The Queen of the Underworld

"What did you think of?" Fang Jiawei hurriedly asked when he heard his son's "huh". 【 】

Fang Haoming said: "I was in the hotel that night, someone smashed my car, and the bodyguard went down to deal with it!"

"A bodyguard isn't with you?"

Fang Jiawei said with some embarrassment, "Dad, it was night..."

"At night, don't you need to keep one of the bodyguards by your side?" Fang Jiawei's voice was filled with anger.

"Dad, I'm with... a woman... Why do I have bodyguards by my side?"

Fang Jiawei always had a feeling that he was about to get sick from anger, "Are you sure it's a woman?"

"Why isn't it a woman, it can't be a woman..." Fang Haoming stopped talking when he said this, because he thought about that night, he fell into a coma, and something was wrong, because when he woke up the next day, there was no one in the room , and, most importantly, he felt a pain in his butt, as if someone had stabbed him with a hard object!

"Why does the butt hurt?" Fang Haoming couldn't figure it out. He still couldn't figure it out until today. His butt still hurts slightly!

"What's wrong? Have you figured it out? Is it a woman or a man!" Fang Jiawei said, and then shouted: "Hurry back as fast as I can, and see what you have done!"

Fang Haoming was confused by his father's tone, but he quickly boarded the plane with the group of bodyguards and rushed back to the capital!

Four hours later, Fang Haoming returned home. Before he could sigh, he was caught by Fang Jiawei and taken upstairs. Then he saw the video tape, saw the picture on the video tape, and saw the familiar 27 The face of eight years...

That's not him, who is it?

But, how could it be him?

How could he, Fang Haoming, do that kind of thing? Since it was the case, the target should be a woman, not two men. If a woman does those actions, it would be like a fairy, better than heaven world...

But after the object is changed to a man, that is, disgusting, extremely disgusting...

"Dad... How is this possible? How is this possible? Tell me, that's not me, that's not me, Dad, talk..." Fang Haoming yelled like crazy.

"Snapped!"

Fang Jiawei slapped his son.