Fang Yuran cried for a long time that day, and Fang Zhiyi sat for a long time. At this moment, he even felt that the original owner was also a bastard.
"From now on, you'll stay at the shop. I'll have someone prepare a room for you later," Fang Zhiyi said after Fang Yuran had calmed down a bit.
Fang Yuran's eyes were red: "But I don't have any money..."
"Talking about money with your dad? Are you that rich?"
These words brought Fang Yuran to tears again. She had thought Fang Zhiyi would never acknowledge her again, but...
Fang Zhiyi quickly stopped her: "Stop, stop, stop. I have requirements for you staying here."
Fang Yuran stopped crying: "Mmm."
"I will try my best to teach you how to run a store well in the future. You need to concentrate on learning, understand?"
"Okay... um?" Fang Yuran suddenly realized what Fang Zhiyi meant. "No, no, Dad, this shop belongs to my eldest brother from now on..."
"Who said that?" Fang Zhiyi suddenly asked her.
Fang Yuran subconsciously replied, "Mom always says that, and my older brother says that too..." She quickly covered her mouth.
"They're not qualified to decide who gets my shop. I'm telling you to learn, so you learn, understand?"
Zhang Enyu received a phone call and rushed out the door with a look of anxiety on her face. Her three sons looked at each other, puzzled, and then went back to playing their own games.
No one noticed that Fang Zhiyi hadn't returned.
When Zhang Enyu returned home with a gloomy face, she started looking for Fang Zhiyi, but found that Fang Zhiyi still hadn't come back. She took out her phone and dialed, but the call never went through.
Fang Yunhui had just returned home after a night of revelry, reeking of alcohol. He had let loose after being beaten by Fang Zhiyi earlier that day. Seeing his mother's dark face on the living room sofa, Fang Yunhui went over to her and said, "Mom, who upset you? Tell me! I, I'll get revenge for you!" He swayed and patted his chest.
Zhang Enyu glanced at him, her expression softening slightly: "It's all because of your father, he actually..." She suddenly stopped herself from speaking.
"He's not my dad! He hit me!" Upon hearing Fang Zhiyi's words, Fang Yunhui instantly went on a drunken rampage. "I'll never take care of him again! Does he think he's my dad just because he gave birth to me? He doesn't deserve it!!"
The commotion attracted the attention of several others. The second and third brothers looked at their eldest brother with curiosity, while Fang Nian, after a brief moment of thought, stepped forward and said, "Brother, don't say that. Dad works very hard to earn money to support the family."
"So what if he has a few stinking bucks? He makes money? What a load of crap! Has he ever cared about the family for a few bucks?" Fang Yunhui got more and more excited as he spoke. "Yeah, he treats that imposter very well, even better than he treats us, his own children!"
Fang Nian's expression changed, but she didn't say anything.
Zhang Enyu suddenly became a little irritated: "Alright! If you've had too much to drink, go to sleep!"
Her sudden outburst made Fang Yunhui pause for a moment. Although he was still swearing, he turned around and walked towards his bedroom.
Seeing that the commotion had died down, Fang Yunyao turned to go back to his room. Speaking of money, he had his eye on a skin and was going to ask Fang Zhiyi for some. He thought to himself, "What's wrong with my older brother? He doesn't care about me, but he gives me money whenever I ask."
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