Chapter 184 (1/2)

Hearing that He Zi called his uncle again, Fang Zhiqiang thought he knew Fang Hao because he didn't care about his old man's behavior. He was ready to comfort himself and persuade him. He quickly flattered him and flattered him: ”you are polite and polite. Do you remember me? I poured you tea last time you came

The expression changed so much that Lotte, sitting beside him, couldn't help hissing. Guo Bing reached out and rubbed his hair, and watched the show with other people with great interest. For so long after the end of the world, they had seen their own son exchanging food with others in the base. Fang Hao was polite not to give the old man a foot that he was clearly going to rely on.

”Yes, no wonder you were familiar at that time.” He Zi said, ”we have not seen each other for nearly 20 years.”

”Ah? 2、 Twenty... ” Fang Zhiqiang is a little stunned. Has he met this young man? And, nearly 20 years? How old was he then?

”My surnames are he and he Zizhong. My grandfather's family lives in Songhua Hutong, Beicheng District, F City.”

”Ah! Ah!! He is the child of uncle's The man was stunned for a long time to think of it. He pointed to He Zi Da and called out. Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, ”you, you are...” He raised his hand and pointed to Fang Hao, ”senior high school, that...”

He Zizhong's face was puffed. He knew that Fang Hao was in high school when his father knew that he liked men, so he was forced to break away from the relationship between father and son, but he didn't expect that the other party knew who he was So at that time, only you didn't know?

Thinking about it, I can't help but look at Fang Hao. Seeing that he is lowering his head, he feels a little pain in his heart and puts his arm around his shoulder and pats him gently.

See two people like this, Fang Zhiqiang what do not understand? Both of them must have completed their cultivation by now. Don't say after the end of the world, even before the end of the world, he lived in SH city for so long, what did not see? In the street, men holding hands, friends' children coming out in public, men holding weddings have seen many pairs.

He despised it, looked down upon it, and laughed at it, but he was not interested in taking care of these things. After Fang Hao's affairs were exposed by his wife at that time, he didn't get angry. He just felt that the son was not so good as expected. He was not raised by himself. He did not learn to grow crooked. It was just an excuse for him to get rid of his ex-wife and son.

As for the present -

an old face laughs like a chrysanthemum. He raises his hand to pat he Zizhong on the shoulder, but he dodges away and has to smile awkwardly: ”I'll tell you, Hao Hao used to like you so much. After his mother left, he always wanted to go to his grandfather's hometown Cough, in a word, together is good, together is good! You don't know. He used to talk about you... ”

He Zizhong sneered and nodded slightly: ”does uncle Fang know where Fang Hao went to university?”

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned and his smile froze.

”What class was he in in high school?”

Fang Zhiqiang opened his mouth and said with a dry smile: ”time is too long, I don't remember...”

”How much did you give him when you wanted to sever the relationship between father and son?”

”Three thousand...” The number that blurted out suddenly stopped, Fang Zhiqiang's whole face was hard.

Guo Bing endured for a long time, but still couldn't help but burst out laughing. The other people who heard the three people's dialogue also looked at Fang Zhiqiang coldly.

I don't know how many classes the child was in high school, and when he was only a freshman, he had to break away from the relationship between father and son. He didn't know where he went to college or what school he went to. But he remembered that he gave him 3000 yuan And then it's about breaking away from the father son relationship? Who believes he cares about children?

”Hao...” Fang Zhiqiang realized that he Zizhong wanted to vent his anger on Fang Hao, so he had to ask Fang Hao for help. However, he found that a three edged stab was facing his throat. The man holding the weapon was Fang Hao.

”My father died when my mother died. If someone mistakenly identified his relatives -” Fang Hao's eyes flashed a trace of murderous air, which was absolutely bloody and suffocating. No one would doubt that Fang Hao could not do anything, even if the man in front of him was his father by blood.

Now is the end of the world. How many people have killed their blood relatives in order to survive. Even if Fang Hao directly stabbed Fang Zhiqiang, no one would say anything about him.

”Pa, PA, Pa” came a few applause from the gate. A young man with his head on his back, his eyebrows raised, and his arrogant young man walked across the street: ”good momentum!”

The man was only twenty-five or six years old, followed by six or seven young women, one of whom was not sixteen or seventeen years old, staring at Fang Zhiqiang with hatred.