Grandma Wang knew so much, and told Fan Jian everything she knew, and after finishing speaking, she sighed at what happened to the Ma family.

Coming out of Grandma Wang's house, Fan Jian called Dou Zhang, knowing the name, it would be easy to do, as long as he was in China and had Dou Zhang's help, he could find out.

Sure enough, within two hours, Dou Zhang's call came, telling him that Ma Qiang and Hang Hong had left Jiangcheng before the second and moved to Yuncheng, where they had been living ever since.

When he arrived in Cloud City, Ma Qiang was still doing business, and now he was worth more than 100 million.

They later had another child, a boy named Mahai, who is twenty-two years old this year.

Regarding Fan Jian's parents, Dou Zhang was very concerned, investigated in detail, and then put Ma Qiang's family in Cloud City

Take it

Sitting on the plane, Fan Jian was excited, he became a second orphan, and today he finally knew the name of his father and mother.

He is no longer a rootless duckweed, he finally wants to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and find his roots.

After the excitement, Fan Jian felt unreal again, because happiness came too suddenly, he began to suffer from gains and losses, and his mood began to be apprehensive.

How will your parents react when they see you, will your brother dislike him, and what will he say first when they meet?

With expectations and apprehensions, Fan Jian stood at the door of Ma Qiang's house, and suddenly thought that he had come in a hurry and did not bring gifts to his family.

He wanted to go out and buy it, but his relatives were close at hand, and he couldn't wait.

Thinking that he would recognize his relatives first and make up for the gifts later, he stretched out his trembling hand and rang the doorbell.

"Who's coming? Do you deliver by courier? Or delivery."

It was a young man who opened the door, glanced at Fan Jian, and said impatiently.

Because of delivering things to the orphanage, for convenience, Fan Jian wore a Tianting Group's work clothes and was recognized as a delivery worker.

"Is this Ma Qiang's home? Are you Mahai? I'm your brother."

Seeing the young man who looked a little similar to himself, Fan Jian was excited in his heart, and he was a little incoherent.

"Sick, huh? The property is becoming more and more irresponsible, and everyone is putting it in the community."

Ma Hai thought that he was mentally ill, and he was about to close the door when he was scolding, but was blocked by Fan Jian.

"My name is Fan Jian, it's really your brother, my dad is Ma Qiang, my mom's name is Hang Hong, I don't believe you called them out, two fronts, Jiangcheng Orphanage."

Knowing that Ma Hai had misunderstood, Fan Jian couldn't stop explaining against the door, and Ma Hai who saw it was inexplicable, and he didn't dare to drive Fan Jian out for a while.

"Xiaohai, who? It's so noisy, how can I hear anyone talking about Jiangcheng Orphanage."

A woman's voice sounded, and she walked down the road, she could be old, and her figure was a little fat, but the charm was still there.

"You, you, Xiaohai, kick him out, close the door, no, don't touch him, hurry back to the room."

When the woman saw Fan Jian at the door, her face immediately changed drastically, and she asked her son to drive Fan Jian away.

Then he seemed to think of something, and he couldn't help but say something, and pulled Ma Hai in.

And she returned to the door, pushed Fan Jian outward, and was about to close the door.

"This lady, I'm here to find my parents, I'm from Jiangcheng and grew up in an orphanage.

My father's name is Ma Qiang, my mother's name is Hang Hong, I'm not mentally ill, don't push me, okay."

Fan Jian couldn't stop explaining, but the woman didn't listen at all, and pushed Fan Jian out like crazy.

"You Dead Star, haven't you hurt us enough? It's been more than 20 years, your ghost has not gone away, and you have chased it here, you get out, hurry up."

Hearing Fan Jian say the names of her parents, the woman was even more excited, and yelled hysterically at Fan Jian, causing the surrounding neighbors to stick out their heads and look.

"Hang Hong, go into the house."

At this moment, a majestic male voice sounded, Hang Hong stopped, and Fan Jian turned around to check the voice.

