After severing ties, the biological parents regretted it

When Fang Hongjun came back, he didn't notice the car at the intersection.

His speed was not slow, but he didn't exceed the speed limit.

The police here are quite discriminatory against the yellow race.

He didn't want to cause trouble for himself, and he didn't have time to go to court to accept punishment.

Whether it was paying a fine or anything else, he didn't want to.

That is, when he just left school, Xiaodao had noticed it, but he was not sure if this guy was coming home.

When Fang Hongjun really drove towards this side, he reminded him, "It's moving, it's coming from the school, and there are about 15 minutes left."

Tang Xicheng chuckled.

The original plan was to wait until this kid and his mother fell asleep, and then burn it with fire.

If the target was only Qin Bailian, then she would have been gone by the time she came back from the supermarket.

Qin Bailian's house was a two-story building.

This area was all built like this, with an attic on the second floor.

There was a large lawn at the door.

To be honest, this house was really beautiful and in a very good location.

There were no black people around, most of them were white, and some were yellow.

She rarely went out, and she didn't visit anyone. On weekdays, she cleaned the room, cooked, read, or tidied the lawn and her own small flower garden.

For more than half a month, the four of them had gotten to know her schedule so well.

If it wasn't her birthday today, she would have finished her meal and cleaned up and started watching TV.

Fang Hongjun's car was a Lexus, which didn't look luxurious.

Watching the car drive smoothly in front of them, Tang Xicheng patted Ah Qi on the shoulder.

"Wait a minute, wait until he comes in."

Roast Chicken tore open the bag of chicken wings, "It will take a long time to do it. If he doesn't stay here overnight, then hit him."

Tang Xicheng pulled the corner of his mouth and whispered, "You guys can do whatever you want."

Roast Chicken pulled out a few big paper bags from the back.

"Eat something, otherwise you won't have the energy to work in a while.

Driving all night, you need to replenish your energy."

The car didn't move.

They sat in the car, eating pizza silently.

Xiaodao stared at the house a hundred meters away.

Watching the time pass by little by little, Xiaodao saw that it was almost ten o'clock.

It was past everyone's dinner time.

Most people at home would not go out easily, and basically spent their time watching TV at home.

Xiaodao suddenly started the car and drove towards Qin Bailian's house.

A distance of more than a hundred meters, but only a dozen seconds.

...

Fang Hongjun entered the door empty-handed.

The cake had been taken back by Qin Bailian in the afternoon.

He just came to have a meal to celebrate his mother's birthday, and then he wanted to go back to his apartment.

The pressure of schoolwork was great, especially since he had taken several more courses than others.

He had never worked so hard in his life.

He didn't want to waste any time.

The dishes carefully prepared by his mother were placed on the table.

The cake was placed in the middle.

Qin Bailian had changed her clothes after cooking.

The two sat face to face at the table.

"Happy birthday, Mom!

I'll light the candles for you..."

Fang Hongjun is 1.8 meters tall, which is also the height inherited from Fang Junhong.

And his appearance is more inherited from Qin Bailian.

Handsome, but a little feminine.

It just looks less masculine and his facial lines are not tough enough.

In comparison, Fang Ping'an is more like Fang Junhong.

Both his appearance and figure are almost exactly the same as Fang Junhong when he was young.

Because of the surgery, his hair is not long and he always wears a hat.

Now that he takes off his hat at home, the scar on his head is more obvious.

Qin Bailian looked at her tall and handsome son with a pity, and felt a little sad.

"Okay, okay, okay, Hongjun, help mom light the candles."

Fang Hongjun moved quickly. After the candles were lit, he asked, "I'll turn off the lights. Mom, can you make a wish later?"

Qin Bailian hesitated and shook her head and said, "No need to turn off the lights, Hongjun, as long as the intention is there.

Mom is very happy that you can come back to spend this birthday with me."

Fang Hongjun sat down, "Didn't my dad call you to wish you a happy birthday?"

"Yes, he did. He called in the morning.

There is a time difference between the two places, and your dad is under a lot of pressure at work right now.

I heard him say that he is busy with a project recently, working day and night...”

Fang Hongjun did not continue the topic, and he forced a smile.

“Mom, let me sing you a happy birthday song. ”

He knew that this behavior was childish, but the woman in front of him was his biological mother.

No matter how impatient he was, he couldn’t do anything to make her sad on her birthday.

Besides, she was the only relative he had in this country.

He suddenly recalled every birthday he had celebrated at Fang’s house…

Which one was not a big celebration?

When he was a child, he invited his classmates to his home. After middle school, he had dinner at home and accepted gifts and bank cards.

Then he went out with his friends and classmates to have a good time.

Look at the scene in front of him.

There were only two of them in such a big house.

No ribbons, no lights, and even the cakes needed them to order and pick up by themselves…

It was different, really different.

He didn’t even celebrate his 18th birthday.

On his birthday, he was still in the hospital!

Fang Ping’an!

He shook his head and waved that figure away from his mind.

“No need, son. Singing is actually meaningless.

As long as you are well, Mom is happy every day.

Really, Mom is already very happy. "

Qin Bailian wiped her eyes.

She was really happy.

Fang Hongjun could see this clearly.

"Then... make a wish, and then we'll eat this cake!"

Fang Hongjun smiled and said to his mother: "After dinner, I'll watch TV with you for a while, and then we have to go back to the dormitory.

I haven't finished my homework yet."

Qin Bailian didn't know that he had signed up for so many subjects in his first semester at school.

She just thought that her son was working very hard to enrich himself.

"Yeah, if you're busy, go back after dinner.

Will it be inconvenient to go back too late?

It doesn't matter if mom is alone at home.

Mom is used to it. "

Fang Hongjun's heart softened suddenly, "It's okay, mom, it's not due tomorrow.

I just want to finish it earlier.

Okay, mom, make a wish quickly."

...

"Wait a little longer." Tang Xicheng spoke.

"It's too early to go in now.

If he doesn't go back to school, then wait.

Wait until they are all asleep, then set a fire. ”

Shaoji smiled, "This is a good idea."

"Can't we create a home robbery scene?"

A Qi asked.

Tang Xicheng shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten the surveillance camera you found when you went in last time?

That kind should be uploaded to the cloud in real time."

Shaoji silently took out two pairs of stockings from his pocket, "I have prepared all the props."

Tang Xicheng was furious.

"Since you want to, then go.

Try not to make too much noise."

Shaoji asked with a smile, "Uncle, are you not going?"

A Qi punched him, "There are only two people, do you need Uncle Tang to take action?"