At the same time, in the villa area more than ten kilometers away from the hotel where Luo Zhandong and Qin Yuwei stayed, Wen Wan sat in the American-style sofa in the study, with a document in front of her.

She wears a Bluetooth headset and listens to the person on the other end of the phone.

He learned the piano at the age of five, went to London at the age of eight to study with Montemont, during which he was accompanied by his mother, and became famous at the adult recital at the age of eighteen. When they became famous, the Qin and Huo families announced the good news of their marriage.

The turning point came when she was 21 years old, and after the death of her biological mother, she collapsed and has since faded from public view. There are rumors that she gave birth to a stillborn baby, but the veracity of the information has yet to be verified. ”

"That's all?" Wen Wan looked at the materials on the table.

"That's all for the time being, miss, our connections in China haven't been connected yet, and some dark lines are still ......"

"Alright. Gently interrupted.

"Miss, she also has a sister who is eager for quick success and a younger brother who is not successful in the Qin family, and she should know some of her unknown past ......"

"Yes, yes. ”

The gentle tone softened slightly, giving the other party a hint to continue, and then terminated the call.

After putting down her phone, she received two photos.

One is the silhouette of Qin Yuwei hiding in Luo Zhandong's arms outside the night tide, and the other is the back of Luo Zhandong holding Qin Yuwei into the Rosewood Hotel.

She glanced at them lightly and moved them into the hidden folder.

In the past three years, there have been no less than 100 photos of Luo Zhandong and the opposite sex in the same frame.

She picked up a few pieces of paper on the table, walked to the bathroom sink, lit the Dunhill lighter she gave Luo Zhandong, and then flushed them all away.

The pink lips picked out a smile, and she raised her eyes to look at the person in the mirror, beautiful but not glamorous, quiet and gentle, and generous.

However, she can't wait to smash this mirror immediately, tear off the mask of hypocrisy, reveal a woman's truest jealousy, and take the man she loves for herself by any means.

But she couldn't, she knew that if she did, the man wouldn't look at her the other way.

She observed him for more than a year and collected so much information before she sketched a portrait of the character of the woman he admired.

It took so much effort for her to restrain so many thorns, and let go of the arrogance of the eldest lady of the Wen family, before she became what he liked and became the woman who stayed by his side the longest.

She won't mess around easily, and she won't dig her own grave.

Since he likes it, then she has to be more generous.

She used this method to drive away those ghostly warblers Yanyan, she didn't think Qin Yuwei was anything special.

Isn't the temperament, cultivation and conversation of the celebrities in the Chinese circle in country C a hundred times superior to a small local rich girl?

But the more she thought about it, the more resentment felt in her chest.

Yes, how could such a woman be so protected by him?

His serious cleanliness habits, the clothes that she had left lipstick marks, were all thrown into the trash by him......

But now, how could he tolerate so much blood on his white shirt?

How could he allow such a woman to burrow into his arms?

He used to wander and linger in the flowers, and she didn't count when he was acting on the spot, but this time, was he just playing?

Forget it, just think of him as a hero, on a whim, stick a knife in the ribs for his friend.

……

Wen Wan is constantly doubting, and constantly self-suggesting and denying.

She has always been confident in her sixth sense, but here in Luo Zhandong, she is more confident in her family background, identity and ability, as well as the value she can maximize.

In all this, few women can compete with her.

She felt ridiculously suspicious, Alex would be emotionally attracted to such a woman?

That's not like him.

There is never affection in his dictionary, only the value of the size.

He seems to be indifferent to everything, he can laugh at anyone, but he can also turn his face ruthlessly in an instant, all because he has already weighed the pros and cons.

She remembered her father's admonition, "Behind Alex's seemingly casual behavior, there is a deliberate and step-by-step approach. Everyone thinks he's real, but you have to know that reality can also be a mask. You fall in love with such a man, not only your choice, but also a test for you. ”

……

Before she knew it, she was standing outside Luo Zhanyi's room.

She gently pushed the door open and heard a slight snoring.

Only then did her heart settle down, but fortunately, she grasped Luo Zhandong's weakness.

In order to gain the trust of the little guy, she paid so much, she believed that Luo Zhandong saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart.

She knew that Luo Zhandong's blood would only be hot because of his son.

She walked into the room softly and saw the quilt that had been kicked aside by Luo Zhanyi.

One sleek and thin calf rested on the edge of the bed, and the other half was wrapped in the quilt.

Two small hands clutched the corner of the soothing towel, and the snoring was faintly undulating.

The little guy slept soundly, but he felt cold and didn't know how to cover the quilt himself.

Wen Wan didn't help him cover the quilt as usual, but quietly opened a crack in the window, and let the cold wind quietly break in.

She stared at the time on the screen of her phone, minute by minute, until she was also frozen, and then reached out to touch Luo Zhanyi's body.

The limbs are cold, and the forehead is hot.

The time on the phone screen shows 03:25.

She picked up Luo Zhanyi's mobile phone at the bedside again, swiped it, and saw that the message sent by the little guy to the "beautiful sister" was full of red exclamation marks.

She frowned slightly, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Qin Yu's micro gourd.

Obviously added WeChat, and deleted it?

But she didn't continue to dwell on this issue, but used her mobile phone to send a voice message to Luo Zhandong.

"Alex, Wing suddenly has a fever, so I'll take him to the Chinese Medical Affiliated Hospital. Rest assured, it will be fine. Ahem, call back when you're done. ”