"We won't wait any longer. Daddy will tell Aunt Wang to heat up the food when we get back. Come, An An, let's eat first."

Looking at the empty seat, Wan'er felt especially uncomfortable. She didn't know where he had gone to, and if he didn't come back for dinner, why didn't he even have a phone call?

From six to nine, Wan'er couldn't remember how many times she had looked at the clock, and how many times she had thought about it, from when An An hadn't returned to when she had gone to sleep.

At 10 o'clock, Wan'er couldn't help but call him, but the phone was turned off.

She was getting more and more worried. She called Zimo, but her phone was also turned off. At noon, Sister Wang said that they left together. Where did they go?

Not wanting to give up, Wan called the company and Zimo's family one after another, but there was also no one to answer, so she was a little scared.

Could Zimo and Yi Fei have gone to find Shu Zhenhui?

The more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Wan'er couldn't care less about the medicine she was drugged yesterday, so she changed into her clothes and ran out.

Just like yesterday, as soon as Wan waved to call a taxi, a car drove over.

Little Wan felt a little absent-minded, but fortunately, it was a taxi.

After getting on the car, she felt that something was wrong, but her mind was in a mess and she couldn't remember anything. It wasn't until the driver drove the car to the east that she felt that something was wrong.

"Sir, why don't you ask me where I'm going?"

Zi Qi asked, puzzled.

"Miss He, the old master wants to see you."

The driver didn't say anything, but the man in the passenger seat did.

"Ah …" Uncle Zhong? "

Little Wan looked at Uncle Zhong, who was nodding and smiling with a slight smile on his face, and felt a chill run down his spine.

Yesterday was Shu Zhenhui, why did a loyal uncle appear today? What was going on?

"Stop the car, I'm getting out."

Little Wan slapped on the car door and said anxiously.

"Miss He, Old Master is not Shu Zhenhui. You don't have to be so scared."

Uncle Zhong said with a smile.

With Uncle Zhong's words, Wan'er understood immediately.

"It's him, isn't it? He was the one who told Shu Zhenhui to sell girls? "Isn't it?"

Little Wan's emotions fluctuated too much. She finally understood why she was so unlucky, and why Wen Yi Fei's emotions changed so much.

They lived in a family like this, and all of them had this kind of father. They were destined to never be able to be happy again in their entire lives.

"That's because he's too much of a beast, a tiger that doesn't eat its prey. My old master wouldn't do that. Miss He, are you at ease?"

The more Uncle Zhong reassured Wan'er, the more grieved she became.

She knew that this must be Wen Haoyang's plan, and she, would be the obstacle he had to remove in a hurry.

His heart ached. Why were they so pitiful, for both him and Wen Yi Fei?

"Did something happen to Yi Fei?"

After the little Wan had calmed down, she had already made plans for the worst, but she wanted to know if Wen Yi Fei was doing well.

"Miss He is indeed intelligent. Master is not mistaken."

Uncle Zhong smiled, a smile that made Wan'er's hair stand on end.

"Miss He, take a look at this first."

As Uncle Wen spoke, he handed a large file to Little Wan.

Wan'er's hands were trembling. She didn't dare to pick it up, but she had no choice but to do so.

With the bag in her hand, Wan'er had already thought of this. Even before opening it, her tears had already revealed her grief.

Looking at her own photos of herself, her lips bled.

He thought it was the bed photo taken three years ago by him and Wen Yi Fei, but he didn't expect it to be hers and Wen Jingchen's.

Although her eyes were closed, it did not affect them from doing such a perverted thing.

With all sorts of embarrassing postures, her first thought was to die. Shu Zhenhui, Wen Haoyang, you two brutes are not fit to be fathers.

There were not only pictures of her in public, but also the way Wen Jingchen held her in all sorts of ways.

She had no hope of living now.

Had Maqiang lied to her?

His white lie made her wish she were dead.

Only now did she realize that living was a burden to her.

"Miss He, we're already here. Please get off."

The car stopped, and Uncle Zhong still inhumanly urged Little Wan on. It was as if he didn't see the tears on her face, the pain in her heart.

Before Little Wan got off the car, she took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears off her face. She was somewhat regretful.

He should have brought a small bag with him when he went out. At the very least, he should have brought lipstick and pencil on his forehead.

Even if she knew the danger ahead, she couldn't let Wen Haoyang see her weakness.

"Lead the way."

Wan handed the folder back to her, like a woman's underground party about to be taken to the execution ground.

She was smiling, but it was a heartbreaking smile.

Right now, she only wanted to know about Wen Yifei, okay?

She also wanted to properly give birth to the child in her womb. She knew that Wen Yi Fei wanted a daughter like her. She wanted to round up his dream.

"Miss He, there's no need to be so nervous. The master won't eat people, and he won't sell you to the Middle East to be a female slave. He just wants to have a good talk with you."

Uncle Zhong was still in the mood to joke with Wan'er.

It was a pity that Little Wan couldn't find any jokes anymore.

He followed Uncle Zhong up to the third floor's study.

Little Wan remembered the last time she came here, Wen Yi Fei was talking to Wen Haoyang inside, but even now, she still didn't know the content of the conversation.

"Master, Miss He is here."

Although the door was open, Uncle Zhong still knocked on it politely.

"Come in."

Wen Haoyang sat on the black leather chair and didn't turn around.

Xiao Wan sneered in her heart, even he didn't feel like she had the face to see anyone?

"Miss He, may I ask what you need to drink?"

Uncle Zhong asked Xiao Wan politely.

"No need."

Little Wan refused to allow anyone to see her.

Uncle Zhong left and closed the door.

