Chapter 99 Action Four

When Fang Hongjun came back, he didn't notice the car at the intersection.

His speed was not slow, but he didn't exceed the speed limit.

The police here are quite discriminatory against the yellow race.

He didn't want to cause trouble for himself, and he didn't have time to go to court to accept punishment.

Whether it was paying a fine or anything else, he didn't want to.

That is, when he just left school, Xiaodao had noticed it, but he was not sure whether this guy was coming home.

When Fang Hongjun really drove towards this side, he reminded him, "It's moving, it's coming from the school, and there are about 15 minutes left."

Tang Xicheng chuckled.

The original plan was to wait until this kid and his mother went to bed, and then burn it all down.

If the target was only Qin Bailian, really, it would probably be gone when she came back from the supermarket after buying vegetables.

Qin Bailian's house is a two-story building.

This area is all of this structure, and there is an attic on the second floor.

There is a relatively large lawn at the door.

To be honest, this house is really beautiful and the location is also quite good.

There are no black people in the neighborhood, most of them are white, and some are yellow.

She rarely goes out and doesn't visit other people. On weekdays, she cleans the room, cooks, reads books, or tidies up the lawn and her own small flower garden.

In the past half month, the four of them have become familiar with her schedule.

If today was not her birthday, she would have finished eating and cleaned up by now and started watching TV.

Fang Hongjun's car is a Lexus, which does not look luxurious.

Watching the car pass smoothly in front of them, Tang Xicheng patted Ah Qi's shoulder.

"Wait a moment, wait until he enters the house."

Shaoji tore open the bag of chicken wings, "It will take a long time to do it. If he doesn't stay here overnight, then hit him."

Tang Xicheng pulled the corner of his mouth and whispered, "You can do it."

Shaoji pulled out a few large paper bags from the back.

"Eat something, otherwise you won't have the strength to work in a while.

Driving all night, you need to replenish energy."

The car did not move.

They sat in the car, eating pizza silently.

Xiaodao stared at the house a hundred meters away.

Watching the time go by, Xiaodao saw that it was almost ten o'clock.

It was past the time for everyone to eat.

Most people at home would not go out easily, and basically spent their time watching TV at home.

Xiaodao suddenly started the car and drove towards Qin Bailian's house.

A distance of more than a hundred meters, but only a dozen seconds.

…

Fang Hongjun came in empty-handed.

The cake had been taken back by Qin Bailian in the afternoon.

At this time, he just came to have a meal to celebrate his mother's birthday, and then he wanted to go back to his apartment.

The pressure of schoolwork was great, especially since he had taken several more courses than others.

He had never worked so hard in his life.

He didn't want to waste any time.

The dishes carefully prepared by his mother were placed on the dining table.

The cake was placed in the middle.

Qin Bailian had changed her clothes after cooking.

The two sat at the dining table facing each other.

"Mom, happy birthday!

I'll light the candles for you..."

Fang Hongjun is 1.8 meters tall, which is also inherited from Fang Junhong's height.

And his appearance is more inherited from Qin Bailian.

Handsome, but a little feminine.

It just looks less masculine and his facial lines are not strong enough.

In comparison, Fang Ping'an is more like Fang Junhong.

Both his appearance and figure are almost exactly the same as Fang Junhong when he was young.

Because of the surgery, his hair is not long and he always wears a hat.

Now that he takes off the hat at home, the scar on his head is more obvious.

Qin Bailian looked at her tall and handsome son with heartache, feeling a little sad.

"Okay, okay, okay, Hongjun, help mom light the candles."

Fang Hongjun moved quickly. After the candles were lit, he asked, "I'll turn off the lights. Mom, can you make a wish later?"

Qin Bailian hesitated and shook her head and said, "No need to turn off the lights, Hongjun, just show your intention.

Mom is very happy that you can come back to spend this birthday with me."

Fang Hongjun sat down, "Didn't my dad call you to wish you a happy birthday?"

"Yes, he did. He called this morning.

There is a time difference between the two sides. Your dad is under a lot of pressure at the company now.

I heard him say that he is busy with a project recently, day and night..."

Fang Hongjun did not continue this topic. He forced a smile.

"Mom, let me sing a happy birthday song for you."

Knowing that this behavior is very childish, but the woman in front of him is his biological mother.

No matter how impatient he is, he can't do anything to make her sad on her birthday.

Besides, he only has her as a relative in this country.

He suddenly recalled every birthday he had spent in Fang's house...

Which one was not a big deal?

When I was young, I invited my classmates to my home. After middle school, I had dinner at home and accepted gifts and bank cards.

Then I went out with my friends and classmates to have a good time.

Now look at this scene.

There are only two of them in such a big house.

There were no ribbons, no lights, and they even had to order and pick up the cake themselves...

It was different, really different.

He didn't even celebrate his 18th birthday.

On his birthday, he was still in the hospital!

Fang Ping'an!

He shook his head and dismissed the figure from his mind.

"No need, son. Singing is actually meaningless.

As long as you are well, Mom is happy every day.

Really, Mom is already very happy."

Qin Bailian wiped her eyes.

She was really happy.

Fang Hongjun could see this clearly.

"Then... make a wish, and then we'll eat this cake!"

Fang Hongjun smiled and said to his mother: "After dinner, I'll watch TV with you for a while, and then we have to go back to the dormitory.

I still have homework to do."

Qin Bailian didn't know that he had signed up for so many subjects in his first semester at school.

He just thought that his son was working very hard to enrich himself.

"Yeah, if you're busy, go back after dinner.

Will it be inconvenient to go back too late?

It's okay for Mom to be alone at home.

Mom is used to it."

Fang Hongjun's heart softened suddenly, "It's okay, Mom, it's not due tomorrow.

I just want to finish it earlier.

Okay, Mom, make a wish."

...

"Wait a little longer." Tang Xicheng said.

"It's too early to go in now.

If he doesn't go back to school, then wait.

Wait until they all fall asleep and set a fire."

Shaoji smiled, "This is a good idea."

"Can't you make a scene of a burglary?"

Aqi asked.

Tang Xicheng shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten the surveillance you found when you went in last time?

That kind should be uploaded to the cloud in real time."

Shaoji silently took out two pairs of stockings from his pocket, "I have prepared all the props."

Tang Xicheng was furious.

"If you want to, go ahead.

Try not to make too much noise."

Roast Chicken asked with a smile: "Uncle, aren't you going?"

A Qi punched him, "There are only two of us, do we need Uncle Tang to help as well?"