When Fang Jing was a child, he stabbed Fang's father with a knife because Fang's father was drunk and beat him up at home.
Forget it, he was smashing and hitting people, and even the young Fang Hui got kicked.
At that time, Fang Jing couldn't stand it. He was passing by in a flash. He picked up a kitchen knife and slashed Fang's father on the back. He was sent to the hospital overnight.
Later, Father Fang became much more polite when he spoke.
"We are all a family, there is no need to argue like this!" Jiang Tian put the dishes on the table and came over to break up the fight.
"Don't be hypocritical. You have been fanning the flames before." Fang Hui was extremely angry.
"Why are you talking to your Aunt Jiang? Do you still think of me as your father?"
"Bah, it's too young for me to call her sister!"
"you……"
"Okay, stop talking!" Jiang Tian sat on the shoulder of the sofa, holding Fang's father's arm, "The child is ignorant, you are an adult, you must be more tolerant."
Then he looked at Fang Jing and said with a smile: "I'm not much older than you, so it's really not appropriate for you to call me aunt. We have our own affairs. If you want to call me sister, that's fine."
Too lazy to pay attention to her, Fang Jing turned his attention to Fang's father and said coldly: "I won't talk about the past. I think I didn't treat you badly. I placed you opposite because I wanted you to take more care of Fang Hui."
"'What did you do? Play mahjong, find women, are you worthy of me?"
"Don't talk about this with me, it's two different things!" Father Fang waved his hand impatiently, "You don't know what kind of temper this girl has, and she never gets along with me."
"The law has no control over my affairs with Xiao Jiang, and you have no right to do so either. At worst, I won't want your money in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Tian pinched Father Fang's back with one hand.
Why is this old man so ignorant? What can they eat without money?
"Dad, did you say this?" Fang Jing asked seriously.
"Your dad is making angry remarks." Jiang Tian hurriedly explained, "How can he go to work at such an old age? You really can't ignore him."
"Yes! That's what I said!" Fang's father was stubborn, spitting everywhere, and said loudly: "You are the only one who can find older people outside, but you can't let me find younger people?"
With a gloomy face, Fang Jing looked at Jiang Tian, then turned to Fang's father, "Who did you listen to?"
"Needless to say, it has been widely spread outside that you are being adopted!!"
Fang Hui was shocked and speechless as he looked at the father and son. One was keeping and the other was being kept!!
"So you just believe what others say?" Fang Jing slowly stood up.
"Gulu!"
Father Fang's throat rolled, his butt moved back unconsciously, and his heart suddenly tightened.
The look in Fang Jing's eyes now was exactly the same as when he first chopped him. He was really afraid that this kid would pick up the teacup on the coffee table and open the ladle for him.
He dares to kill people at the age of eight, what else can't he do?
"You're a bastard who's determined to use a scale, right? Okay, I'll make it happen for you."
"What do you want to do?" Facing Kong Wuli's height of 1.82 meters, Fang's father was stunned.
Fang Jing took out a bank card from his wallet and threw it over, "There's half a million in it. Let's settle it. I'll move out after a while, and don't come looking for me in the future."
"You...you, you can really do it! Who cares about your stinky..."
"Fang Jing, the whole family should be harmonious. It's not an option to keep arguing like this." Jiang Tian grabbed the bank card in her hand, "It's my fault. Since you don't like me, I'll leave."
Seeing her action, Fang Jing smiled instead, "The password is three, six, three, five. If my dad doesn't want it, I'll give it to you. It's considered as compensation for the loss of your youth."
Struggled in her heart, Jiang Tian's hand bones turned white as she held the card. She wanted the money, and this bad old man slept with her for so long. Isn't that what she wanted?
But a little less!
Fang Jing readily donates tens of millions outside, but what about giving away half a million to beggars?
"You're too young?" Fang Jing knew what was going on by looking at Jiang Tian's expression. He pointed at Fang's father and said, "You don't know, right? My dad smokes, drinks, gambles and beats people. My mom was beaten away by him.
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"He went out to work when I was in junior high school. He didn't come back for several years. He didn't send a penny back. My sister and I almost starved to death."
"He came back later when I got rich, and he made a mess for me, costing me millions."
