After severing ties, the biological parents regretted it

The old man was very angry, but he was still very angry.

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Fang Hongjun didn't take Fang Pingan seriously at all.

He was a stupid licker, cowardly and spineless.

In the past few years in the Fang family, he went from being hostile at the beginning to embarrassing Fang Pingan by stirring up the emotions of several sisters.

He was not tolerant at all.

He would even tease her in a way that he didn't like, making the irritable third sister who was most easily provoked more critical.

Then he comforted the idiot.

And Fang Pingan suddenly flipped the table before, which made him change his view of Fang Pingan.

Taking the initiative to sever his relationship with the Fang family made him start to take Fang Pingan seriously.

He asked Fang Pingan to come over tonight, but he was not sure whether he would come.

Of course, he still made the necessary preparations.

It was just 20,000 yuan.

Xue Wenyao helped him contact one of his father's subordinates, and then arranged two people to come.

His original intention was to let them take Fang Ping'an away and throw him into the sea.

Disappear from this world.

Anyway, no one in the family cares about the life or death of that guy.

And he himself didn't want to see Fang Ping'an's face that made him hate him.

When Fang Ping'an called him and said that he had arrived, he was still a little surprised.

I didn't expect this kid to really dare to come.

After hanging up the phone, he notified the people who were walking towards this side and asked them to speed up.

I didn't expect that it would be successful in just a few minutes?

Just now, he threw his mobile phone on the coffee table and went to the toilet. When he came back, he saw the text message and was happy.

I tried it casually, but I didn't expect it to succeed?

Hehehe...

Fang Ping'an, Fang Ping'an, you are really... obedient!

He casually took out 20,000 yuan from his bag and threw it on the coffee table.

"I have something to do and I'll leave first. You guys continue to have fun. Tonight's expenses will be on my side, but that's all.

You guys should be frugal.

Let's get together again before I go abroad!"

"Great, Jun Ge is awesome!"

"Mr. Fang, where are you going? What if you spend too much?"

"Mr. Fang, if you leave, you won't have a good time tonight!"

"Mr. Jun, we sisters don't want you to leave, hahaha..."

The men and women teased each other.

Fang Hongjun smiled and said, "Okay, I really have something to do, so it's inconvenient for me to take you with me."

After that, he turned around and left.

Several young men and women in the room were still shouting, "Mr. Fang won't take you with him, who told you guys not to serve him well?"

Then there were the laughter and scolding of several girls.

Fang Hongjun left the private room, and the wild and deafening music downstairs suddenly reached his ears.

When he went downstairs, he took a look at the noisy dance floor.

The DJ was standing on the stage, twisting his waist and buttocks wildly.

The cloth that barely covered the key parts was shaking with the rhythm.

The men and women below were swaying and twisting wildly with the rhythm.

Fang Hongjun stared at the DJ's twisting slender waist, suppressed his anger and walked downstairs.

The rhythm of the music made his heart beat and beat, which was uncomfortable.

He lit a cigarette and walked towards the back door from the aisle next to the dance floor with the cigarette in his mouth.

After going down the stairs, he turned around and turned a corner, which was the passage leading to the bathroom.

After passing the bathroom, continue to walk to the end and turn right to the back door.

There are two doors in total at the back door.

The purpose is to reduce the noise disturbance to the outside world.

The walls are full of sound-absorbing structures.

He pushed the door open and walked out.

A not-too-large platform, about 20 square meters. Next to the platform is a row of trash cans.

On the right side were two large trash cans, which looked exactly like the cargo boxes of dump trucks placed directly on the ground.

A light above provided some brightness to the dead end, enough for people in the bar to dump their trash.

A station wagon was parked next to the trash can, with its doors closed.

The front of the car was facing the piles of beer bottles at the end of the alley.

But the lights were not on, so he couldn't see if there was anyone in the car.

Fang Hongjun was a little puzzled, why didn't he turn around?

There were stairs on the left side of the platform, and he went down the stairs.

He didn't see anyone around.

And there was no light from any cigarette butts in the car, as if no one was there.

The smell of garbage filled the air, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

And except for himself, there seemed to be no one here.

He felt a little scared.

He bravely walked towards the car.

Walk over.

As soon as he reached the first trash bin, he felt a gust of wind, and then his mouth and nose were covered by a strong hand.

The sudden panic made him forget to fight back.

He struggled hard.

He could feel his mouth and nose being tightly covered by a wet thing.

His head began to feel dizzy.

Anesthetic!

These words flashed through his mind, and a deep fear surged in his heart.

I fucking asked you to tie up Fang Pingan, not me!

Fuck!

The person behind him said nothing and covered his nose and mouth tightly.

Fang Hongjun made a humming sound, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and then his body slowly softened.

Fang Pingan, who was sweating all over his head, didn't dare to let go.

He held his breath and covered Fang Hongjun's mouth and nose tightly.

He didn't let go until he felt that Fang Hongjun had completely softened.

Sitting on the ground, Fang Pingan gasped heavily.

Nervousness and fear, adrenaline secreted quickly, causing his clothes to be completely soaked with sweat.

The sweat on his head was flowing wildly, and it made him feel uncomfortable when it flowed into the corners of his eyes.

His heartbeat was like a drum, and he even felt that he could hear his own heartbeat.

Sitting on the ground, Fang Pingan wiped the sweat and panted wildly.

After panting for a while, he got up and slammed a few bricks on Fang Hongjun's head.

"Damn it, I let you pretend..."

"I let you be weird and teasing all day long..."

"I let you frame me!"

"I let you kidnap me!"

He slammed a few bricks and finally vented his anger.

Looking back, there were two guys lying in the gap between the two large trash cans!

He used all his strength to drag these two out and threw them next to Fang Hongjun.

Wiping his sweat again, he looked at the bloodstains and dragging marks on the ground, and muttered in his heart.

He didn't know if he would be exposed.

But now he couldn't care less.

The brick was thrown into the trash can, and the bag was stained with a lot of blood. He thought about it and simply turned over and buried the bag in the huge trash can.

Now he not only smelled of sweat, but also of garbage.

It made him almost vomit.

It was really bad.

After everything was done, Fang Ping'an began to feel scared.

He was worried that these three guys would be beaten to death by him.

If you inhale too much of that kind of ether, will you die?

If Fang Hongjun died, it would be a homicide.

The police will never let it go!

No one came to this dead end, because no one would come anyway.

He tightened his hat and left quickly.

When he got to the street, he lowered his head and quickened his pace towards the nearby night market.