoes, they look like human beings, but why do they speak so arrogantly?

Fang Nuo felt that the breakfast he had just eaten was so disgusting that he vomited it out.

Qinglang's voice of rejection couldn't help but rise up, and he refused loudly, "I said, I! No! Go back! Go! Unless you deal with the fake young master, the Fang family... will never be my home."

"What do you want to do?"

Lin An, who stood in front of Fang Nuo the whole time, was also laughed to death by their remarks. How confident is this Fang family that they feel like everyone is climbing up?

Seeing Fang Mingxuan take action, Lin An threw out a fist, but the opponent dodged it.

A failed fist made Lin An's eyes darken for a moment.

Looking at the thin boy with contempt, Fang Mingxuan warned in a deep voice, "Boy, you are no match for me. Get out of the way quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

He has practiced boxing and taekwondo for more than ten years, and he is not just a showman. Compared to Lin An, who has only had fights, he doesn't take people seriously at all.

Lin An, who felt that he was being underestimated, had a very unyielding expression on his face and protected Fang Nuo's body without dodge at all.

"Think beautifully!"

Even if he can't beat him, no matter what, he won't let the other party please him. From now on... find more people and go over to set people up with sacks!

With a sharp look in his eyes, Fang Mingxuan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you asked for this!"

The next second, he and Lin An were entangled in a fight, and of course he came out on top.

Fang Nuo stared with anger, "Brother Tong, are there any pills that can improve combat effectiveness in a short time?"

"Yes, one thousand points. Friendly reminder, you only have 800 points now~"

Oh your sister!

"..."

What's the use of such points?

Suddenly, there was a miserable scream.

"Isn't it shameful for a grown man like you to bully two children?"

The carefree voice was full of sarcasm.