Urban Fashion Cultivation

Yuan Wensheng lowered his head and played mobile games for a while. Soon, he threw the phone aside impatiently, jumped up out of breath, and sprinted back and forth in circles in the room. Finally, he stopped and suddenly Kicking the table leg, the cups and bottles on it shook violently, and finally one broke.

"Mom, aren't you too useless? What is this called?! It's just a bastard. You let him enter the house so swaggeringly. My brothers would die laughing when they heard it. Who can do such a thing?" As for the matter, it’s fine if it’s born outside, but if you dare to take it home, can you die with some face?!”

"That's right, Mom, you have such a good temper. Thanks to you, you can bear the shit on your neck!" The 15-year-old Yuan Xihe, Fang Xiaoying's daughter, answered the conversation. At this moment, she was leaning back on the sofa, with her slender legs raised up and placed on the coffee table in front, her face full of resentment and hostility.

Yuan Xihe's appearance is very eye-catching, she is a full-fledged beauty, but she doesn't look too easy to mess with.The corners of her eyes are a bit hung up, her nose is narrow and her nose bridge is high, she has thinly put on makeup, and her slender and tall figure, even if her sitting posture is rough, it will not make people feel disgusted, but will make people praise her for being frank and cute.

Fang Xiaoying was carefully washing a set of delicate tea sets at this time. She behaved calmly and looked calm, as if she was not agitated by her son and daughter's fierce words.After brewing the tea set, she began to make tea skillfully again. The water was poured out for the first time, and the green tea leaves stretched gracefully in the cup. Fang Xiaoying's hair was meticulously coiled, quite elegant, and she just listened to her children's complaints indifferently. For more than ten minutes, he never spoke a word.

When the tea was ready, Fang Xiaoying raised her eyelids and said, "The tea is ready, come and have a taste."

Yuan Wensheng, who was about to ascend to heaven, was so angry that Yuan Xihe almost choked, and he wanted to go up and hold his mother's shoulders, shaking her vigorously, to see what kind of evil she had been besieged by!

The two brothers and sisters worked together and went crazy, "Taste the fart, taste it, you have been bullied and come to your door, what kind of tea are you drinking here? Mom, where is your spirit from back then? No way, this is so fucking useless. There is no way." Forbearance! With your posture, do you want to pretend to be Lafayette? You can’t even bear to crush ants to death after eating fast and chanting Buddha? Isn’t there something wrong with you?”

Fang Xiaoying still sat calmly, but two lines of tears burst out of her eyes unexpectedly.

The brother and sister who were filled with righteous indignation were immediately choked.

Yuan Wensheng was completely flustered, walked over quickly, and half embraced Yuan Wenying, "Hey, mom, don't cry! You just wait, wait for me and I will vent your anger on you! You really don't want to die, dare to enter our house and poke at you!" Your eyes, see if I don't kill him!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to jump up and rush home to scatter.

Yuan Xihe was looking for tissues from his bag.

Fang Xiaoying grabbed her son's hand tightly, her eyes were red, although her face was expressionless, such a strong contrast gave off an infinite sense of sadness, and Yuan Wensheng was so excited that his blood rushed to the top, wishing to kill that damned bastard right away. Kill him, take it easy, and hate his father Yuan Baoqiang, but his mother didn't do that. It's normal for a man to find a lover outside. Even if he finds a group of people, no one cares about you. Baba's taking them home, is this a personnel matter?

Yuan Xihe finally found the tissue, unpacked it and took a stack for his mother, and took one himself to wipe Yuan Wenying's tears carefully, being careful not to wipe off the makeup.

After Fang Xiaoying stabilized, she said in a hoarse voice, "What can we do? Wen Sheng, Mom is not what he used to be, and your father is not the same as he was back then. I'm so spoiled, I remember when I used to flirt with him, make a fuss and don't give him face, my mother didn't understand it back then, but now she understands everything."

