Ye Fanxing looked at Huo Zhendong and didn't understand what happened to him again.
Huo Zhendong sat down beside him and said to Huo's mother, "He is at this age, he is always angry, and he is not afraid that his anger will ruin his body."
"Then you should do less things that make him angry." Huo's mother sighed, "it's hard for him to pay attention to you now, and you should fight for it."
Thinking back to a few years ago, the old chief was as dissatisfied with Huo Zhendong as his son.
She is sandwiched between her son and her husband, and she also has a headache. Fortunately, Huo Zhendong has been very sensible in the past two years and has not caused any trouble-
They chatted for a while, and when it was time to eat, the old chief came downstairs.
Ye Fanxing looked at him, "Uncle Huo."
The old chief smiled kindly: "Xingxing, long time no see, sit down."
Ye Fanxing nodded and waited until the old chief sat down before sitting down.
"Dad." Huo Zhendong summoned the courage to say hello to his father.
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that the atmosphere in the entire space had cooled down.
The old chief looked at him with a cold face, "I heard from your Uncle Song, did you fight outside again last night?"
Ye Fanxing paused, Huo Zhendong fought last night... Isn't that what happened to Yang Xue
It turned out that the old chief was angry because of this.
Huo Zhendong said innocently: "No. I didn't do it."
"Yes, you didn't do it!" The old chief looked at him seriously, "You let people do it. How old are you, can you stop doing such childish things? Don't look at your identity? Do you know how much of an impact this kind of thing would have if it spread online?"
Now is the Internet age, any bad news will be magnified infinitely.
The old chief originally thought that Huo Zhendong had changed a lot in the past two years, but he didn't expect him to be so unsatisfactory.
Huo Zhendong raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, and ate quietly without speaking.
It seems that he is used to being trained by his father, and he does not raise the bar-
During the meal time, the old chief asked Ye Fanxing about Fu Jingyu's situation, and then left Ye Fanxing to live at home.
After ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Fanxing opened the door and was about to go downstairs to get some water, when he saw Huo Zhendong walking out of the old chief's study.
Ye Fanxing remembered that he was called in after eating, and it has been a few hours before he came out
This…
He wasn't beaten, was he
Huo Zhendong walked over with a sullen face, saw Ye Fanxing, and paused, "You haven't slept yet."
"Are you all right?" Ye Fanxing looked at him.
Facing Ye Fanxing's worried eyes, Huo Zhendong's originally calm face showed a smile of relief, "It's alright, I'm used to it, when I see the prospect, my dad thinks that I'm less pleasing than it is now, and a little thing can make a difference. I beat him up, and I often wondered if I was his biological son."
Ye Fanxing knew that he was beaten because of what happened yesterday, and always felt that he was partly responsible, "Why didn't you say it, you were because of me..."
"It's useless." Huo Zhendong didn't feel that he was unfairly beaten this time: "My dad is also doing it for my own good, I'm afraid I will cause trouble outside."
The more honorable they are, the more they have to care about the opinions of others. After all, everything you do will be magnified by others.
Ye Fanxing couldn't understand, "Since that's the case, you shouldn't have bothered about my business yesterday."
"You let me watch you being bullied?" Huo Zhendong said: "In that case, even if Jingyu doesn't hate me, I will hate myself. It's okay, just be beaten, and I won't lose any meat, I'll go. sleep."
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