Chapter 73: Classic of classics! You dare to roar at me?

"Shut your mouth!"

Qiao Wentong, who had been frightened by He Chen's words and look, was following He Chen's reminder to think down. Seeing his ex-wife still exploding without grasping the point, he couldn't suppress his anger anymore and roared at his ex-wife.

The whole scene fell silent.

Song Qian stared at Qiao Wentong with red eyes in disbelief, and said the classic of classics: "You dare to roar at me?"

Since they met and fell in love when they were young, according to Qiao Wentong's words, he was the son, and she was the mother, so it had always been her managing him and roaring at him. There had never been such a thing as reversing the heaven and earth.

Otherwise, if there was mutual roaring and shouting, even if he was framed by being drugged when he cheated, she wouldn't have left him any chance to explain and directly divorced him. She had been holding onto this matter for all these years, hadn't she!

Wasn't it because she had been making decisions alone for too long in this relationship, so she couldn't bear this kind of "betrayal" and "rebellion" at all!

Now, not only had her good daughter become rebellious and caused all these annoying things, but her "good big son" also dared to roar at her.

Heavens have been deceived!!!

"So what if I roar at you?" Qiao Wentong's courage dropped slightly, but thinking of He Chen's hint, he also glared at his ex-wife with red eyes.

"I ask you, why didn't you put your sleeping pills away properly, why could Yingzi get them easily? After she took the medicine, you didn't know anything about it afterwards. Is this how you are a mother?"

He had to be angry!

Even before He Chen's reminder, he felt that his daughter's mental state was not right, so he disregarded his happy life with his young girlfriend and hurriedly increased his contact with his daughter, preparing various gifts for his daughter, just to reduce the pressure on his daughter from being pushed too hard by his ex-wife.

Then came his daughter's explosive outburst at the Planetarium, and He Chen's reminder, which made him feel lingering fear. He was really worried that his daughter might have an accident.

And now, not only was his daughter facing the possibility of being drugged by his ex-wife's best friend's son, but from the details of this drugging incident, he further confirmed his daughter's abnormality.

A daughter who is under great pressure and has suspected signs of collapse, not only pays attention to her mother's sleeping pills, but can also easily get them without a sound. How terrible is this!

His previous concessions and retreats to his ex-wife were all based on the fact that she gave birth to Yingzi, such a cute and smart daughter, and as a single mother, his ex-wife was indeed more competent than him in educating his daughter, teaching his daughter extremely well.

But if this kind of education from his ex-wife was based on ignoring his daughter's physiological and psychological health and safety, then everything changed.

As a billionaire, he was happy that his daughter was excellent, but he didn't ask for his daughter to be too excellent; mediocrity and guarding the business would be enough.

The most important thing was his daughter's physiological and psychological health and happiness!

Otherwise, being pushed by his ex-wife, his daughter's psychological pressure was extremely high, and she could commit suicide at any time. And because of his ex-wife's inaction and neglect, his daughter could really commit suicide at any time. It had only been a few days and He Chen had already reminded him of two possibilities...

Then his ex-wife, in his eyes, was no longer an object of gratitude and guilt!

"You dare to roar at me, and you dare to question me!" Song Qian exploded: "Why do I have sleeping pills, why do I take sleeping pills? Isn't it because of you, this cheating scumbag!

And you still talk about me and Wenjie. You and Fang Yuan are birds of a feather. Fang Yifan not learning well is all learned from you two. It's all your fault!"

After Song Qian's fiercer firepower, Qiao Wentong, who had just stood up, went silent again, and his momentum was suppressed.

It wasn't that he couldn't refute, but he was a normal person. In this kind of heartbreaking scolding, he was simply no match for Song Qian, whose mental state was unstable.

Seeing him go silent, He Chen shook his head at him. In Qiao Yingzi's pleading gaze, he ignored this divorced couple of "Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one willing to beat and one willing to suffer," and turned to leave.

Song Qian glanced at him. Although she was very angry, once she thought of He Chen's momentum, and under He Chen's quibbling bewitchment, even her ex-husband dared to roar at her, and her daughter was becoming more and more rebellious, she really wished He Chen would leave.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was truly a bit afraid of He Chen.

Because she had already confirmed that He Chen really had the ability to easily destroy her family and snatch away and ruin her most beloved.

Still the same sentence, when the United States questions whether you have weapons of mass destruction, you'd better really have them. Then you are not the evil to be eliminated, but an important cornerstone of global peace.

He Chen now, in Song Qian's eyes, really had a bit of this meaning.

When He Chen left, Qiao Wentong was completely suppressed, and the farce ended with him admitting defeat and apologizing.

At dusk.

Fang Yuan, who had just come out and "went in again," finally accompanied his son, accepted the police's detailed questioning, and was criticized and educated by them for a long time. After Tong Wenjie took Lin Lei'er to get the hospital appraisal results and found no problems, they finally came out of the police station together.

Facing the sunset, Fang Yuan saw that his family's mood was very low, and he smiled optimistically as usual: "What's wrong? Seeing me come out, are you not happy? Didn't you prepare a welcome party for me tonight?

It doesn't matter if you didn't prepare, Old Qiao must have prepared it.

Speaking of which, I was detained for a month, and his weekly gathering saved him almost ten thousand yuan!

We must eat all of this back!"

As he spoke, he winked at his son Fang Yifan, who suddenly became energetic, and under Fang Yifan's expectant gaze, he took out his phone and dialed Qiao Wentong.

"Old Qiao, it's me, I'm out. Let's get together tonight? What? You're busy? Can't you push it back... Alright then, next time for sure!"

After hanging up the phone, he comforted his disappointed son: "Your Uncle Qiao is busy now. National Day is several days long, we have plenty of time, we will definitely eat him as a big household!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Tong Wenjie, whose face was not good: "You also contact Song Qian, let our two families get together as soon as possible, talk about everything, don't affect the feelings between the two families!"

These words were agreed by everyone.

The most important thing now is to restore the relationship with Qiao Yingzi's family, and let Qiao Yingzi not do that propaganda speech that could nail Fang Yifan to the pillar of shame.

As long as this is done, everything now will soon pass.

With Fang Yuan, who was broad-minded, Fang Yifan was high-spirited again, and the Fang family was laughing and talking, happily returning home!

Over there, Qiao Wentong, who had rejected Fang Yuan, came to the Countryside Garden complex again. After He Chen finished his daily practice, he hurriedly went over and personally invited him: "Little He, give Uncle Qiao some face, accompany Uncle Qiao to eat a meal, just the two of us, whatever you want to eat is fine!"

"Uncle Qiao, are you sure you're still in the mood to eat a big meal?" He Chen teased.

"Sigh, I'm not in the mood, I just want to have a good chat with you. You should pity your Uncle Qiao, otherwise I definitely won't be able to sleep tonight." Qiao Wentong sighed.

He Chen shouldn't have laughed, but looking at Qiao Wentong's "Old Bai from My Own Swordsman" face, his repeated watching of *My Own Swordsman* in his previous life made him think of Old Bai as soon as he saw Qiao Wentong, and the arc of his mouth was harder to suppress than an AK.

"Alright, anyway, I can eat it, I won't waste it."

"..." Qiao Wentong's mouth twitched, but he was happy that He Chen, who had unique vision and was very close to and convinced by his daughter, was willing to accompany him for a good chat.

There was no way!

He was truly afraid now.

The kind that couldn't eat or sleep! ===== CHAPTER 74 =====