Fang Xiaoqing’s nose was sour. She threw herself into Gu Rong’s arms and sobbed, "Mom, I broke the secret of my grandfather and aunt and got up by my brother."
She doesn’t know if she should tell her mother about her family. Both Fang Zonghuai and Fang Jinwen are involved. She doesn’t know if her mother can bear the blow.
Gu Rong wait for a while looked at Fang Xiaoqing. She didn’t expect that her daughter’s disappearance these days turned out to be Fang Jinwen’s handwriting. What can’t she do? He can even get up with his sister.
"Mom, you don’t have to rush about things with your brother anymore. Brother, it’s all his fault." Fang Xiaoqing looked at Gu Rong and choked up.
Gu Rong was so angry at Fang Xiaoqing’s words that he slapped her even harder. "You dead child, how can you be so ignorant? How can you say such a thing? He’s your own brother, right? You have no conscience. "
Fang Xiaoqing was hurt. She was so excited that she shouted, "Mom, what did you hit me for? Brother, it’s hard to do bad things. Can you get him out by running around? Do you know that grandpa has something to do with his brother and grandfather? Do you know that grandpa’s family has become so inseparable from grandpa and his brother? "
Gu Rong heard Fang Xiaoqing’s words. She slapped Fang Xiaoqing’s hand and stopped. She looked at Fang Xiaoqing in wait for a while and asked in disbelief, "What did you say? What the hell are you talking about? "
She didn’t even notice that her voice trembled. How could she accept such a cruel reality?
Although I knew I was so cruel, Fang Xiaoqing couldn’t help telling the truth. "I heard my grandfather say with my own ears outside my room that my grandfather didn’t even know how he died. My grandfather and brother must have killed him."
At this time, Fang Zonghuai dragged himself in from the outside. Gu Rong saw Fang Zonghuai rushing at him crazily. "Old thing, do you think you killed my father?"
Fang Zonghuai behaved calmly in the face of Gu Rong’s madness, and now he has nothing to hide.
He looked at Gu Rong calmly and said, "Yes, your father killed me. Since he arrested the Yunhao couple, he has sent people to follow him. On that day, when he asked people to drive after Gu Junting, I asked people to drive a big truck to block him. Gu Junting hit that big truck. I sent them."
Gu Rong’s eyes were red and she looked at Fang Zonghuai in disbelief. Suddenly, she felt that the old man in front of her was like a demon. He really could do anything.
Suddenly, she went crazy and generally fell on Fang Zonghuai’s hysteria. "You are crazy, you are crazy, you compensate my father for my son. Everything is you, your ambition killed my son, and it is you. Why don’t you die? Why don’t you die? "
Gu Rong has fallen into a state of madness. She is crazy and generally beats Fang Zong with a grudge and can’t kill him.
Section 329
Fang Zonghuai beat him in situ by Gu Rong’s madness. Suddenly, one mouthful blood came out of his mouth, and then he fell back softly.
Fang Xiaoqing was stupid by the situation in front of her. She watched her grandfather fall backwards, but she couldn’t walk over to hold him.
Finally, I heard a muffled sound. Fang Zonghuai slammed his head on the marble floor, and bright red blood slowly flowed from the back of his head.
The bright red blood is so shocking that Gu Rong looks at the ground and has moved Fang Zong’s body trembling sharply.
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☆, Chapter two hundred and seventeen The loveliest wife in the world
Fang Zonghuai died, Fang Jinwen was arrested, and Fang Zonghuai was in a mess. When Fang Zonghuai died, Fang Jinwen had no hope of getting rid of the crime. No one except Fang An’s foreign family wanted Fang Jinwen to deal with it, and Fang Jinwen’s crime was too heavy. No matter how hard Fang An tried, there was no way to help him get rid of it.
Fang Annai had to give up the world, and his father’s sudden death caught him off guard. He had to let Fang Jinwen go and start funeral for Fang Zonghuai.
Fang Zonghuai’s funeral was very simple. Although he was honored for a generation, it was really regrettable that this happened when he was old.
Yun Qian Xue Fang Zonghuai was pregnant with her granddaughter. She was very surprised when she heard that Fang Zonghuai had gone, but she was not very sad about Fang Zonghuai’s departure. Although Fang Zonghuai was her grandfather, they had never had any feelings. Plus, Fang Zonghuai deserved it when he died, and it was especially merciful for a bad guy like him to live to be in his teens.
Yun Qianxue was very calm when she went to Fang Zonghuai’s funeral. The only thing that distressed her was that her father had to bear the pain of losing his father and the shock of her son’s imprisonment. She was really worried that his health could not stand it.
"Dad, you must take care." When others called Fang An for my condolences, Yun Qianxue choked and told Fang An to take care.
She really felt sorry for her father. If Fang Zonghuai and Fang Jinwen’s ambitions were not too reappearing, Fang An would have been surrounded by his children and grandchildren and enjoyed family happiness. However, he not only did not enjoy family happiness, but also suffered the pain of losing his children. How strong will does it take him to support himself?
Fang An looked at his baby daughter’s eyes and couldn’t help but get red. He clung to Yunqian’s hand. "Cher, you must be so happy forever." This is his most precious baby daughter. He is satisfied if she wants to live well.
Yun Qianxue nodded. "Dad, I know you should take good care."
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Going back to Lu Yunqian Snow was a little depressed. Of course, her depression came not from Fang Zonghuai, but from Fang An, the father who really loved himself. In just a few days, he has aged a lot.
It’s really painful to see her father getting old and a lot of clouds and snow, but she can’t resist the established fact that when she can’t change, she can’t go back. Even if she goes back, it may not stop some people’s ambitions.
An Chen didn’t drive, but asked the driver to drive them. He and Yun Qianxue sat in the back seat and felt his wife’s depression. He reached out and shook her little hand tightly.
It wasn’t cold, but her hands were icy and cold. He frowned slightly and grabbed her hands. His big hands were tightly wrapped to bring her warmth.
The warmth of her palm made her heart warm gradually. She looked up at the man who hurt her very much and her face was grateful.