However, Wen Haoyang didn't say anything. Little Wan didn't say anything either. The two just sat like that.

It was just that Wen Haoyang's back was facing Wan, while Wan'er was coldly staring at the back of his head.

"Miss He, you're very calm."

Wen Haoyang finally spoke, and the chair began to slightly swivel.

"What goal do you have? Whatever conditions you have, just say them. There's no need to pretend to be benevolent."

There was a trace of ridicule on Wan'er's ice-cold face.

"Why don't you ask Fei'er how she is doing?"

Wen Haoyang looked at Little Wan with a faint smile.

"Isn't that why you called me here?"

When Little Wan got off the car, she had already mentally prepared herself. Since Wen Yi Fei didn't have a phone and didn't see anyone, he must be related to Wen Haoyang.

"Fei'er is an obsession with cleanliness. Since a young age, regardless of what it is, as long as someone else uses it, he won't use it."

Wen Haoyang looked meaningfully at Little Wan.

Wan'er didn't have much of an expression on her face. Being together with Wen Yi Fei wasn't short either. She was clear on this point, so she didn't need his special reminder.

"What do you think Phil would do if he saw those pictures?"

Wen Haoyang was a bit unhappy in his heart. This little girl actually made him be passive.

His goal was for Little Wan to tell him and even make him beg. Only then would he be able to make her leave Fei'er.

I've already told Yi Fei what happened that day. By doing this, you will only lose two sons, and Yi Fei will kill Wen Jingchen. If he knows that you were behind this, you will never be able to get his forgiveness.

Little Wan said coldly.

"You're smart, you know? I really admire you, but right now, I really do regret that the woman I was looking for was you. "

Wen Haoyang was somewhat speechless from Little Wan's words, but since things had already come to this, he might as well be a gambler once again.

"Is that necessary? Just tell me your purpose, and I won't have much time to squabble with you here. "

From the first glance, Little Wan knew that Wen Haoyang definitely wouldn't agree with him and Yi Fei being together.

If he really wanted to, then he wouldn't have made such a condition at the beginning. But now, Wen Haoyang's actions had even broken her last bit of daydreams.

"It's simple. I want you to leave Fi'er, leave China, and never show up in front of Fi'er. I've already arranged for a woman more suitable for him."

Wen Haoyang tore off his smiling mask and said to Xiao Wan in a cold and heartless manner.

"What makes you think I'd agree?"

Little Wan looked arrogantly at Wen Haoyang. Yes, she would be famous in the past, but now she didn't care. At most, he wouldn't be an artist. She wouldn't agree to Wen Haoyang's request.

"If you love him, you'll agree."

Wen Haoyang said with a confident look.

"Then I'm afraid you miscalculated. Although I used to write that word, I have already forgotten how to write it now."

Little Wan responded calmly.

Love?

Even she didn't know, but he was sure.

"You don't love him?"

Wen Haoyang was surprised for a moment. He didn't believe that they would be together without love.

If there had been no love, would Iphigenia have killed for her?

"Don't forget that you spent one million and five hundred thousand to buy it for him."

Feeling that Wen Haoyang was about to dig out her heart, Wan'er wanted to hold on.

Can a person live without a heart?

Wan asked herself.

But if he didn't agree, would he use a more despicable method?

This time, it was her. Who would be next?

Yi Fei?

Anthea?

Little Wan was frightened by this conjecture. No matter who he attacked, she would collapse.

"But I didn't allow you to have children? Don't you know about contraception when you're a young lady in a nightclub? Or did you dream of having a child and entering a rich family from the very beginning? "

Wen Haoyang shouted coldly at Wan'er in an overbearing manner.

"What if it is? "Then what's the point in doing this today?"

If he wasn't Yi Fei's father, if he wasn't an elder, Wan Wan really wanted to get up and slap him twice.

Then don't even think about entering my house, and your son will never have the surname Wen. If you want, open up a count, and as long as you leave, I can give your son the surname Wen and give him a good environment. Do you want your son to grow up and see these shameful photos of your mother?

Wen Haoyang was a little angry. This little girl had interrupted his plan time and time again. It was really a bit repulsive.

"Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that I was being schemed against. If this matter gets out, won't Star King Entertainment's shares continue to fall?"

Even if she had to leave, she would do it for Yi Fei.

"It doesn't matter. If he lost his son, what would he do with those dead things? Do you know where Fi and your half brother are now? "

Wen Haoyang looked at Little Wan. This was the last bargaining chip he had prepared for today. If she still didn't compromise, then he would have to use even more force.

"The police station."

Little Wan was originally only guessing, but her guessing caused Wen Haoyang to break out in a cold sweat. It seemed that he had underestimated this little girl.

"That's right. Although they are only in custody right now, they could be prosecuted at any time. I don't know how many years I have planned to murder him. I'm thinking if I could hire a good lawyer for him, I might be able to stay in jail for a few years less."

Wen Haoyang looked at Little Wan with a smile, hinting that as long as she made a concession, Wen Yi Fei would be able to avoid a prison sentence.

"Do you know? The day before yesterday, I found out that there was a type of person called an animal. Today, I found out that there was a type of person that was even worse than an animal.

Wan stood up, deciding to end today's conversation. The more he forced her, the more she would not leave.

"If we are animals, then what are you?"

Wen Haoyang was furious as he glared at Little Wan, as if he wanted to hit her.

"Do you expect these bastards to be human? So, I'm going to tell you a sad piece of news. Do whatever you want, and I don't care. "

After saying that, Xiao Wan straightened her back and left indifferently.

Even if her whole body was in so much pain that she wanted to fall down, she couldn't fall down here. Wen Haoyang had once again given her a lesson in life.