"Brother, I've arrived in Beijing. Fang Junhong called Fang Junyi in the car.

"Hongjun is hospitalized, but I didn't bring him here.

I'm very tired these days. I won't go to my old house tonight. I'll stay in a hotel first. "

Fang Junyi said nothing on the phone.

Things still have to be discussed in person, talking on the phone makes no sense at all.

"Is Fang Hongjun sick?" he asked simply.

"Well," Fang Junhong didn't want to explain too much, "He was beaten and there is some congestion in his head. I will take him abroad for treatment in a few days."

Fang Junyi didn't expect it to be so serious, "Okay, let's come over and have breakfast together tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Junhong stayed in silence in a hotel close to the Fang family's old house.

After taking a shower, he called Qin Bailian.

"Alian, how is Hongjun doing now?"

Qin Bailian has been crying in tears for the past few days. She has been living and eating in the hospital ward. She doesn't want to leave her son for a minute.

"I just came out of the hyperbaric oxygen chamber." Qin Bailian spoke with a strong nasal voice, "That bitch Fang Ping'an, I won't let him go...

My Hongjun, now he can’t even call his mother, wuwuwuwu..."

Fang Junhong only felt that one head was as big as two.

"Okay, don't cry.

I didn’t tell you before I left that I came to the capital this time because Zhao Wei already knew Hong Jun’s identity, and she also knew about your existence.

I don't know what evidence they have now, but this matter has been brought to my eldest brother's side.

It was my eldest brother who asked me to come..."

Qin Bailian immediately stopped crying and asked nervously: "How did that bitch know?

Junhong, what should I do? "

Fang Junhong sighed secretly, "It's okay, I just told you in advance.

You know my eldest brother's temperament.

This time, I’m afraid I’m going to have to break my muscles and bones…”

Qin Bailian thought of the equally handsome and cold-faced young man more than 20 years ago.

Her mind was filled with those cold and sharp eyes, as if she could see through all her disguises at a glance.

"Brother...what will your eldest brother do?

Me, Junhong, what is he going to do to me? "

Suddenly she started crying again.

“It’s all you, it’s all your fault.

If you could withstand the pressure from your family back then, I wouldn't have followed you namelessly for so many years.

Now let Hongjun become like this... Wuwuwu...

Fang Junhong, you are a heartless person. In order for you to continue the family lineage, I had so many miscarriages and still risked my life to give birth to Hong Jun for you..."

"That's enough," Fang Junhong shouted, startling Qin Bailian.

“You should be very clear about what happened back then.

Your Qin family has been defeated.

Don’t you still know who my father, brother, and the others are?

If I leave the Fang family, I am not afraid of hardship. Can you do it, my eldest lady of the Qin family?

Can you set up a stall with me or farm with me?

If you hadn't married Zhao Wei back then, how could you be where you are now?

Without the support of the Zhao family, would my father agree to invest in us?

If I took you away back then, do you know how many years it would take to reach where you are now?

I tell you, figure out who is feeding you.

Have you ever made a penny in all these years? "

Fang Junhong's voice rose involuntarily.

"If I hadn't taken the initiative to admit defeat and give up my position as the head of the family, would I have survived until now?

I'm afraid I don't know which construction site is sealed off.

I'm not afraid to tell you that Hong Jun was beaten like this, probably by Fang Ping'an.

If Hong Jun hadn't had the idea of ​​killing Fang Ping'an, he wouldn't have had the current result.

Those two people brought the drug, weren't they ordered by your good son to kidnap Ping An?

What do you think will happen to Fang Pingan if they really succeed?

Do you really think your son is a good person?

On weekdays, I don't care much about him and let Zhao Wei take care of him.

I don’t know that his current temperament is due to you instilling the idea of ​​killing my other son. "

Qin Bailian was so frightened by his roar that she didn't dare to say a word.

Fang Junhong lowered his voice again and said:

"Alian, if I didn't really love you, would I have been with you all these years?

With my net worth, can't I find him with ten or eight college students aged 18 or 20?

But have you ever seen me care about me in all these years?

Apart from Zhao Wei, I only have you and my son.

Take good care of Hongjun.

When I was in the capital, I not only had to face my eldest brother, but also Zhao Wei and her brother Zhao Yuanlong, that old fox.

I'm very stressed, really stressed..."

Qin Bailian responded with a cry: "Junhong, please stop talking.

I know you are good to me, but I...

Hongjun is like this now and you are not around. I really don’t know what to do.

Don't be angry with me. I was confused. I just talked nonsense. Don't take it to heart. "

Fang Junhong comforted him for a few words and then hung up the phone.

The night in the capital is very bustling.

The feasting and feasting means nothing to a person like him.

He was thinking about acceptable results all the way.

However, the decision-making power is not in his hands at all.

Unless the Fang family in Yuncheng is stronger than this family, he will always be a expendable pawn.

This is why he doesn't have any scandals except Qin Bailian.

All his energy is focused on work.

The purpose is to break away from the identity of a chess piece and become the person playing chess during his lifetime.

Early the next morning.

Fang Junhong got up early, took a taxi directly to the Fang family's old house after washing up.

The so-called old house is actually a five-entry courtyard.

The house itself is worth more than 500 million yuan, not to mention the other wealth accumulated by four generations of the Fang family.

Most of the heads of wealthy families in the capital live in courtyard houses.

As if this can highlight their status and low-key luxury.

Fang Junyi was sitting on the sofa holding a teapot. When he saw him walking in, he stood up and looked around.

"Let's go to the study and talk."

He walked towards his study first.

Fang Junhong followed him into the study without saying a word.

This study was once the study of his father Fang Zhehan, and the furnishings inside have not changed at all.

The eldest brother not only inherited the Fang family, but also perfectly inherited the Fang family's rigidity, indifference and profit-seeking.

Thinking back then, if it weren't for the fact that he was really reluctant to let go of Qin Bailian, this study would most likely belong to him.

Fang Junhong believes that his business ability is not inferior to that of his elder brother.

But it was because of Qin Bailian that his father Fang Zhehan thought that he was too sentimental and unfit to be the head of the Fang family, so he drove him out of the capital to expand the territory of the Fang family.

The condition is that after his contribution to the family reaches a certain level, he can start his own business.

This is also the most fundamental reason why Fang Junhong works so hard.

He had never told anyone about this condition.

The only ones who know about it are my grandfather, father and eldest brother.

As for the third brother and fourth sister, one is an official in the capital's public security system, and the other is married to a soldier and now holds an important position in a certain army.

It can be said that the development of every child in the Fang family is quite good.

Looking at the painting of "Still Water Flows Deeply", he couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

After the two sat down, the butler brought tea in and then left.

So far, there are only two brothers in this study.

"Brother, this matter is not my fault."

Fang Junyi held the teapot and took every sip, but did not open his mouth.

Seeing that his elder brother didn't speak, Fang Junhong had no choice but to admit his mistake first.

"Second brother," Fang Junyi did not get angry. On the contrary, he acted very calmly, "What's going on with Fang Hongjun?"

Fang Junhong immediately changed the subject and said: "Hong Jun was hit with a concussion and cerebral hemorrhage, and is now being treated in Yuncheng.

After I return, I will take him abroad for surgery.

He started school in September and couldn't delay. "

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