Twenty Years of Wrongdoing, My Family Wants Fake Goods And Don’t Want Me

When getting off the bus, Chen Fan only felt a little dazed when looking at the familiar small western-style building in front of him.

The small western-style building in front of you has two floors, with a small chic garden.

The garden is full of roses.

Nowadays, roses happen to be in full bloom, and the entire garden is almost a sea of ​​red.

The whole small western-style building is not decent.

The whole building was painted white, and it looked quite a bit of British architecture, and it was quite trendy in this era.

But today's Chen Fan has long lost the excitement he had before, and even the slightest mood swing in his eyes.

He was carrying his little broken bag, which contained only the one hundred dollars he had now.

After the police knocked on the door, it was his biological mother Song Meijuan who opened the door.

Song Meijuan is very well maintained. She is wearing a decent high-quality dress with fair skin. She has fair skin and no wrinkles on her face. Her hair is very decently tucked behind her head. She has no calluses on her hands. At first glance, she doesn’t need to do anything at home. live.

The makeup on her face was perfect. When she saw Chen Fan, she only squinted slightly. After a critical glance at him from top to bottom, she said lightly, "Come in."

Because the police had to hand over the follow-up issues such as procedures and household registration, they also went in with Chen Fan.

The room was still what he was familiar with. It was big and spacious. The walls in the living room of the room were painted with warm yellow walls, and the fluffy carpets and white leather sofas were very expensive at first glance.

The nanny made the tea very discerningly.

The fragrance of tea is curling, and the smoke is lingering.

Chen Fan could feel Song Meijuan's eyes staying on him for a long time.

After a while, she said lightly.

"I have done my personal identification. You are indeed my child. Your hukou will be transferred back. In addition, Zhang Li will be your brother in the future. Although he is not our child, we have raised him for more than ten years. Don't let go, I told them that you were lost when you were a kid."

Chen Fan smiled sarcastically.

It turned out that it was the same after starting again.

Song Meijuan’s tone was high, "What you should have, we will not lose you, we will not lose a bite of you, and become a family in the future, change your slum habits, and even people will not shout when you enter the door. It's really uneducated."

The policeman next to him frowned.

How can you say that your own child?

The lack of education in a few words also made Chen Fan laugh.

He raised his head sharply, staring straight at Song Meijuan, with an unruly expression, "Auntie, I'm really uneducated. When I was five years old, my parents died. I picked up the trash and collected the waste by myself to live by the grandpa next door. At this age, you are still right about this, I am a child without a mother or a dad."

Song Meijuan's face turned dark, "What do you mean! I'm your mother!"

"You still know that you are my mother. I don’t know. You think Zhang Li is your own son. The police should tell you that I was maliciously replaced, right? Your son came home on the first day, and you asked him to take the enemy’s back. The son is the elder brother? Is there a mother like you?"

I didn't have time to say it in my previous life, but now I naturally said it directly.

He even secretly did a paternity test in his previous life.

But the results still showed that they were indeed his biological parents.

Chen Fan's expression was cold, looking at Song Meijuan's expression as if looking at a stranger.

The sharp eyes stung Song Meijuan.

Song Meijuan was held by her since she was a child, and her husband was held by her husband when she was married. How could she have heard such words and felt this look in her eyes?

She trembled with anger, "Sure enough, it is an uneducated thing, even the heart is black! What does the adult matter have to do with Xiaoli, Xiaoli is also innocent! Xiaoli is also my child! I have raised more than ten by myself. Year! What kind of enemy’s child? If you want to go back to this home, you have to rot in my stomach about this! Xiaoli is your twin brother!!"

The female police frowned more and more tightly, where is the child whose mother got back on the first day like this?

She looked at Chen Fan's erect and stabbed look, and her heart was very distressed.

These words, to Chen Fan's ears, how sad he is?

As soon as the female policeman wanted to say something, the outside door opened.

"Mom! Why are there so many people at home today?" Zhang Li, who was wearing a white high-end jersey and high-end sneakers, threw himself into Song Meijuan's arms. "Mom, I won the first place in the game today!! I'm great!!"

He raised his face proudly, looking for praise.

Song Meijuan's expression eased a little, touched Zhang Li's head with a smile, and smiled, "Come to Xiaoli, this is the lost brother that my mother told you before. He will live in our house in a few days."

Zhang Li's smile froze quickly, and he stared at Chen Fan with a vigilant look, "This is my brother? Why doesn't it look like ours at all, it's dark and thin, mom, you can't be mistaken." Xiaoyun Xiaoduo looks so good-looking, how could he be my brother if he is so ugly!"

His words were extremely sharp. When Chen Fan heard it in his last life, he immediately went up to fight with her when he heard it.

But Song Meijuan said that he was just a child, Tong Yan Wuji, and asked him to apologize to Zhang Li.

Ah.

"Don't talk nonsense." Song Meijuan touched Zhang Li's head dozingly, "Don't worry, even if your brother comes back, you will be your mother's favorite, and you will always be her mother's favorite child."

Zhang Li hugged Song Meijuan's neck and acted like a baby, "Mom, I love my mother the most!"

The warm scene of the two pricked Chen Fan like a needle.

Chen Fan was indifferent, and said straightforwardly, "Hold the wrong for fourteen years, and now I still have to endure the enemy's son living under my nose. It's impossible. You have to change it back, you can. He will go, I will stay. Next. You want to keep him and I will go."

He put his hands in his pockets and stared at Song Meijuan straightly.

This is also the last chance he gave them the couple.

Song Meijuan's expression changed drastically as soon as these two words came out, and Zhang Li's face became pale.

What this means is already very obvious.

The atmosphere in the entire room dropped to freezing point.

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