Hearing his daughter's words, Wen Yi Fei's gaze slowly softened.

"I heard that his godfather was coming, so I asked Nell to take her to the airport to pick up the plane."

"Godfather?"

Wen Yifei's jealousy that had not completely dissipated rose again.

He knew that his son's godfather was surnamed Zhao, and his daughter's godfather wouldn't be him again right?

"That's right, it's Zhao Kai. His contract with me has expired. He seems to be preparing to return to his country to develop himself. I reckon he's here …"

"Damn it! How many men did you hook up with!?"

Wen Yi Fei roared.

"Bro, what's wrong with you?" "Luckily you mentioned Little Wan's Chinese name, if you were to speak English, the media would gossip about it very quickly."

Lan Yufeng nervously looked around. The elevator just happened to arrive at this time. She hurriedly dragged Wen Yifei into the elevator.

"Damned woman. She even said that both men are innocent. Innocent? Why did she come all the way here to see her?"

After they entered the elevator, Wen Yi Fei called out to them.

"Well, Yee, I got a call from Perez, too. He meant well. You... Isn't that a bit too much? "

This really was an accident. Lan Yufeng didn't think that Wen Yi would be so jealous.

"Feng, can you cancel all of Little Wan's concert now?"

Wen Yi Fei looked up at Lan Yufeng. He didn't know how many men Little Wan had had contact with in the past five years, but if he had, he would definitely have gone crazy.

"Yi, aren't you joking? Thirty games, do you think? Putting aside the reputation of that company, just with those sponsors, I can't explain it. You are also doing this, you should be clear about it right? "

Lan Yufeng opened her mouth wide in shock. He had never thought that she would be able to spoil Little Wan to such an extent.

He didn't know if he should remind him that sometimes, when love was heavier, it would hurt.

Wen Yifei fell silent as he listened. At this moment, the elevator arrived as well.

Lan Yufeng was a little worried as she walked behind. Tonight, Little Wan London was going to sing a song, and with the arrival of Perez, there would definitely be a hot dance.

"Yi, I'm going to find Wan'er to talk about tonight's concert. You should take a rest first. Tonight, I've reserved a ticket to the VIP seats for you …"

Seeing Wen Yi Fei standing in front of Little Wan's door, Lan Yufeng hurriedly said.

"Lan Yufeng, you were looking for me."

When Little Wan came out of Perez's room, she saw Lan Yufeng and Wen Yi Fei, especially Wen Yi Fei's black face. She had a headache, and also felt a little helpless.

"I'm looking for you, come in."

Wen Yi Fei didn't wait for Lan Yufeng to speak and dragged Wan'er to 1306 and left her in the lock.

Lan Yufeng was speechless, hesitating whether or not to call the police.

"Wen Yi Fei, what's the matter? Tonight is the concert. I need to talk about some details with Director Lan."

His tugging at her arm caused her to feel some pain, and she said unhappily.

Because of the kiss mark on her neck, she hadn't dared to go out for two days. If he made her purple and blue, then she would have to change for the concert tonight. That would be a huge problem.

"Let me ask you, why did that man come to find you? There was still someone with the surname Zhao? Why is it that wherever you go, he just follows you? "

"Wen Yi Fei, what do you mean by this? Of course they came to London on their own business. What do you mean by that? "

Seeing Wen Yi Fei call out the names of the people, as if she had put on many green hats for him, Little Wan's suppressed emotions from the past few days finally exploded.

In the past five years, she had never been angry, never had been angry, she never expected that today she would actually be provoked by Wen Yifei.

"I just want to ask you, in these five years, how many men have you had?"

Wen Yifei raised both of his hands above his head, a string of raging flames of jealousy causing him to almost go crazy.

"You … Wen Yi Fei, since you don't believe me, why are you still looking for me? "

Hearing his questioning words, Wan'er's face sank. He had said it so many times, but he still didn't believe her?

"Is that because my daughter is here?"

Wen Yi Fei gritted his teeth. He just wanted to hear a promise from Wan'er. Why was it so difficult to make a promise?

"Don't you suspect that she is not your daughter?"

Little Wan said coldly.

If it wasn't for the huge disparity in physical strength, she would have left long ago.

"As expected? He Wan Wan, is she a seed with the surname Zhao? "

Wen Yi Fei had lost his mind from Little Wan's provocation. He felt responsible for her ice-cold expression and tone.

"So you already thought so. Then I have nothing else to say. Wen Yi Fei, I know you have a germaphobia, but I never knew you to be so abnormal."

Wan'er looked at Wen Yi Fei with a pained expression.

Love was trust, understanding, tolerance. She believed in him, understood him, but what about him?

Even when she saw the naked woman in his bed, holding him, she believed he was innocent, but what about him?

He actually believed those rumors.

Does time really change a person?

Her injured heart immediately filled with all the pain. From when she had been photographed five years ago, her heart had begun to ache.

For the past five years, her wounds had been constantly expanding. She thought that he would look for her, that he would come and visit her, but now, he was calmly waiting for her.

"I thought he came because he loved me, but he actually doubted me …" What did you say? I'm abnormal? "

A strong gale rose in Wen Yi Fei's eyes as the flames were swept out.

"Isn't it? Do you wish I had eight men? "Are you …"

"Pa …"

His face was burning hot.

Wen Yi Fei, you hit me again, so you specially flew over here to hit me. I understand, Wen Yi Fei, I understand, I, He Xiao Wan, am a married woman in your eyes. I'm not worthy of you.

Wan'er clenched her teeth, the pain on her face couldn't compare to the pain in her heart.

After separating for five years, they met again. He actually gave her a resounding slap on the face.

