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Wen Haoyang didn't pay any attention to Little Wan, instead, he turned to An Ran.

"Daddy said that you were bullying Mommy, so you are a bad person. An'an doesn't like bad people."

Although a child wouldn't lie, Wen Yi Fei didn't expect his son to be so petty.

"Alright, let's not scream then. Uncle Zhong, let's start the meal."

Wen Haoyang did not appear to be disappointed, but Uncle Zhong was very clear that the old master was not feeling well right now.

The son finally called him father, but the grandson didn't call him grandfather. This meant that the son still didn't accept him in his heart, so what the master was going to do next, would make the young master hate him even more?

Uncle Zhong was a bit worried, and only ordered the dishes to be served after looking at Wan'er a few times.

Although no one said anything during the meal, the atmosphere was very tense. Other than An Ran, who was still clueless about the situation, no one else had had enough to eat.

After the meal, Wen Yi Fei was somewhat anxious. He didn't want to waste the whole night here. He could feel that since the moment he entered, Wan'er had been extremely nervous.

"Dad, I want to talk to you."

Wen Yi Fei took the initiative to talk to the Emperor.

Wen Haoyang waved to Uncle Zhong.

"Ah Zhong, take good care of Miss He and our little friend. Young master and I will go to the study room for a while."

Seeing Wen Yufei and Wen Haoyang go upstairs, Wan'er was a little worried. Since she came to the Wen family, Wen Haoyang had never looked at her directly.

"Miss He, please take a seat. Master and Young Master will be coming down very soon."

Uncle Zhong told Wan'er not to be so anxious, and sat down to wait.

Little Wan looked at Uncle Zhong and hesitated. She wanted to ask whether the bed photo she had taken that night had been destroyed or not. She even wanted to ask him if Wen Haoyang had seen it.

However, seeing that there were other servants in the room, Wan'er couldn't say anything. She could only sit there quietly, occasionally lifting her head to look upstairs.

Although he couldn't see anything, his heart didn't feel that uneasy when he looked up.

Although Wen Yi Fei didn't like the study room, and even said that he hated his father, he still stood to the side politely.

"If you have something to say, then say it. There's no need to be so formal between father and son."

Wen Haoyang looked at his son craftily.

He was the one who told Uncle Zhong to call his son to invite him back, but at this moment, it became Wen Yi Fei's father.

"It's the thing we discussed last time, the matter between Wan and An An, you didn't do anything, and I feel that the three conditions we discussed last time can be scrapped."

Wen Yi Fei said directly.

"Yes, but you should know very well that I would never agree to marry her. A lady from a nightclub would sully the reputation of our Wen family."

Wen Haoyang looked at his son with the same warm smile.

"It doesn't matter. We didn't want to get married."

Wen Yi Fei had expected this to happen, so he had never given Little Wan a promise. Before he was 100% sure, he would not casually make a promise. This was him, Wen Yi Fei.

"Well, son, don't you think you're going too far? Although he is not surnamed Wen, he is my grandson after all. You don't even let him call him grandfather.

Wen Haoyang's face finally revealed some displeasure.

"Do you think so? Then let me tell you clearly, before you allow Little Wan to enter, you definitely won't hear An An calling you grandfather and you want people to call you grandfather. You can let your other sons live, but you don't only have one son like me. "

Wen Yi Fei sneered. The old man was right. This was his revenge, and also his strategy.

"You're right, I will definitely have another grandson. Alright, since you have nothing else to do, you can leave now."

Wen Haoyang smiled as he looked at his son. He had only called him back tonight to confirm.

Since his son was so unfilial, he could only be a bit more ruthless.

After Wen Yi Fei and Wan'er left, Uncle Zhong went to Wen Haoyang's study room.

"Old master, are you sure you want to do that?"

Uncle Zhong looked at Wen Haoyang and asked hesitantly.

"It's a must, you go and do it now, make the other party move faster, and don't leave any traces behind. Also, go and find the eldest young master, we can't miss him."

Wen Haoyang had an enigmatic smile on his face, but it caused one to be unable to refrain from having goosebumps.

"Yi Fei, is your father against us being together?"

After getting on the car, Wan uneasily asked Wen Yi Fei. After getting out, Wen Yi Fei did not say anything, so she was very afraid.

"Didn't you say you didn't care about marriage?"

Wen Yi Fei looked at the back seat of the car and said with a smile.

"Yes, I don't care about that paper, but if your father objects to us being together, I feel very sad. Also, if you don't let An An call me grandfather, the old man will definitely feel very uncomfortable."

"Aren't we already together? It's his business if he doesn't want to suffer. After all, he's the one who bullied my son's mother. "

Wen Yi Fei's smile became even more joyous. Tonight, he had finally won against the old man once.

However, he was somewhat surprised. He did not expect the old man to be so easy to talk to. He had thought that they were going to fight and let him worry for such a long time in vain.

"Yi Fei, I have something that I want to tell you."

Wan-Er thought for a while and decided to tell Wen Yi Fei about the filming.

"Let's first talk about it. If it's something unhappy, then we can temporarily not talk about it. I'm very happy right now, so I can only say it's something happy."

Wen Yifei whistled.

Hearing that, Wan'er leaned back weakly.

Obviously, this wasn't something to be happy about, which meant that he couldn't say it today.

"Wan'er, are you really unhappy?"

Wen Yi Fei was only joking, he didn't think that Wan'er would really turn silent.

When Wan'er and Wen Yi Fei returned to their residence, they discovered that it was a mess.