"Men, dignity is more important than the sky. No kind of affection can stop this kind of weariness. Back then, your father had to rely on your grandfather to live, and he would not treat us badly, but now, your grandfather has already taken care of us. I can't lose your father. On the contrary, the three of us have to rely on your father... I was really wrong. I have only pampered you all these years, and I don't want you to suffer a little bit. Now, Wen Sheng, you only know how to be with you. Helping the dude drink and play cars, Xi and a girl are not very capable, even if your father brings the illegitimate child home and slaps him in the face, what can we do? Sapo? When the time comes, your father will simply kick us out, you guys How are you two going to live?"

"What's more, Yuan Baoqiang's such a large property, when the time comes, he will directly give it all to that little bastard, are you willing? You are your thing! Mom has no skills and can't control your father, but making a scene is not an option. , you don't live up to your expectations, don't coax Yuan Baoqiang to be happy, there will come a day when we have nothing to do, and when I think of this, Mom's teeth itch with hatred..."

Fang Xiaoying wet a dozen tissue papers from crying, and Yuan Wensheng and Yuan Xihe, who were crying, fell silent. Apart from the occasional sobbing, the only sound in the room was rapid breathing.

Yuan Wensheng's heart became colder and colder, and Fang Xiaoying's words were like a blow to the head, waking him up from his chaotic dream.Thinking about it carefully, in the past two years, my father's attitude towards him has indeed changed. The number of times he can see him is less and less, and he doesn't push him to forge ahead. , completely crazy.

Since childhood, the lowest status in their family was Yuan Baoqiang. Children are the most sensitive. Like dogs, they can intuitively know who has the right to speak in the family, and then bully the weak and fear the strong.The same is true for Yuan Wensheng and Yuan Xihe. They are close to Fang Xiaoying and respect Fang Xiaoying, but they don't listen to Yuan Baoqiang.

Since when did the father who always coaxed them and was obedient to them become what he is today?

Yuan Wensheng and Yuan Xihe lived a wealthy life since they were young, and they have always been self-centered. They have never been too lazy to think about these trivial matters. Now after listening to what their mother said, they no longer have the previous frivolity and arrogance. After the cold sweat, he didn't mention the matter of going home immediately to teach Ye Zhong a lesson. The door of the room was tightly closed, and a no-service sign was hung outside, and the three of them didn't come out until evening.

Naturally, Fan Zhilan didn't know what was going on there. After he changed his clothes, he followed his cheap father Yuan Baoqiang to a high-grade private aristocratic hospital in a car with a bunch of subordinates.After arriving at the place, a doctor in a white coat came out to welcome Fan Zhilan, and took Fan Zhilan to various examination rooms, blood drawing, urine test, filming, X-ray, and a full set of examination procedures. To toss to death.

Along the way, as long as they meet people, Fan Zhilan, a huge natural luminous body, will turn into a source of attention. The rate of turning back is ridiculously high, and there are even those who quietly follow her. After being discovered by the doctor on duty, she hastily crossed her out. .Fan Zhilan has long been used to the attention of all the people, he has never been shy, he has always been confident and calm, completely turning a blind eye to those small movements, and letting Yuan Baoqiang watch from the side, he is extremely proud.At the same time, he was worried that the child might be a fake, so he was unavoidably worried, not to mention the complex feelings involved.

The eyeballs accompanied the inspection throughout the whole process. After the end, several men who had already prepared stayed behind. They were all recruited by Yuan Baoqiang. Each of them is a person with a lot of medical expertise, and is responsible for following up on this matter. .Yuan Baoqiang is cautious and suspicious. He is worried about entrusting such an important DNA test to the hospital. He only trusts the person he personally found. One is not good, two are afraid of collusion, three are not safe, and four are reluctant Can.

After the inspection, Fan Zhilan followed Yuan Baoqiang home.

After entering the room, in the living room, Fang Xiaoying was sitting on one side, another young man in his twenties, and a girl in his fifteenth or sixteenth years were sitting on the other side. When they saw someone coming in, the three of them turned their heads and stared at each other. Look at Fan Zhilan.