Without introduction, Fan Jian knew who the man who came from the outside was, his father Ma Qiang.

Because they look too similar, they are exactly the same, except that Ma Qiang has two more mustaches than Fan Jian.

The woman who Ma Qiangguan tore him just now is called Hang Hong, that is his mother, Fan Jian was a little confused, he imagined countless scenes when they met, but he never thought that this would be the case.

Obviously, Hang Hong knew who she was by her appearance at the first glance, but she seemed to be quite repulsive to herself.

Even hatred, looking at the way she gritted her teeth at herself, Fan Jian was a little overwhelmed.

"Come in."

Confessing coldly, Ma Qiang dragged Hang Hong into the room, and Fan Jian followed in uneasily.

"Why did you let him in, didn't he hurt us enough? Chase him away.

You dead star, get out, get out of the way from us as far away as possible, I don't want to have anything to do with you.

You are the devil, you are here to collect debts, you mourning star, why don't you die?"

Seeing Fan Jian coming in, Hang Hong broke out again, pointing at Fan Jian and scolding.

Vicious language emerges endlessly, not like Fan Jian's mother at all, but his life and death enemy.

"Do you know why she's like this? It's because of you, she's right, you're a mourning star, you're a mourning star!

Why did you come to us, I should have listened to the master and strangled you to death.

At the beginning, I relented and spared your life, and avoided you far away, why didn't you let us go and found this place again.

Are you trying to kill our family? You come at me and spare my wife and son, will you?"

Ma Qiang held Hang Hong in his arms and pleaded bitterly with Fan Jian, looking at him as if he was looking at a devil.

"I, I didn't want to hurt you, I just wanted to see what you look like, I wanted to call you parents, I don't know why you hate me.

I would like to ask, why did you abandon me in the first place? I'm also your son, you know I'm in the orphanage, why didn't you come to see me once?"

Fan Jian felt very aggrieved, when he heard the news, he rushed over thousands of miles away, and he didn't eat a bite of food for a day.

Unexpectedly, he was greeted by the disgust, abuse and even curse of his biological parents.

He didn't understand why he was being treated like this because he had done something wrong.

Ma Qiang begged him to spare his wife and son, so what about him, who is he? Isn't he Ma Qiang's son?

Fan Jian shed tears and said his heart sadly, hoping that Ma Qiang could give him an explanation.

"Why? You're asking us why? Then I'll tell you, because you're a dead star.

Your grandfather and grandmother were all killed by you, your mother almost died because she gave birth to you, and I also died for the rest of my life.

Because of you, my business failed, I was in debt, and because of you, a fire burned all my family property.

If it weren't for the master's prompting, we would still be in the dark, and later we learned that you are a mourning star, and you are a debt collector when you come to our house, and you will kill everyone.

The solution to the crisis is to kill you, I couldn't bear it back then, so I sent you to an orphanage and moved your family out of Jiangcheng.

I just want to stay away from you, I don't have anything to do with it, but I didn't expect it, you still can't let us go, and come to the door again.

I hate it, why didn't I be ruthless in the first place, listen to the master's words, and strangle you to death, then it will be a hundred."

Ma Qiang almost roared, and told the reason for abandoning Fan Jian, looking at Fan Jian's eyes with disgust and hatred, as if he wanted to eat Fan Jian alive.

Knowing the reason why he was abandoned, Fan Jian looked in a trance, as if he had lost his soul and turned into a walking corpse.

"Get out, get out of here, you are not welcome in my house, leave quickly."

Ma Hai suddenly ran out of the room, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and hit Fan Jian on the head with a loud bang.

The bottle was smashed to pieces, blood

It suddenly poured out, blurring Fan Jian's eyes.

"I'm a mourning star, I shouldn't be alive, I should die!"

Fan Jian didn't seem to feel the pain, turned around and walked out, walked aimlessly down the street, and finally came to the top of a building and stood on the edge of the rooftop.