Brahma.
Upon learning that the person who made the move was actually the well-regarded young mistress of the main branch of the Fan family, Fan Xiaofan felt nothing, but his father was quite surprised.
He had met that young mistress by chance before, and she really didn't seem like such a heartless person.
While the person in charge, Fang, had apprehended the person, they also encountered a problem. This Ms. Qing Lengyue, like Zhou Xuehua, was completely uncooperative during interrogation, whether it was about the events of twenty years ago or the attempts to harm the Fan family father and daughter during this period.
"However, it's just a matter of time now. We've caught them, but how long can we hold out?"
Fan's father breathed a sigh of relief and looked out the window. The girl who had saved him and lost her life because of him—even though they had never met, he had to seek justice for her.
Liu Fang and Gu Wenyan breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that they had caught him; now Comrade Xiao Fan should be able to return to work soon…
Fan Xiaofan frowned, feeling that this person had been caught far too easily...
How could they hide for so long and then be caught without any struggle?
On the main branch of the Fan family, after learning about this, the whole family was stunned and couldn't believe that their daughter-in-law had done such a thing behind their backs.
They also went to see Qing Lengyue, but Qing Lengyue still didn't say anything.
After the two elderly people left, Madam Fan, supporting her husband, frowned and asked, "Tell me, why did she do that?"
Grandpa Fan looked up and pursed his lips: "Twenty years ago... I guess it's because we gave birth to a son who attracted too many women?"
Madam Fan had been thinking carefully and hadn't heard her husband's muttering for a moment, but since he often did this, she asked curiously, "What are you muttering about now..."
"It's nothing... Should we let our son know?"
When her husband brought this up, Madam Fan angrily blew on her beard: "Why contact him? Just pretend he's dead out there..."
Madam Fan curled her lips. Years ago, the father and son had a fight, and the son left home in a fit of anger.
At this time, no one knew that the Qing Lengyue imprisoned in the prison was not the real one, but the real Qing Lengyue was standing outside a high school, half-covering her face, leaning against a tree, waiting for the person she was waiting for.
When Fan Xiaofan returned home today, her father, who had prepared dinner, pushed a piece of paper in front of her and said, "He wants to see us..."
Taking the paper, Fan Xiaofan's puzzled expression became somewhat clear. The note was signed Fan Ziyan, who was the only heir of the main branch of the Fan family. Moreover, he had another identity: Qing Lengyue's stepson. It was said that the mother and son had an extremely good relationship.
"You want to see us?"
She waved the note in her hand, a smile suddenly appearing on her face: "Then let's meet..."
Fan's father was somewhat surprised. He had thought that Fan Xiaofan wouldn't be willing to go see him; the child didn't seem to like troublesome things...
Because Fan Ziyan asked them not to tell his grandparents about the meeting, and because he usually spends most of his time drawing at school, the meeting place was set at the school.
Fan Xiaofan didn't seem to mind, and said with a smile, "Come to think of it, I've never even seen a school before..."
Upon hearing this, Fan's father couldn't help but reach out and gently pat her head with a hint of regret: "When you were little, you were so fragile, it seemed like a gust of wind could take your life. I really didn't expect you to be doing so well now. Well, go to school and see..."
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