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It¡¯s incredible, how could things be such a coincidence? Then she suddenly thought of the fire five years ago, and she raised her heart: "Uncle Kun, when did you say five years ago? There was a fire here five years ago!"
Uncle Kun was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered after a while: "I almost forgot, there was a fire here five years ago."
Fang was anxious: "The fire at that time, sheshe"
Uncle Kun quickly said: "I'm not sure she lives here, maybe I remembered it wrong."
"What you just said was correct."
Uncle Kun was embarrassed: "Xiao Fang, maybe I really remembered it wrong. I only met her once, so I'm really not sure."
The hot water was boiling just in time, and Fang had poured Uncle Kun a cup of tea. Zhao Kang eagerly wanted it, so Fang had poured him a cup. Uncle Kun was curious about Zhao Kang's identity, but Fang had not introduced him, and he could not. After asking in front of the other party, after drinking tea and chatting for a while, Uncle Kun stood up to say goodbye. Fang had already sent him downstairs. Only then did Uncle Kun ask: "Who is that little boy?"
Fang already said: "A child nearby." He pointed to his head again, and Uncle Kun understood clearly.
Zhao Ping went out to buy things. After shopping, he called home and wanted to ask Zhao Kang if he wanted to eat cake. Unexpectedly, the nanny said that Zhao Kang had gone to Fang Ji's place again. Zhao Ping had no choice but to pick Zhao Kang home in person.
As soon as he parked the car, he saw Fang Wei walking out with a middle-aged man. Zhao Ping stepped forward and said, "Fang Ji." After saying this, he was stunned and his eyes fell on Uncle Kun.
Uncle Kun has also seen Zhao Ping. Zhao Ping made a false confession and put his son in jail for ten years. Naturally, he will not forget the face of his enemy. Uncle Kun didn't wait for Fang to speak. He stepped forward and pointed angrily at Zhao Ping: "It's you, it's you who harmed him." my son!"
Zhao Ping sneered and turned to Fang Ji: "Where is Xiaokang? I'll pick him up."
Fang had gone to pull Uncle Kun away and said to Zhao Ping, "It's upstairs. Go up by yourself."
Uncle Kun shook Fang Ji away and glared at Zhao Ping angrily: "You still have the nerve to show up. You caused my son to be unjustly imprisoned for money. My son is innocent. In ten years, it was because of you that he was only 20 years old." Sui, how can you be so vicious!"
Fang had secretly cried out for trouble and was about to smooth things over when he suddenly saw Zhao Ping's expression change and he was filled with chills, "Is your son innocent? Why don't you ask your son what he did back then? The law couldn't punish him twelve years ago. The law sanctioned him for me years ago, and he is entirely to blame for everything, he deserves it, he deserves the retribution he deserves!"
Uncle Kun scolded angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Am I talking nonsense?" Zhao Ping approached Uncle Kun and said fiercely, "Twelve years ago, my younger brother was only six years old. I had a fever at night and I sent him to the hospital. When I took a taxi, I met your son. Your son smelled of alcohol and brought me to the hospital. My brother was kicked a few meters away. My brother hit a tree and fell unconscious on the spot. I argued with your son and he beat me until I broke my bones. He got into a taxi and left. I called the police to arrest him, but he was detained for a few days. There was no trace of him, but my brother was burned into a mental retard due to meningitis!"
Fang was dumbfounded, and Uncle Kun was too shocked to speak. Zhao Ping gritted his teeth: "Ten years ago, I saw him appear at the scene of the accident. That was when God wanted to take him away. He has been in jail for ten years, and he can't compensate my brother at all." You are going to save him now for the rest of your life. Hey, how many more people will he harm if he is released?" Zhao Ping looked at Fang Wei, "What, did you record this time? Do you want to call the police and send an email? It¡¯s a pity that I don¡¯t have a job now, and you have no emails to send! You can go tell the police, but I won¡¯t admit a word!¡±
Fang Ji smiled lightly: "You talk about others as heinous, how innocent are you? Because of your frame-up, a 17- or 18-year-old girl was isolated by the whole class and then transferred to another school. She suffered from depression for a year, failed to retake the college entrance examination, and was treated for depression. No, her family spends time on her every day. Even if she is doing well now, who knows she will relapse one day. Her family must be happy every day and only report good things to her but not report them. Worry! Your brother is innocent, but your classmates deserve what they deserve? Don't make excuses for yourself, you are just trash. I also admit that I am not a good person. Watch your brother carefully, there is no guarantee that I won't poison his water next time. Look , at least I am more aboveboard than you!"
After finishing speaking, Fang turned around and left. When she saw Zhou Xiao leaning against the corridor door, she paused slightly.
Zhao Kang was forcibly dragged away by Zhao Ping. Fang had put away the tea cups and picked out a bunch of grapes to wash. Someone came up behind him. Fang had reflexively bumped the opponent with his elbow, but the opponent managed to dodge and pushed Fang back. , Fang Ji said angrily: "Zhou Xiao!"
Zhou Xiao pressed her in front of the pool, narrowed his eyes and asked, "I'm a little worried now that you will poison me."
Fang was already struggling: "Why should I poison you? I'll just chop you to death with a knife!"
Zhou Xiao laughed, bowed his head and kissed her.p; Zhou Xiao thought for a while and asked the clerk: "Is there any dogtail grass?"
Back in the car, Tong Lidong said, "Have you been too lonely this year?"
Zhou Xiao glanced at him, and Tong Lidong added: "If you are lonely, tell me directly. Of course, a small loan company cannot be as exciting as you trading stocks all day long, but you can't let your aesthetic distortion because your life is too monotonous!"
Zhou Xiao didn't say a word. After delivering Tong Lidong to his destination, he returned to Fang Ji's house with two pieces of dogtail grass. As soon as he opened the door, a pungent, choking, and extremely disgusting smell hit his face. , Zhou Xiao held his breath and looked at Fang Wei, who was feasting in the living room.
Fang had already raised his chopsticks and waved at him, biting the food with a click, and asked: "I'm back. Do you want to try it? This is the vinegar garlic I pickled a month ago. Isn't the taste very strong?"
Zhou Xiao seemed to be able to see shit-yellow smoke floating in the air. He turned his head and retched, his head drooping.
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