Seeing that he was once again as silent as when she was slapped in the face five years ago, Little Wan heard her heart drop to the ground and break.

That was enough. She was the fool for being hit once, but she was the fool for being hit twice. There would never be a third time.

She opened the door and walked back to her room with her broken heart.

Looking at her swollen face in the mirror, it was as if she could see her own broken heart.

Even so, Wan'er didn't cry. There were only ten hours until the concert, so she had to think of a way to get the swelling off her face first.

Originally, she wanted to go out and buy medicine by herself, but with this face and the fear of being photographed, she had no choice but to take some ice cubes from the refrigerator and use a towel to apply the ice. But aside from the sharp pain, the effects didn't seem to be too great.

"Yufeng, can you help me buy some anti-swelling medicine? The sooner the better."

Wan tried to make her voice sound the same as usual. She didn't want it to affect today's concert.

Right after the call ended, someone knocked on the door. Could it be that Wen Yi Fei had found out?

But he had just decided to ignore him. Was he going to open the door?

Wan'er sat on the sofa, still not moving even after listening to the knock on the door.

In a moment, the door didn't ring, but the phone actually rang. He thought it was Wen Yi Fei, but upon seeing that it was Lan Yufeng, he was startled. He didn't answer the phone, but instead opened the door.

"Little Wan, I thought you weren't here. What happened to you?"

Seeing that Lan Yufeng was following behind her, Wan'er felt a bit embarrassed. However, it wasn't good to let them stand outside the door, so she had to let them in.

"Nothing much, just that my face is a bit swollen. I'm afraid that I won't be able to get rid of it before the concert. Can you help me take a look? Is there any better medicine?"

Wan'er didn't dare to let go, afraid that the two men would see a joke.

"Kara, what happened to your face?"

When Perez saw that Wan had been covering her face, he wanted to reach out and touch her, but Wan stopped.

When Lan Yufeng saw Little Wan's red eyes, she understood in her heart. However, she did not dare to believe it, so she asked with doubt in her voice.

"Yi …" Did I hit you? "

"Yufeng, I'll have to trouble you. I need to rest first, so that I won't have any energy at night."

Wan'er didn't want to continue, so she stood up and smiled to chase him away.

"Kara, who is that man? The man that beats up women, he's too despicable."

Although Peregrine didn't know much Chinese, he could still understand typing. When he heard that Wan was beaten up, he immediately became angry.

"No, I accidentally fell down just now. Perez, are you going to rest as well? Maybe you'll be the one to take the lead for me tonight."

Wan'er wanted to laugh, but the pain of ice and fire intertwining on her face prevented her from doing so.

"Little Wan, let me see."

Lan Yufeng stood up, insisting on looking at the palm print on Little Wan's face.

"It really is nothing. Director Lan, hurry up and sell some medicine. Otherwise the concert tonight won't be held as scheduled."

Xiao Wan avoided it, but she couldn't avoid Lan Yufeng's lightning hand.

The ice bag on their hands was snatched away, and the clear handprint immediately appeared in the mouths of the two men.

"SHIT, that bastard."

Perez cursed.

"He's gone too far."

Lan Yufeng returned the ice bag to Little Wan, got up, and left the room.

"Lan Yufeng, no, this is a matter between us. We will take care of it ourselves. Please pretend that you don't know anything."

Hearing Lan Yufeng's words, Wan'er hurriedly tried to stop her.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have tricked him over. I thought you two had separated for five years …"

Lan Yufeng apologetically looked at Xiao Wan. He only hoped that his good friend would be happy, but he didn't expect that he would be so kind as to do something wrong. She was too impatient.

"It's none of your business. Truly, it's our own problem. Feng, for the sake of our friends, you don't need to worry about it anymore. There are many things in Fate that we have already arranged. We are powerless to contend against the heavens."

Wan'er gave him a pleading look.

From the first night eight years ago until now, they had already had two children. However, there was no unforgettable love and hate between them. Perhaps they were wrong from the very beginning.

Because of Xiao Wan's request, Lan Yufeng didn't look for Wen Yi Fei. She only sent the concert tickets to the room and left without even sitting down.

When Zhao Kai arrived at noon and saw the palm print on Wan'er's face, he immediately guessed it.

In the afternoon, when he was sitting in his room, Zhao Kai said with a pained expression.

"Little Wan, it's been five years. Haven't you thought it through?"

It had been almost seven years since he stayed by Little Wan's side. Other than the madness five years ago, he hadn't said anything about love in these five years.

"I've never thought about it. Big Brother Zhao, is love really that important?"

The bitter smile on Wan'er's face was heartbreaking.

There are many celebrities in the world who only have one life, perhaps those scholars have imagined love to be too beautiful, and wrote too many tragic and beautiful kinds of love. Therefore, the world has always believed that love is the only love in the world, and can be compared with heaven and earth. Personally, I believe that in this world, the most important things are kinship and friendship.

After so many years, he had finally made up his mind. Love wasn't everything, and loving a person didn't have to be done. And the most difficult thing was to grasp, love could betray and harm. This kind of harm was different from other feelings.

"I don't know. I'm confused. Mom gave up everything for love, but in the end, the love she pursued took her life."

There was a saying, 'Listening to a Monarch's words is better than reading a book for ten years'. At this moment, Little Wan's many years of perplexity seemed to have been cleared up.

Big Brother Zhao was right. Love was poison, a sharp blade. It could cause one to die in pain, just like her mother.

But even so, there were still many people who were willing to take poison and commit suicide, just like her.

After tasting the viciousness of love and the viciousness of a lover, she still couldn't let go of herself.