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The concert was at 8 PM. At 6 PM, Little Wan began to put on her makeup. At that time, the swelling on her face had not completely disappeared. Fortunately, the makeup artist was very skilled and did not reveal any flaws.

However, when Little Wan came on stage and saw Wen Yi Fei who was seated in the front row, she unexpectedly became absent-minded for a short period of time.

If not for Perez's alertness, Wan'er would have been embarrassed on the spot.

With the applause from the audience, the concert finally reached its climax. Little Wan went backstage and changed into a sexy percolator.

She felt that today's situation was not good at all. All the preparations she had made before had been exhausting.

Ever since she saw Wen Yi Fei, her mind had been unmoved and she would occasionally change the tune. In the end, she simply stopped looking at him and was able to hold on until now.

In the backstage, Lan Yufeng nervously ran in.

"Wan'er, you have to keep your cool. Yi, don't look at him. There are only ten or so minutes left. You have to hold on."

Lan Yufeng was so nervous that she was sweating. That madman had nearly rushed onto the stage several times. If he hadn't pressed down on her, then this concert would have most likely crashed into his hands.

"I will. I will definitely finish the last one."

Little Wan nodded affirmatively, she couldn't make a mistake, these 30 concerts had just started, she definitely couldn't make a mistake.

"Alright, alright. Hurry up and change, don't let the atmosphere get out of hand."

Lan Yufeng nervously ran back to Wen Yi Fei's side. He had to look after this Devil Faction.

However, when Wan'er came out, he immediately realized that trouble was coming. Why didn't he ask her what clothes she was wearing first?

This... This kind of transparent clothing, the person beside him … After finishing the game, his fists were already clenched to the point of creaking … After finishing the game, the veins on his forehead started bulging … Dead bird, how can Perez 'hand touch... Crazy, why are they sticking so tight... "Crazy, the Demon Party members have stood up." "Yee, calm down, calm down, this is art, art …"

Lan Yufeng's entire body was pressed down onto Wen Yi Fei. Even if he had to put his life on the line, he would give it his all. There were still five minutes left; he definitely had to hold on.

"Lan Yufeng, get out of the way …"

Wen Yi Fei's entire body was thinking that his patience had already reached its limit. That dead golden-hair was actually holding his woman in his arms.

That damned ghost actually dares to carelessly touch Little Wan. He wants to kill someone … Scoundrel, husband, pervert, wife, he was going to kill them all... Smoke was rising from Wen Yi Fei's head. The people behind him pushed him, indicating that he had blocked the attack.

"Shut up."

When the people behind saw that he did not react, they muttered something. Wen Yi Fei turned his head and roared coldly, scaring the man behind him into a cold sweat.

"Yi, calm down, calm down …" "Another three minutes. Another three minutes will be enough..."

Lan Yufeng felt that she was about to die. She had lived together for 20 years, but she never knew that his hand strength was so amazing.

Meanwhile, on the stage, Little Wan had no choice but to pay attention to the commotion caused, but she did not dare to be too obvious. She steadied her mind, and as long as she finished singing this last song, she would be considered to be perfect.

Almost every second was like a year. After Lan Yufeng heard Little Wan's thanks, she finally let out a sigh of relief. But because of this slow down relaxation, he was thrown out by Wen Yi Fei.

"Yi …"

Not caring about the pain on her body, Lan Yufeng yelled and shouted for the security guards to stop her.

The audience was still immersed in the lingering lingering music from Little Wan, and there were quite a few people who went onstage to offer flowers, but no one expected the man on stage to be so crazy.

"Woman, you're actually wearing this kind of clothes …"

Following Wen Yi Fei's angry roar, Wan'er was unable to escape even if she wanted to. There were too many fans in her surroundings, so she had nowhere to run.

Although Perez was standing next to Wan, he didn't understand that she was a crazy fan.

The only one who understood the truth was only Zhao Kai. But Zhao Kai was the same; he had been blocked by his fans and was unable to go in to save his.

"I'm sorry, sir. The concert is over, I need to rest …"

Facing the furious Wen Yi Fei, Wan'er couldn't help but stroke her face which had been slapped during the day. She wanted to seek protection, so she instinctively grabbed onto the hand of the man beside her.

Wen Yi Fei looked at the two small hands grabbing onto the rogue singer.

With a stretch of his hands, he pushed away all those in his way. He threw those that could be thrown to the side, directly facing Little Wan.

"Baby, do you know what I hate the most?"

Wen Yi Fei laughed sinisterly, making Wan'er feel as if she was in hell. It was so cold, as if a devil had come to her.

"Perez, let's go …"

Little Wan turned around, she didn't dare to look straight at his Yin energy, she admitted that she was afraid of the man in front of her.

"If the person I care about betrayed me, I will personally kill her. But you …"

With one hand on Wan'er's wrist, Wen Yi Fei looked at her body that was faintly discernible. With bloodshot eyes, he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her down.

"Wen Yi Fei, don't go too far."

Little Wan crossed her arms in front of her chest to hide the radiance on her chest. He had gone too far!

Wen Yi Fei looked at the anger and heartbreak in Wan'er's eyes. Only then did he come to his senses and started to panic. He quickly took off his clothes and helped Wan'er to dress. At this moment, Zhao Kai finally squeezed his way in.

"This is the third time, so I don't want to say that I hate you, but please don't appear in front of me again in the future."

Wan'er left his clothes and returned to the backstage with Zhao Kai and Perez escorting her.

"Kara, is the injury on your face caused by that man as well?"

