Trafford’s Trading Club

I… I am the child.

Fang Jiping said to himself… The phrase 'how similar’ in the population playing the piano was haunted by his mind and could not be waved.

What's the resemblance?

Twenty years ago, her mother was thinking in the big picture.

He is here today to consider what he proposes as usual.

Twenty years ago, Yang Ping thought about giving his son a better life after winning.

Twenty years later, he received the usual plea to continue his life today with this means of forgiving the usual sins, even thinking that Yang Ping might compromise.

What's the resemblance?

In the quiet and silent ballroom, Fang Jihei did not know when to reach the position in front of the piano. He pulled the top over the piano, and he couldn't see the guy behind the top, and what he was saying was, he didn't know how the guy behind the top really knew such a story.

He stood right here, in front of this piano, which attracted all the guests of the past to the story, and even the owner's gaze.

“There should be an end to this story…” Square opened his mouth gently. His voice was not loud but unusually clear. He looked at the top cover, "I'll tell you how it ends. ”

“Ji Ping, what are you doing, come back! ”

A lot of people are just familiar with this young violinist, but Wu Qiubin knows this is his nephew... Wu Qiubin said that he would not allow Zhang family to arrange such a show at the banquet to disrupt the festive atmosphere. Nor was he going to go deeper into it, but it was naturally not a good idea for Fang Jihei to jump out at this time.

Wu Qiubin on this side was anxious to get round the field. I don't know if Zhang family had any opinions on this, but the other side of the square turned around at this time and looked at Wu Qiubin silently.

Fang Jiping took a deep breath: “Mr. Wu... I'm sorry I lied to you for so long. I, in fact, am the child in this story, the child brought out of the mountains. ”

Wu Qiubin stunned and said, “What are you talking about? ”

Fang Jiping said: “Mr. Wu, I'm really sorry, I've been lying to you all these years. The way you know him, he's my adoptive father, and he's a barren man. Twenty years ago, he bought me back and raised me as a violinist. Because he knew that the young lady who ran away from the Woo family was learning this. ”

“You...” Wu Qiubin's eyes stared so wide, suddenly turned his head and saw the usual in the corner in the crowd, revealing decades of hegemony in the horizontal mall.

In the eyes of Wu Qiubin Ling Li, Fang moved his gaze as if he were dead - he clearly understood that from now on, he was finished.

Fang Jiping smiled bitterly at this time: “Why is it similar... the words of this gentleman who plays the piano are like being a stick to me. Yeah, how similar. Just before that, I discovered this man who had adopted me, carrying me behind his back, and quietly pushed my birth mother into the water. He only feared that the presence of my biological mother would expose the deception of 20 years. But... but knowing all about me, I thought, wait for today... to live well today. ”

Fang Jiping looked up and took a deep breath: “This is ridiculous. I resented it for 20 years... but I became the type of person I resented myself. ”

Fang Jiping undressed his gorgeous tuxedo, looked at the no-expression banquet house at this moment, looked at the old lady Zhang, deeply apologized and bent over, “I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhang, I swept your interest today... I will ask you to apologize from the door after. Forgive me for not being able to give you ready performances, but I am not playing the violin at this moment. I'm just my mother's tiger... sorry, I'm going to the hospital to see my mother. ”

Looking at Fang Jiping about to leave, Wu Qiubin shouted: “Wait, explain it to me clearly. ”

Wu Qiubin was angry and the Wu family was a respectable person. On such occasions, this scandal appeared. It is conceivable that by tomorrow, almost all the rich people's circles will be watching jokes. Even at Zhang's banquet, he couldn't hold back the anger that had been deceived for so long.

“Okay!”

However, I never thought that Lady Zhang, who kept silent and revealed a quiet and frightening face, coldly said goodbye!

Powerful.

Zhang Li Lanfang suddenly stood up, and Zhang Wanrui beside him hurriedly held him.

Only the old lady threw her voice at the moment: "This is the most sincere, best gift I have received today, my wife! Meet your loved ones, Heaven and Earth, the best thing in the world, but that's it! If anyone stops you from leaving today, it's me and this wife! ”

In the eyes of the crowded official, the old man who calls himself his wife is a terrible Buddha. It was solemn enough to bring Wu Qiubin's anger down completely.

But in Zhang's view, these words were not unexpected.

She knew that in this story… the difference between the loved ones was deeply poked into her grandmother's heart, touching the string in her grandmother's heart that had not been moved in many years.

At this time, Zhang Li Lanfang looked at Fang Jiping: “I don't want you to apologize, I just want you to call your mother well! ”

Fang Jiping moved his lips and bowed deeply: “Thank you..."

Then, Fang Jiping turned around and looked at the top cover of the piano. Just when he wanted to say thank you, he didn't know when there seemed to be no one here anymore.

Seats have also become empty.

He didn't have time to think about it. At this time, he just wanted to visit the hospital and rushed out of the ballroom. A large number of guests gave him a way out.

Cheung Lee Lan Fong, who dares to go outside as Fang Ji Ping?

This old woman, who calls herself his wife, can turn the whole city upside down by stomping her foot. The word "bodhisattva" clearly means that - this Square Ping, I covered it!

“The party goes on, ma'am. I'm really happy today! I haven't been so happy in a long time!” Zhang Li Lanfang said in silence: “Rui, what's next? Go on! ”

Said it was a fresh start, but it also took time to rectify. The master of the banquet is a famous person, especially from the television station, who saves kung fu.

“Well, family meets, Heaven and Earth. That is one of the most flavorful words I have heard today.” Master Lang said, “I'm sure you're all as immersed in the aftermath of this story as I am. Let's just calm down and look at the family around us. There are many bad things happening in the world, but at this moment, there is happiness and happiness around us. We, why don't we look around a lot..."

Zhang Li Lanfang, who sat down again, smiled slightly, “This driver is quite good. ”

What can Zhang Yuanrui say? She just grabbed her grandmother's hand silently and said softly, "Grandma, can I stay with you forever? ”

“Silly boy.” Zhang Li Lanfang said softly, suddenly she glanced at the location of the piano, although there was no one else, "your classmate seemed to have left. ”

“Ah…”

Zhang Li Lanfang smiled: “I'm older, but my eyes haven't flowered yet. When I first played the piano, I saw something in your face. Well, the kid's good. ”

What else can Miss Zhang say?

Is it a good thing that you're willing to think about it in a good place?

But Grandma, don't really feel like this guy is nice... he is dangerous!!

……

……

Rushing out of the hotel, he just wanted to leave the place as soon as possible.

“Fang Jihei, you bastard! What a waste of my years! ”

Think about the video that was still filmed, think about the past today, he will be completely disgraced, almost desperate.

He was in a hurry to walk in the hotel's underground parking lot, but before he could get to his car, he was stopped.

“Wu…” Fang looked at Wu Qiubin, who appeared in front of him, and a young man beside him.

Fang took a frightening step back, “You… what do you want to do? ”

Wu Qiubin sneered: “Fang Jiping, I can't touch him. He has old lady Zhang watching over him, and I'm not going to touch him in the future. But you... are not so lucky! ”

The young man instantly walked in front of the usual person and punched him in the abdominal cavity as usual.

This man, in his fifties, who was well nourished, could not bear such a heavy blow and fell to the ground in agony.

Only heard Woo Qiubin's indifferent voice: “Break his hand. I want you to spit it all out for the last 20 years! When my sister was really blind, she followed you in your shameless life! ”

“No… no! Ah...”

The phalanges burst, the side moaning in constant pain.