Chapter 147: Psychological Exposure of Dialects

This hot search hit like a whirlwind in the imperial capital, and everyone in the volume knew about it.

After all, one mountain can't accommodate two tigers, which mountain are these two in?

Everyone was extremely curious about the festival between the two.

The students of Imperial Capital University all know that Jiang Tiantian's boyfriend is Ye Beiming, and they have all kinds of envy for her.

As soon as the incident came out, everyone looked at Jiang Tiantian with strange eyes.

One by one: on the one hand, there is a classmate with whom he has a good relationship, and on the other hand, he has his boyfriend.

He~he~ How will Jiang Tiantian choose?

Xu Kaiwen said happily beside him, "Yo~ The second brother finally did a big thing, I have long seen that this guy is unhappy, and he is playing too well......"

"Bang", a slap on the top of the head was slapped down, which scared him to scream "ahhhhh

With thick eyebrows and glaring, he screamed in pain, but he didn't expect his sister-in-law to teach him a lesson directly.

When I was about to get angry, I remembered that I couldn't beat my sister-in-law, so the aggrieved Barra pulled his head.

"Shut your mouth."

Jiang Tian listened to his chirping voice, and her brain hurt when she heard it.

She remembered the wound on Fang Yan's face in the morning, and she could probably guess what was going on.

I really can't think of a reason why these two people did it.

Won't it be the bid price of the day?

Uncle shouldn't be so stingy~

She no longer thinks casually, and thinks to himself: Uncle must have his reasons for doing things.

Besides, she didn't know the dialect either.

After school, Jiang Tiantian went back to Ye Mansion with Xu Kaiwen.

Leaf House

Ye Beiming received a call from Ye Lao and rushed back to the old house, and saw Fang Yan's father sitting in the living room.

He walked in coldly, not the slightest fear of anyone coming.

"Mr. Fang." He politely called someone.

Fang Yuanming sat on the sofa, didn't drink a sip of tea, and waited for him to appear.

He said with a calm black face: "Ye Shao, I need an explanation." ”

Fang Yan is his only son, and he didn't say who it was when he was bullied and went home, until he saw the hot search, he didn't know that his son was bullied by Ye Beiming.

The whole person exuded a wave of anger.

Ye Lao didn't know what the situation was, and he also saw the hot search, but he was curious about how his youngest son, who had always been calm, would still fight.

There was also a lot of trouble in the city.

"Ah Bei, Mr. Fang is also a relatively upright doctor in the imperial capital, you tell Mr. Fang what's going on." Ye Lao didn't believe that his son would beat people indiscriminately.

It must be the other party who has provoked him to the limit.

Ye Beiming's cold eyes fell on Mr. Fang's body, and he said bluntly: "Mr. Fang, you know what kind of character your son is. This time, I didn't find any evidence, but he still paid for it. Please go back and warn your son, don't worry about people who aren't him. ”

He didn't provoke things on Fang Yuanming, nor did he feel unhappy with his questioning.

Fang Yuanming was stunned when he said this, and looked at him even more confusedly.

"Mr. Fang, you should understand your son's psychology and hope you can control him." Ye Beiming's warm reminder once again can be regarded as a statement of his position.

Fang Yuanming's heart sank, and a trace of bad premonition inexplicably rose in his heart.

He thought of the person Ye Beiming knew with Fang Yan - Jiang Tiantian.

When he thought of Miss Jiang, he already knew that Fang Yan must be interested in her, otherwise how could he take it home?

At the beginning, he was a pity that Miss Jiang already had a boyfriend.

Originally, I thought that he was getting close to Jiang Tiantian because of Fang Xinxin.

Now it seems that not necessarily!

Besides, the eyes of the dialect can't tolerate the opposite sex, and they are even more disdainful.

He was nervous, and he always felt that something big would happen.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the living room, and Ye Lao didn't know what the two of them meant.

At this time, there was movement at the door, and Jiang Tiantian walked in.

When she saw her father in tongues here, she knew why he had come.

"Uncle Fang."

Fang Yuanming's expression was a little complicated, and he looked at her and nodded.

He didn't have the face to stay here, and he knew that his son had fallen in love with the girl in front of him, which was probably another tricky thing.

Fang Yan's temperament is more extreme, so I'm afraid that something will really happen to him.

He said hello and went back.

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Fang family

Fang Yuanming found his son in his closed room, and he didn't know what secrets were hidden inside.

Standing at the door, he decided to knock on the door.

"Tongues, are you in there?"

In the dimly lit room, he looked at countless candid photos of her in the library, in the laboratory, in class, in the playground, and so on.

No matter how you look at it, she is the most perfect woman in the world.

The eyes of infatuation are full of her.

Hearing the voice outside, he withdrew his gentle gaze and said in a deep voice: "Hmm." ”

He was a little unhappy that his alone time was disturbed, and for the sake of his father's face, he didn't have a seizure.

"Can we talk?" Father Fang said cautiously.

I like dialects in the dark, and I lost interest when I was disturbed, and walked out with a frowning brow.

"What's the matter?" He asked coldly, not even his eyes falling on him.

Fang's father clasped his hands together uneasily, and his heart was also nervous, and he was even more unpredictable about his son.

"Come and sit in the study."

The dialect is very face-saving to follow.

In the study, the father and son sat together for the first time and chatted straight to the point.

"Dialect, Uncle Jian's daughter said she wanted to talk to you, you see ......"

Before he could speak, he was directly interrupted by the dialect and refused: "No need." ”

His cold eyes narrowed slightly, but he knew that he had already been to the Ye Mansion for his business, and he was upset for him.

Heh~ What he wants is for everyone to know, and let Jiang Tiantian know about this matter from others.

Fang Yuanming looked at his gentle and elegant son in front of people, and his indifferent and ruthless appearance in the back, and he was helpless for a while.

"Dialect, Dad knows that you are unhappy with Ye Beiming, but Miss Jiang chose Ye Shao, so you can't get involved......"

The enraged dialect raised his eyes sharply, and a pair of sharp eyes glared at him, "Stepping in? Heh~ Have you forgotten how your wife died? ”

Fang Yuanming: "!! ”

He was frightened by his sudden outburst, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"How many times does Dad have to tell you, I didn't betray your mother, it was really her death." Once again, he explained in the face of his son's anger.

Explained again and again, but he kept repeating it.

Sure enough, the next second, I heard the sound of smashing things.

The table lamp in the study was held high by him, and with a loud "bang", it slammed on the ground.

Fang Mingyuan's heart throbbed violently in fright, and his left hand covered his heart that had lost his heart rate, and his face turned pale.

"Fang Mingyuan, let me tell you, if you hadn't betrayed my mother, how could my mother have died!"

Almost the entire study was filled with his roars.

Fang Yan gasped and stared at his father with a hideous face, his eyes full of hatred.