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Chapter 183 The Suffocating Fang Family!
Qiao Weidong's sad and depressed atmosphere was completely disrupted by He Chen's "Lao Bai's Classic Song".

If you think about it carefully, things haven't reached that point yet.

Now I am purely anxious and angry because of my crazy ex-wife.

No!
Besides, it’s just a discussion about safety measures. There’s nothing wrong with men talking about this.

It's not like he was asked to buy a small umbrella for He Chen to carry around...

Thinking of this, Qiao Weidong drank the wine in the glass again in one gulp.

Do not!
no way!

This is his last bottom line as a father!

The world is not a pure land, everyone has their own suffering.

Compared to Qiao Weidong, the Fang family is the one that suffers the most.

Tong Wenjie's behavior was incomprehensible to the entire Fang family.

Even though she was the Empress Dowager of the Fang family, at this moment, it was as if she had been bombarded by the Eight-Nation Alliance. Her absolute ruling power began to shake, and all kinds of dissatisfaction and doubts emerged.

In the classroom, parents and children were sharing their thoughts with each other. At first, Fang Yifan could barely suppress the doubts in his heart and talk about what he originally wanted to say.

To sum it up, "Putting aside the unpleasant past, I am just a kid with poor grades. It's not an unforgivable crime. Mom, please don't yell at me to kill me anymore."

Under normal circumstances, Tong Wenjie might have been very touched and felt that it was indeed the case.

My son is good in every way except studying.

It's not a big problem at all.

It's just like in Dream of the Red Chamber, both Lady Jia and Mrs. Wang thought that Jia Baoyu didn't study and just hung out with girls in the inner chamber all day, and that he couldn't establish himself on his own without studying.

He has a good heart and is filial to his mother, Lady Wang, and his grandmother, Lady Jia. That is enough.

He was born with a jade in his mouth, which means he is blessed with great fortune and wealth. He can get everything just by lying down, and he should have everything.

Although Fang Yifan is not as good as Jia Baoyu, he should have been able to lie down in peace as Qiao Yingzi was so rich.

But they were all destroyed by He Chen.

Now that she has been hit by He Chen time and again, she has lost her confidence. When she hears her son's attitude of lying down and saying that he just can't study well, she is not moved at all. She just feels disappointed in him!
You should know that Mrs. Wang in Dream of the Red Chamber was not so indulgent to her son Jia Baoyu at the beginning. She also managed her eldest son Jia Zhu before Jia Baoyu very strictly. In the end, Jia Zhu died early under her care, so she gave up.

Now, when Tong Wenjie looks at Fang Yifan, it is as if time has gone back. She has gone from looking at Jia Baoyu like Lady Wang to looking at Jia Zhu like Lady Wang. How could she tolerate the nonsense that Jia Zhu dared to say about Jia Baoyu?

"What do you mean you're just bad at studying? What else are you good at? Being good at everything but not good at anything, what's the point? Your father and I were both top students back then, and so was your cousin, so why can't you be good? It's obviously because you don't want to work hard and you think about those trivial things all day long..."

"Mom!" Fang Yifan was already full of anger. He felt that his mother had made him lose all face, or rather, all the last bit of face he had. How could he bear to hear her scolding him? He let out all the anger and questions that had been suppressed in his heart.

"Why did I do that?" Tong Wenjie became furious when she heard her son talking about her most embarrassing thing.

"It's because you don't fight for me. If he hadn't held you accountable, saying more would have completely set off public opinion and exposed your affairs again. It would have been difficult to deal with. Do I need to embarrass myself like that?"

"Don't blame everything on me. I've always been like this, okay? I've never seen you do this before!" Fang Yifan didn't accept Tong Wenjie's explanation at all.

"..." Tong Wenjie was both angry and anxious.

What made her angry was that her son was so shameless.

She was so anxious that if she continued to pursue the matter, she might lose all face.

Fang Yuan, who was supposed to smooth things over, was unusually silent today. He watched his wife and son arguing in silence until the teacher came in and reminded them to stop arguing and to give each other space and time to talk. Only then did he interrupt the mother-son quarrel.

But after the teacher left, no one spoke anymore. The Fang family fell into a suffocating silence.

When the time was up, Fang Yifan slammed the door and left, and Lin Lei'er came in instead.

Lin Lei'er originally wanted to miss his mother, but seeing the expressions of his aunt, uncle-in-law, and cousin who had just slammed the door and left, he dared not express his sadness and could only remain silent.

His mood was like that of Lin Daiyu in Dream of the Red Chamber. When she first entered the Jia Mansion, she was loved by Grandmother Jia and everyone else.

But as time went on, she soon felt the pain of living under someone else's roof and wrote lines like: "Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, frost and sword are pressing hard."

Lin Lei'er couldn't write it, but he suddenly felt this mood.

The third psychology lecture ended. Fang Yifan and Lin Lei'er continued to study, while Tong Wenjie and Fang Yuan went home.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you giving me such a cold shoulder?" Tong Wenjie felt her husband's silence and was panicking, but as she had always been a boss, she chose an offensive defense strategy and took the initiative to attack.

"Are you also blaming me for bringing shame to you? What can I do? You two are either breaking the law knowingly or committing crimes. If he keeps nagging us on this point, we won't be able to win over him no matter what we say!

I would rather embarrass myself than have your affairs be talked about.

I am embarrassed just because he is so domineering and extreme, and he can still win the sympathy of others.

If your affairs are brought up over and over again, it will only make people think that our family is stinking shit, and no one wants to be involved with it!
What do you want me to do?
Please speak! "

"I'm sorry." Fang Yuan apologized woodenly.

"..." Tong Wenjie saw that her husband had been holding back on these words for a long time. Although she was very dissatisfied, she felt relieved in her heart.

No matter whether he guessed something or not, he just had to admit defeat.

As long as you are willing to bow your head, you can still live.

If you want to live a decent life, you have to have some green on your head.

This is what life is like for modern couples in big cities.

Besides, she didn't mean it.

She was forced into this situation, wasn't it for the sake of this family?

Yes!
Boss City is fun, and putting aside the fear of being exposed, it is indeed very exciting.

But is she enjoying it completely?

While driving, she occasionally glanced at her husband sitting in the passenger seat. Seeing his unusual silence, she turned her head to look out the window and tried to make excuses for herself, feeling uneasy.

Her husband was always smiling and playful when he treated her, the old Buddha, as a little dumpling, and he had never been like this.

Looking at Fang Yuan outside the window, my heart felt heavy.

He is not stupid. Just as his wife said, he was also a top student back then. Even though he failed in college and could not even pass the bar exam after graduating from a prestigious university, he has wasted the past twenty years and now does not even have a formal job. He has become a freelance Didi driver with no security and no social status, a person that even he looks down upon.

But his basic IQ is still online.

The wife’s attitude towards He Chen was too abnormal.

Abnormally, he didn't dare to think about it further.

But I can't control it at all.

Lord Guan, green turban… these were the keywords that made even the smiling man unable to smile, and he almost got the red and warm ones.

(End of this chapter)