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726. How Could It Be Him

"What are you thinking of?" Fang Jiawei heard his son say "Huh" and asked hurriedly.【】

Fang Haoming said: "I was in the hotel that night, and someone smashed my car, so the bodyguard went down to deal with it!"

"You don't even have a bodyguard by your side?"

Fang Jiawei said with some embarrassment, "Dad, it was night..."

"Don't you have to keep one bodyguard by your side at night?" There was anger in Fang Jiawei's voice.

"Dad, I'm with...a woman...should I have a bodyguard by my side?"

Fang Jiawei felt like he was about to get sick from anger, "Are you sure you're a woman?"

"Why isn't she a woman? There's no way she's not a woman..." Fang Haoming stopped talking when he said this, because he thought about that night when he was in a coma and something was wrong, because when he woke up the next day, there was no one in the room.

, and, most importantly, he felt pain in his butt, as if someone had stabbed him with a hard object!

"Why does the butt hurt?" Fang Haoming was puzzled. He still hasn't figured it out clearly to this day. His butt still hurts slightly!

"What's wrong? Have you thought clearly? Is it a woman or a man!" Fang Jiawei said, and then shouted: "Come back as fast as possible and see what good thing you have done!"

Fang Haoming was confused by his father's tone, but he quickly boarded the plane with the group of bodyguards and rushed back to the capital!

Four hours later, Fang Haoming returned home. Before he could even sigh, he was caught by Fang Jiawei upstairs. Then he saw the videotape, the picture played on the videotape, and the picture he was familiar with.

The face of seventeen or eighteen years...

If that's not him, then who is it?

But, how could it be him?

How could he, Fang Haoming, do that kind of thing? If so, then the object should be a woman, not two men. If a woman does those actions, it would be a death wish, which is better than heaven.

The human world...

But after the target was changed to a man, it was disgusting, extremely disgusting...

"Dad...how is this possible? How is this possible? Tell me, that's not me, that's not me, dad, just talk..." Fang Haoming yelled like crazy.

"Crack!"

Fang Jiawei gave his son a slap.


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