C3

"Meng Fan!" You can go now! " About two hours later, a police officer walked into the interrogation room and unlocked the handcuffs for Meng Fan.

Walking into the main hall, Meng Fan saw his mother standing there anxiously. Compared to a few years ago, if it weren't for the vague memories in his mind, Meng Fan would never have believed that his mother would have aged so much over the years.

"Little Fan …"

After so many years of not seeing her son, Zheng Ya had thought that her son had already died. In these few years, she hadn't received any news of him. Even now, when she saw Meng Fan, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Mom, I'm back. I'm fine!" I will always be with you in the future. " Meng Fan embraced his mother. He was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

"Humph!" "It's kind of filial piety." Before Zheng Ya could say anything, she saw Li Ying looking at Meng Fan with a disdainful expression as she coldly spoke. It seemed that she wasn't finished yet, but because of Zheng Ya's presence, she didn't say anything.

"Mom!" Ignore her. Some people would bite people if they were in special situations for the past few days! " Meng Fan wasn't someone who was easy to deal with. Although he didn't have many conflicts with Li Ying, putting on such a front in front of his mother still made him feel a bit unhappy.

"Humph!" There are some people who are old and young and still need to be worried about by their family. " As Li Ying said this, she coldly glanced at Meng Fan, raising her head like a rooster that had been victorious.

He also didn't expect that all of this would happen as soon as he came back. His parents were all ordinary people, and the family's savings weren't great, so from Li Ying's words, it wasn't hard to tell that his mother had paid a lot to bail him out.

"Alright, don't think too much about it. Just come back with me to the hospital! Your dad is already awake, it's just a concussion, don't worry. " How could Zheng Ya not know what her son was thinking? If one were to talk about knowing Meng Fan, who would dare say that they knew him better than his parents? Of course, this so-called understanding was only limited to the Meng Fan from nine years ago.

On the way to the hospital, Meng Fan and his mother talked about everything that had happened, but Zheng Ya didn't ask about where Meng Fan had been. She knew that regardless of what Meng Fan had experienced in the past few years, as long as he could return, nothing else mattered.

"You animal, you still dare to come back?" Upon entering the ward, what greeted Meng Fan was not his father's affectionate greetings, but a cold cup of water.

"Bam!" The cup of water hit Meng Fan's forehead, and blood began to gush out. Accompanied by the warm water in the cup, the water dripped from his forehead all the way down his face onto his clothes.

"Old man, what are you doing? Xiaofan has already returned. It's been nine years, do you still want to kick him out?" Seeing this scene, Zheng Ya was so infuriated that she couldn't stop herself from roaring. As she spoke, she couldn't help but look at the wound on Meng Fan's head.

"Dad!" "I was wrong. A few years ago, I was young, insensible, and caused trouble. All these years, I caused you and your mother to suffer …" Meng Fan ignored the wound on his head, directly kneeling on the ground.

Facing his father, Meng Fan knew that everything was his fault. If he hadn't offended the local hoodlums nine years ago, he wouldn't have left his hometown for nine years. However, he didn't regret this at all. He only felt that he owed his parents.

"Alright, it's been so long since we last met, and it's been so noisy the moment we meet!" Zheng Ya wanted to help Meng Fan up, but Meng Fan's body seemed to stick to the ground. He could only look at Meng Fan's father, Meng Jin, who was lying on the sickbed.

"Bastard!" Get the hell out of here! You want to piss me off? " After all, it had been years since they last saw Meng Fan. Meng Jin couldn't bear to see his son, so he knelt down and cursed.

The affection between father and son was something that could not be explained easily. Meng Fan knew his father very well. Seeing his father loathe him, he was overjoyed and did not dare to tarry any longer. He was supported out of the ward by his mother, Zheng Ya.

"Auntie!" Grandfather has left! " The moment he walked out of the ward, he saw a little girl standing by the door. She was crying sorrowfully as she looked at Meng Fan and Zheng Ya.

When Zheng Ya heard this, she hugged the little girl and consoled her in a low voice. It was only at this moment that Meng Fan finally figured it out.

It turned out that the root of everything was the demolition of the old city. The developer was a well-known enterprise, but in terms of the compensation, they were not satisfied with it. That was why so many things happened.

Meng Fan had no impression of the old man who had died, but seeing how angry his mother and the little girl were, he could not help but feel angry. He had just returned and so many things had happened, not to mention the old man's death, his father's injury, and the fact that he had been brought to the police station, all of which originated from that black-hearted developer.

"Mom!" Don't tell Dad about this beforehand, I'm going out to do something and will be back soon! " After learning of what had happened, Meng Fan left the ward, disregarding his mother's obstruction as he spoke. He didn't even have time to deal with the blood donation on his head.

"Xiaofan!" "Don't cause trouble!" Zheng Ya understood her son very well. She knew that Meng Fan was definitely looking for a developer. Seeing that there was no way to stop him, she could only trust Meng Fan.

Time had passed. Meng Fan was no longer that silly kid from nine years ago who would go up and fight with his life on the line just because of a fever. Although he had nine years of experience, his temperament had not really changed by much.

Now facing all these, how could Meng Fan not take justice for his family!