You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 6070

The Secretary bowed to him and hurried out.

He Chuanyang looked at his father: "what's up?"

"You still ask!" he Fu angrily asked, "the police just arrested your uncle and said that your uncle ordered your car accident! Chuanyang, did you do it?"

He Chuanyang asked him, "what's the matter?"

"Don't pretend to be silly!" father he asked bitterly, "why can't you accommodate your uncle? He's your own uncle!"

"Dad, I don't understand what you said," he Chuanyang said coldly. "He Congzhi made a car accident and wanted to kill me. Obviously, he wanted me to die. He refused to let me go, not that I couldn't tolerate him. Why did you confuse black and white?"

He Fu said, "your little uncle said he didn't know about your car accident. He was framed!"

"So, Dad, you think I planted and framed him?" he Chuanyang sneered: "Dad, do you believe he Congzhi or the police? If you think the police are confused, regardless of right and wrong, slander and frame he Congzhi, you just need to hire more good lawyers to sue the police and avenge he Congzhi. There's no need to yell at me!"

"I don't mean that..." he Fu said, "I think there must be some misunderstanding in the middle. Your uncle has been smart and clever since childhood. We are a family. How could he harm you?"

"Dad, if he didn't hurt me, how did I become like this?" the beautiful image of Xin bingtao suddenly flashed from his mind, and he clenched his fist, "Dad, do you know? Today I met a very beautiful girl. She is the type I like. It seems that she has a long heart. I feel excited at the first sight... But I can only move. I dare not do anything except move..."

He Fu's originally ugly face became more ugly, "ah Yang, I know you feel uncomfortable, but it may not have something to do with your uncle..."

"It's not about him, it's about who?" he Chuanyang asked coldly, "are you, Grandpa? Or my mother? Only Grandpa, you, mom and he Congzhi have the opportunity to do hands and feet. He didn't do it. Did you, my mother or my grandpa do it?"

Father he blushed. "There are exceptions to everything. Didn't you find evidence for that? Since you didn't find evidence, you can't convict your uncle... Chuanyang, tell me the truth, did you deliberately set up a plot to frame your uncle because you hate your uncle for that matter?"

"Is this my image in your mind?" he Chuanyang looked at him coldly and was disappointed. "Dad, I always wanted to ask you, am I your son or is he Congzhi your son? Why are you better to he Congzhi than me?"

"You are all my relatives!" said he Fu. "You are my son and your uncle is my brother. Before your grandmother died, I promised your grandmother to take good care of your uncle... Chuanyang, you close the case and let your uncle go! As long as you are willing to let your uncle go, I'll let him leave the capital... Shall I let him go abroad?"

"Dad, do you think he Congzhi can muddle through once again as long as I withdraw the lawsuit?" he Chuanyang said sarcastically: "Dad, you know what? This time, he was very unlucky. Yesterday, my brakes got out of control and nearly hit the car of Gu Junzhu, chairman and President of Gu's group. Fortunately, his bodyguard car found something strange in time, rushed out, protected him and saved me..."