"Yi Fei, should we call the police?"

Little Wan looked inside the house in horror. What was this situation? Why did it seem like someone had robbed her of everything?

"Let's see if there's anything missing first."

Wen Yifei carried the sleeping An An Ran into her room. Inside and out, he looked up and down the room and found that it was the living room. The other rooms didn't have any signs of being touched.

"Yi Fei, could it be that you've offended someone?"

Little Wan was cleaning the living room as she asked Wen Yi Fei, judging from the situation inside, it shouldn't be a burglary, could it be that someone was taking revenge on purpose?

"No, you should rest first. We'll find someone to rest tomorrow. I'll give Wind a call."

"Ah! Did someone enter Yi Fei's room to plunder? And then Feng discovered that he was in a fight with him? The thief ran away, and he was injured?"

Little Wan Tian wanted to ask.

"That won't happen. Go take a shower first, I'll make a phone call."

Wen Yi Fei was stunned. When he pulled out the phone to call Lan Yufeng, he discovered that her phone had already been turned off. He had a faint idea of what was going on in his heart.

Not long ago, there was a shooting in England. A certain government official was assassinated during the election campaign. It seemed like Feng Feng was caught and used as a puppet.

The next day, Wen Yi Fei went to the company early in the morning, but he hadn't seen Lan Yufeng for the entire day.

Little Wan kept asking for Wen Yi Fei's help, but Wen Yi Fei only said that Lan Yufeng had gone home, and wouldn't say anything else.

Wan'er was very worried. Actually, she had called before. At first, her phone was turned off, but later, her account was empty. She was worried too.

She always felt that things wouldn't be that coincidental. That day when she and Wen Yi Fei left, Lan Yufeng had gone back. Even if he really did go home, she would leave behind a phone number or something. There was no need to be in such a hurry to cancel his phone number.

Even though she was worried, since Wen Yi Fei wasn't willing to speak, there was nothing she could do. Furthermore, the start of the school was nearing.

Wen Yi Fei told her to go back to school and read the contract peacefully for the remaining two years. As for the contract with the Star King, it was up to Wen Yi Fei.

On the first of September, Wen Yi Fei was going to personally send Wan off, but she refused. Right now, she only wanted to lead a normal life and didn't want to become the Queen of Gossip again.

Recalling what happened last time, Little Wan didn't even want to fight anymore.

She took the subway straight away. Plus, she intentionally wore a pair of plain glasses and bangs. Although her appearance could still be seen, but with her current student attire, as long as she didn't admit it, she should be fine.

After arriving at school safely, Wan'er was very happy. She could really start all over again.

At noon, Xiao Wan went to the cafeteria for lunch. For some reason, a large group of people suddenly rushed over to ask her for her name.

Little Wan was a little scared and ran, but those people chased her relentlessly. Moreover, along with the cries of her classmates, there were more and more people chasing her.

Feeling helpless, Wan'er had no choice but to run out of school. It seemed like she wouldn't be able to attend class today, so she could only go back.

Strangely, with Little Wan's speed, it should have been long since that group of people caught up to her. However, they didn't get too close until she reached the school gate.

Wan'er, who only wanted to leave school, didn't think too much about it.

Looking at the passing taxi, Wan'er felt some fear, but other than the taxi, there seemed to be no other choice.

Seeing that the people behind them were about to catch up, Wan clenched her teeth and decided to wait until she got on the taxi. Just as she reached out her hand to stop the taxi, a familiar Lamborghini stopped beside her.

The door of the car opened as well, and Wan got into the car without a second thought.

"Zimo, thank you. If it wasn't for you, I would have …"

"Wan, although daddy has let down your mom, but you shouldn't join hands with Zimo to plot against dad. Don't tell me you have to force dad to death to be happy?"

The man's words startled Wan'er. She looked up and realized that the driver was not Shu Zimo, but her ruthless father, Shu Zhenhui.

"How did you know how to drive Zimo's car?"

Little Wan had an ominous premonition. The person in the car wasn't Zimo, so it wasn't a coincidence that he appeared at the school gate at that time?

"Is there any problem with laozi driving my son's car?"

Shu Zhenhui's smile was very kind, but that kind smile made Wan's heart ache.

"If you have something to say, just say it. I still want to go home."

Xiao Wan's face was cold, she did not want to get too close with him. The last time they went to the Shu Family, they had no grudges between them.

"Xiao Wan, you are my daughter after all, do you have to be so formal?"

Shu Zhenhui said sorrowfully.

"Do you take me for your daughter?"

"Can you take me to your mother's place? I want to see her. "

Shu Zimo said after a moment of silence.

"Ever since three years ago, when you refused to take out the money to treat my mother's illness, you've been disqualified."

Little Wan didn't want to stay a minute longer with him.

Even though he looked older than the last time, she didn't sympathize with him. He had done so much wrong in his life that he deserved to die of anger last time.

"Your grandma was sick after last time. Even now, you're still in the hospital. Don't you feel a little guilty?"

"Stop wasting your breath. I won't bring you to see my mother, nor the madame at the hospital. Please stop the car, I want to get off."

Although she was surprised, she didn't think of herself as a member of the Shu family. Even if the madame died, she wouldn't shed a tear. If Shu Zhenhui wanted her to go to the hospital and apologize to the madame, that would be impossible.

"Little Wan, just take it as the last time. I also made an appointment with Zimo. You two can go see Grandma together, at least to make her leave a bit more at ease."

Shu Zhenhui pleaded.

"Zimo promised you?"