"For this kind of father, it was polite of me not to kick him out. Now do you still think five hundred thousand is too little?"
"If you think it's too little, I'll go to the police station tomorrow and sever ties with him. I won't have to pay a single cent of the five hundred thousand. You can do whatever you like."
Looking at Fang's father, Fang Jing hated the fact that iron cannot become steel. He was given a chance once, but he didn't expect to be so stubborn.
He doesn't have the habits of his ancestors. He has never been a good father for a few days since he was a child, so he doesn't want to be a father.
"Can you give me another two hundred thousand? I know you are not short of money, and I will never have any contact with your father in the future." Jiang Tian continued with her evil intentions.
Fang Jing's words made her give up her thoughts of spending another three to five million dollars. For a few seconds, she felt sorry for Fang Jing. It would be unlucky to meet such a father.
"Can!"
"Brother! What are you doing for him?" Fang Hui asked.
"I can give you the money, but I want to ask you to do me a favor. Tell me in front of my father why you approached him."
Looking at Fang's father Qi Yi's eyes, Jiang Tian gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "I only get close to your dad because of money."
"Boom!"
It was like five thunders struck his head. Father Fang's eyes were blank. He wanted to cry but couldn't. What love was promised? I love it so much.
Women are all liars, I will never believe in love again!
Fang Jing was disdainful. One of the two was greedy for someone else's body, and the other was after someone else's money. Where could the love come from?
If there was love, the old sow could climb the tree.
"Let's go, I'll send you the money tomorrow."
"Thank you!" After saying thanks, Jiang Tian took off her apron and left without looking back.
"Xiao Tiantian, don't leave!"
Fang's father held Jiang Tian's hand to keep her, and the disgusting tone of his words made Fang Jing and Fang Hui tremble.
After breaking her hands, Jiang Tian left. Only slight sobbing could be heard in the living room, as well as a table full of food on the dining table.
I can't see you on the winding mountain road, but there is a place for horses to walk at the entrance of the snow field.
"Let's eat!" Fang Jing called Fang Hui. Fang Jing went to the kitchen to wash his hands and shouted to Wu Jiajia outside the window, "Down there, aren't you cold?"
"Oh! It's coming!"
When she heard Fang Jing calling and saw a woman going out, Wu Jiajia didn't know that Fang Hui and her family had finished talking about their family affairs.
After going upstairs, there were bowls and chopsticks on the table, Fang Jing and Fang Hui were eating, and Fang's father was sitting on the sofa in a daze.
"Sister Jiajia, let me help you serve the rice."
"Thank you!" Wu Jiajia felt a little restless after taking Fang Hui's bowl. She knew what was going on before Fang Jing came.
In fact, she was not optimistic about Father Fang's love either. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the woman was here only for money.
"Jiajia, I'm sorry to trouble you during this time. I'll cook for Fang Hui at home at noon and afternoon."
"Yeah, I know!"
Compared with Fang Jing's job, cooking is not too easy, and Wu Jiajia couldn't ask for it.
“This dish is well fried, spicy and delicious, and the soup is also okay.”
"Brother, if it tastes good, eat more."
Listening to the brothers and sisters carrying guns and sticks, Father Fang, no matter how shameless he was, couldn't sit still.
He wanted to leave but didn't dare. If he left, he would probably have no money left. He didn't care too much about whether he had money or not. He could support himself as a security guard. The key was that he still owed tens of thousands of mahjong dollars.
"Fang Jing, give me 100,000 yuan!" Father Fang finally couldn't help but speak.
"Why?" Fang Hui quit. She had never been like a father since she was a child. Now she still has the nerve to ask for a hundred thousand yuan. When she and Fang Jing were starving to death at home, they didn't even have ten yuan.
"Okay! I'll call you tomorrow!" Fang Jing said in a relaxed tone, and gave Wu Jiajia a chopstick to eat. Just when Fang's father breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Fang Jing continue: "Don't come here anymore, in two days
Yue, I will take Fang Hui to move away."
"I will rent your canteen to you for three years, and I will do my best. If you need anything else, don't call me."
Fang Jing spoke so calmly that Wu Jiajia was frightened and the meat in her mouth was tasteless.