After all, Fang Pingan insisted on being discharged from the hospital a week before school started.

He really couldn't stand the feeling of lying in bed and unable to move.

It was similar to the feeling of being powerless after his death in his previous life.

Chen Shuhui was very happy.

"Brother, I support you to be discharged from the hospital."

At dinner time on the fourth day, Fang Pingan again proposed to be discharged from the hospital and go home.

But Liu Qing disagreed.

Chen Shaohua didn't express his opinion.

The one who supported him the most was the girl.

Hearing her say this, Fang Pingan also smiled.

"Okay, girl, brother loves you for a reason."

Liu Qing then looked at Chen Shaohua.

"Shaohua, do you... do you want to contact your family?"

Chen Shaohua nodded.

"If the children haven't grown up yet, I won't go back.

But now, it's time to prepare for the children.

Ping'an is in college, Huihui will take the college entrance examination next year..."

Fang Ping'an looked at the determination in his godfather's eyes and the worry in his godmother's eyes, opened his mouth, but said nothing in the end.

Chen Shuhui looked at them with wide eyes in surprise.

"Mom, what are you talking about? ?

Go back?

Where to go?"

Then, she imagined it herself.

"Dad, is our family really rich?

And you are the illegitimate child of a big family in Beijing... Oh..."

Liu Qing slapped her on the head and scolded with a smile: "You dead girl, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Fang Ping'an looked at this eccentric sister with a smile and didn't interrupt.

He really wanted to know if his godfather really had any background.

If there is, he doesn't mind winning without doing anything!

After being slapped, Chen Shuhui hid behind Chen Shaohua and asked with a smile: "Dad, is our family a hidden rich family?"

Chen Shaohua waved his hand speechlessly, "Your grandfather's family is rich, but our family is not."

Chen Shuhui was dumbfounded.

"Ah?!

Dad, what do you mean?

My grandfather is a rich man?

Then you are the second generation of rich people, and I am the third generation of rich people!

Why did you and my mother open a small restaurant?"

Chen Shaohua said nothing.

Liu Qing sighed, but when he looked at Chen Shaohua, the tenderness in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

Seeing this look, Chen Shuhui immediately reached out and rubbed the goose bumps on her arms.

"Oh, Mom, what's that look in your eyes?

You love my dad so much, don't you?

Look at my goose bumps."

Fang Ping'an coughed awkwardly, "Huihui, stop it, or I'll spank you!"

Liu Qing glared at her, "If you don't do your homework, what else do you want to do?

Is your mom feeding you or wearing you?

Or didn't I give you pocket money?

Hmph!

Don't ask about these things."

Chen Shuhui raised her hands, "Okay, okay, I won't ask about it.

I'll sit next to my dad and listen to you guys, okay?"

Looking at her sitting next to him with a well-behaved face, Chen Shaohua reached out and rubbed her head and sighed.

Fang Ping'an and Chen Shuhui both looked at him with sharp eyes, waiting for him to continue.

Who knew that after Chen Shaohua sighed, he stood up and said:

"Rest early, I'll book the plane tickets and send you to Beijing in a few days.

I'll arrange everything for you then."

Chen Shuhui yelled, "Dad, you're just wasting my feelings.

After sighing, shouldn't you tell a piece of dusty history with a sad face?

Oh, Mom, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts...

Please let go, I'm leaving now."

Liu Qing stood up, walked to Chen Shuhui and twisted her ears.

"Why do you want to know everything?

There are not so many stories for you to listen to, go do your homework."

Chen Shuhui broke away from the hand that was twisting her ear and turned away.

As she walked, she said, "Dad, you don't need to say anything, I've already guessed it.

You must have given up the chance to be the heir of a wealthy family for my mom.

You gave up a wealthy family for love!

Dad, give me back my rich, beautiful, third-generation daughter..."

Liu Qing laughed and scolded, reaching out to hit her.

Chen Shuhui ran away, went back to her room and quickly locked the door.

Fang Ping'an watched the scene with a smile.

Chen Shaohua was also a little helpless with this daughter, and could only watch her running and shouting with a smile.

When it was quiet, Liu Qing came over and sat on the sofa.

Fang Ping'an looked at his godfather with a smile and asked:

"Huihui should have guessed it right, right?"

This time, Chen Shaohua was also embarrassed.

He waved his hand and said, "Stop talking, I'll help you back to the room."

Fang Ping'an saw that his godfather didn't want to talk, so he simply didn't ask.

If he really went to Beijing, he would definitely know.

After all, he is now half disabled and there is no one around him.

And if his godmother wants to stay and take care of Huihui, he can only go to Beijing with his godfather.

As long as he goes, he doesn't need to ask, just experience it.

...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Ding bang..."

"Hua la..."

Qin Bailianhua listened to the noise coming from upstairs, and the worry in his eyes was so strong that he could smell it.

Although his son was upstairs, although his movements were a little inconvenient, he didn't become hemiplegic due to cerebral congestion.

However, his left half of the body was still a little uncomfortable.

Whether walking or doing things, he still looked slightly different from normal people.

A bunch of things were smashed upstairs. Fang Hongjun was not angry because of his physical condition.

He just received a message that Fang Pingan was not dead, and he was not even seriously injured.

That cowardly guy should have hit Fang Pingan to death.

For some reason, he suddenly made a hit-and-run.

Not only that, what disgusted him even more was that Fang Pingan, this lowly guy, actually agreed to forgive.

In other words, except for the procuratorate, this guy didn't even need to pay too much money, he only needed to bear the crime of hit-and-run...

How could he bear this?

He specifically told Xue San to find a guy who would not live long anyway.

But what about now?

200,000 yuan was wasted.

This not only made him hate the driver's family to death, but also made him doubt Xue San's ability and whether he had embezzled some of his money.

This money was not asked from his mother Qin Bailian at all.

It was his own money saved during these years in the Fang family.

Although he was lavish in China and gave people the impression of a real rich second-generation, in fact, he did not always pay for it.

Xue San was his classmate in No. 1 Middle School.

Although his family conditions were not as good as his, Xue San's father had both black and white in the early years, which was incomparable to the real rich family like the Fang family.

This was also the most fundamental reason why he could get along well with these people.

The girls he had played with and their families were usually dealt with by Xue San's people when they wanted to make trouble.

Xue San was also not short of money, but he had been abroad for such a long time, who knew if Xue San was the same as before?

People's hearts could not stand the test, which was something that these rich children knew early on.

When he received the email just now, he didn't even think about replying to scold Xue San.

What annoyed him was that he couldn't go back to China.

His father clearly said that at least before graduating from college, he could not go back to China, even if he went back secretly.

So he was angry that the driver was timid.

Angry that Fang Ping'an was not dead.

Angry that Xue San was unreliable.

Angry that he was powerless.

What was even more mad was that Fang Ping'an didn't even know that this was his arrangement.

What he wanted most was that Fang Ping'an knew clearly before he died that everything was done by his illegitimate son.

If possible, he hoped that he could say to Fang Ping'an: I did it all, what can you do?

Then watch Fang Ping'an die.

If Fang Ping'an was successfully enrolled, it would be impossible to do it in college.

But he would never let Fang Ping'an go.

Whether it was for revenge for his own suffering this time, or for the family property worth at least 10 billion.

He had calculated it a long time ago.

According to the share price of Yuncheng Fang Group, as long as Fang Ping'an died, he could get more than 10 billion.

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