In the backstage area, Perez said angrily.

"Director Zhao, you know that man, right?"

When no one answered, Perez asked Zhao Kai again.

Zhao Kai didn't reply. He only looked coldly at the approaching Lan Yufeng.

"How is Wan? Are you hurt? "

Lan Yufeng asked anxiously.

"Director Lan should be satisfied by now. Wasn't the harm inflicted on the little Wan five years ago enough?" "Do you have to force her to her death to feel comfortable in your heart?"

Zhao Kai roared as he grabbed onto Lan Yufeng's collar.

"Zhao Kai, I didn't expect him to lose his mind. I didn't expect him to love Wan'er so much already …"

"Love, are you blind? If you love someone, they will beat her and make her disgraced. Lan Yufeng, do you also love your woman that much? You two are perverts. "

Zhao Kai was punching Lan Yufeng's nose.

Self-righteous guys, always use love as an excuse to hurt, they're all crazy.

"Zhao Kai, are you done yet? If not for you following Little Wan all day, would Wen Yifei have gone crazy? Why didn't you wake up five years ago? If it wasn't for your television station confessing, would those events have happened? Didn't you also use love as an excuse to do something that would harm Wan'er? Do you really think that you are more noble than Yi? "

Lan Yufeng was also infuriated. He admitted that today's Wen Yi Fei was wrong, but he knew that it was because he loved her too much.

What he wanted was pure, single-minded, and pure love without any ambiguous feelings. It was precisely because of Zhao Kai, and because of the men by Little Wan's side, they would become like this.

"All of you, please leave. I want some peace and quiet."

Little Wan who had finished changing her clothes had a frosty look on her face as she walked out. She did not want this matter to be discussed again. This was only a matter between her and Wen Yi Fei, and she did not want it to get bigger and bigger.

"Little Wan, escaping isn't a solution. If you don't solve the root of the problem, Wen Yifei will repeat the process again and again. In the end, your five years of hard work will be completely destroyed by this negative news."

Zhao Kai advised Wan'er worriedly.

"Kaua, although I don't know the specifics of the situation, but it's normal for people to love each other and not want to be separated. Whether it's a man or a woman, they should be magnanimous. I think if you said it clearly, he wouldn't be that crazy."

"Mommy!"

A childish voice interrupted the persuasion of the three men.

"Thank you for your concern. I will take care of this matter. I'm a bit tired today, so I'll go back and rest."

Little Wan looked at her daughter as a pain appeared in her chest. Her son was still in Wenyi FeiNa. If he really did fall out with her, he might not even let her see his son.

"Little Wan, you're still going back to the hotel?"

Zhao Kai once again said worriedly when he thought of the notorious Wen Yi Fei living across from Little Wan.

"Mommy, don't cry. Qing Er will help Mommy punish daddy."

Qing'er's plump hands rubbed Wan'er's red eyes.

"Qing'er, don't you blame Mommy?"

Little Wan was very touched. Her daughter's concern was her only consolation at the moment.

"Qing'er can't blame Mommy, but Mommy can't blame Daddy either. She has to give Daddy a chance to correct his mistakes. Qing'er doesn't want to be a fatherless child."

Qing Er shook her head, her childish face had a calmness that surpassed her age.

The three men looked at each other in dismay. Were these the words spoken by a four year old child?

"Qing'er, I'm sorry, it's all Mommy's fault."

Listening to her daughter's words, the tears that she had been suppressing finally burst out.

Wan was also worried that Wen Yi Fei was still in the shop, so she agreed to let her daughter stay in Nell's house.

He had originally thought that negative news would be flying everywhere during this concert, but what was strange was that neither the television nor the newspapers had any negative news at all.

He only said that his fans were crazy, but a small accident happened at the scene.

Late into the night, Wan stood by the window, looking at the beautiful night scenery of the city. However, she was not happy at all, only full of scars.

Last night's concert was the last one in England. She was leaving for France in two days, but she was lost and tired.

He had hurt her twice in one day. Could it be that five years was just enough time for the two of them to get further away from each other?

Just as he wanted to properly organize the two of them from their first visit until now, his phone rang.

Looking at the unfamiliar phone number, Wan'er hesitated. This was a local phone number. Although puzzled, she still picked up.

No one spoke to her except for the loud music and screams, or to her.

After greeting her several times, the other side didn't utter a single word. The little Wan's hand trembled.

She seemed to already know who was on the other end, but she didn't turn it off immediately.

She didn't know what she was waiting for, but she didn't dare touch the red button.

"Wan'er, can we meet again?"

Only after a long time did he hear Wen Yi Fei's low and hoarse voice.

Hearing his voice, tears began to flow down her face. These five years, she hadn't shed a single tear, but these few days, she seemed to have released all of them.

"Where?"

When the voice reached her ears, Little Wan couldn't believe it, why would she agree to his date?

She Xiao Wan, did you forget yesterday's pain?

Are you going to be humiliated again?

Do you still want to slap his right cheek?

"At the Aegean Sea Bar near the hotel. I'll be waiting for you."

The low and deep voice made Wan'er's heart ache. She knew that Wen Yi Fei never went to those places, but in a foreign land, he came to the place he despised the most, the place he thought was the dirtiest bar.

Hearing the beep from the other end, Little Wan closed her eyes. He would always wait for her, and what if she didn't go?

If she had been more sensible, she would have gone to bed.

If she had been more heartless, she would have hung up earlier.

But her reason seemed to have fallen asleep at this time. She would never have the need to be heartless to him. Was she really going?