Fan Jianming sighed long and said, "Before being driven out by Zhou Yaping, I was studying at Hubin Primary School. After I arrived at my grandmother's house, I studied at Yizhilu Primary School. Later, I went to school at No. 6 Middle School nearby. All my classmates didn't know my past, and just thought it was because my grandmother and I depended on each other for life."

When Fan Hongsheng heard this, he could only sigh. He knew very well that a child without parents would not only have no warmth, but also no sense of security in life.

Fan Jianming continued: "On the first day I just went to junior high school, your Fan Group building was built. I clearly remember that it was an eleven-story building, the tallest building in the city and the first office building with an elevator installed. It is located not far from our school. Every day, when we go to school and get off school, the ideal of many of our classmates is that when we grow up in the future, we must work in that building."

Hearing this, Fan Hongsheng couldn't help but feel a little proud, and that moment was also the most glorious peak of his life.

He screamed again, meaning he was asking: Since your classmates are so envious, why don’t you go to find me? If they didn’t take your classmates to visit, then they would be so envious if they knew that you had a father like me!

Fan Jianming had already seen his thoughts from Fan Hongsheng's expression, but he smiled very miserably: "Do you want to ask why I didn't tell my classmates that each building was built by my father?"

Fan Hongsheng nodded immediately and kept screaming.

"You should be clear that in your son's heart, a father is a mountain that can be relied on, a sky that can bring shade to yourself, especially when I lose my mother and depend on my grandmother for life, how I wish I had a strong father to stand up and tell my classmates that I was not abandoned by my parents, nor was it a child who had no one to raise in life. I have an amazing father who would take responsibility for me!"

Speaking of this, Fan Jianming couldn't help but burst into tears.

Fan Hongsheng was so anxious that he trembled all over and shouted loudly, "Why didn't you come to me?" "Why didn't you come to me?" but he could only make a oh-oh sound.

Fan Jianming raised his neck and sighed, stretched out his hand and tears: "On the day when the building opened, colorful flags were flying, firecrackers thundered. I followed a few classmates who were usually powerful and dominant in the school and said that this building was built by my father, and at the same time brought them into the building, so that you can support me with some storefront, and hope that in the future, I will not be bullied by them."

When Fan Hongsheng heard this, he was stunned and thought to himself: He has taken his classmates there, why don’t I have any impression of it?

Fan Jianming smiled bitterly and said, "I took seven or eight classmates into the hall. Zhou Yaping came towards us and scolded us to leave. At that time, I knew that if I could just walk around like this, I would be looked down upon by my classmates in the future and thought I was lying to them."

When Fan Hongsheng heard this, he became nervous. He realized what might happen in the future, but he didn't know what happened.

"I was very afraid of Zhou Yaping, but that day, I bent on the verge of the bullet and called her aunt. I said I was looking for my father. She slapped me twice in the face. Not only did she kick me out of the door, but she also called a few gangsters. That is, the ones who watched the scene for you back then, they not only beat me, but also beat seven or eight of my classmates. Do you know what happened later?"

Fan Hongsheng didn't know all this, but he understood that what would happen in the future would definitely make his son Fan Jianming feel in pain.

"From the sixth year of junior high school to senior high school, I became the only venting bag for all the classmates. If you have any problems, they practiced me like a sandbag, and even girls even made fun of them. At that time, there was a catchphrase in the school: 'Your surname is Fan, and those with Fan surname are all your father? How bad it is!' Since then, 'sham' has replaced my name. Now many classmates only know that I call him "门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门门�

Hearing this, Fan Hongsheng was already in tears and kept saying "I'm sorry" and "I'm sorry", but he could only make a oh-oh sound.

"The whole class, when there is something wrong, they will play me like a monkey and make me happy with my poor life. Sometimes they do bad things at school. Once the teacher asks me, although I have nothing to do with me, they say in unison that I did it. And I dare not defend myself, so I can only admit it honestly. Otherwise, as soon as the teacher leaves, I will be beaten up by them. I don't dare to tell my grandmother when I get home, I just fall down when I am playing on the construction site. Even my grandmother feels strange. Why do I always like to go to the construction site to play every now and then?"

Fan Hongsheng, who was lying on the bed, was already crying.

Fan Jianming's words were like a knife, constantly slashing his heart.

He knew very well that starting from junior high school, it was the first turning point in his life, and many young girls began to rebel during this period.

The rebellious period of other children is spent under the care of their parents, and even because of the spoiling of some families, the teenagers spent this period happily and happily after being unscrupulous and unrestrained.

However, Fan Jianming spent his rebellious period in depression and sadness in the bullying of his classmates.

Fan Hongsheng thought to himself that perhaps it was at that time that Fan Jianming suffered serious physical and mental damage to his young body and mind, which made him develop a serious Oedipus-like mood in his desire for care.

Because of this, he believed in Fan Jianming's obsession with Zhou Yaping's body, and even closed his eyes and comforted himself in his heart: Since the child has already had sex with Zhou Yaping, letting that bitch continue to soothe the child's trauma is also a kind thing she did!

Fan Hongsheng finally understood what Fan Jianming said just now that for his father, he only admitted blood relationship but had no feelings at all. His son appeared when he needed it most, but the father-son relationship gradually faded away, and this could not be compensated with money.

But apart from money, Fan Hongsheng had nothing, and he didn't know that his wealth was worthless in the eyes of his current son.

Fan Jianming's bloody and tears accusations were just the tip of the iceberg. The scene of being bullied back then appeared in front of him in this moment.

From junior high school to high school, he never had breakfast. His grandmother gave him the only few dollars he had every day to honor Zhang Guodong and Liu Yunkun.

It was only a few occasions when he was breakfast that Li Limin took to the class and quietly stuffed it into his drawer that he was able to satisfy his hunger.

When the teacher turned his back to everyone and wrote on the blackboard, any student making small movements would be accused by the students of Fan Jianming as doing it. Even Wang Wei did not dare to speak for him. Only when Li Limin couldn't bear it, he stood up and exposed it to the teacher, and he escaped the disaster.

If he wanted to defend himself, he would definitely not be able to escape the students' slaps after class.

When he was a teenager, the best years of life, but in Fan Jianming's memory, it was a nightmare in his life, even more unforgettable than his experience in S country.

Because of this, Fan Jianming, who is kind-hearted, can not hate his father, but will never choose to forgive him.
Chapter completed!