Wen Yiqian's nose was sour, but she didn't look over, her eyes were slightly red, but she didn't look at Xiao Fan, "What's so far?" How dare I, Wen Yiqian, expect too much? Am I worthy? Wen Yiqian turned her head, looked at Xiao Fan with red eyes, and said with a cold arc on the corner of her mouth.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan nodded slightly, he could clearly feel Wen Yiqian's determination, sighed, and raised his eyebrows.

"In that case, I'll give it to you." Xiao Fan shrugged, spread his hands, and said calmly.

It's just that the bitterness on his face, no matter how he is, he can't get rid of it.

"No need." Wen Yiqian shook her head, her tone was still cold, and it seemed that there was no room for relaxation.

"Alright, please." Xiao Fan nodded, staggered his steps, and passed by Wen Yiqian.

Wen Yiqian pulled up the suitcase, looked at Xiao Fan's back, covered her mouth, and didn't let herself cry.

Mother Wen looked at this scene, but sighed slightly, this matter, others can't interfere, even if she is Wen Yiqian's mother, who can say clearly about emotional matters, but now it seems that the two of them really missed it, from beginning to end, the man never looked back.

Perhaps, today's farewell is for the reunion in the future, or perhaps, today's farewell is the end of the world.

Xiao Fan suddenly felt a sense of irritability in his heart, and grabbed his hair in distress, but walked into the bedroom with a sullen head.

Digging out the old photo from the drawer, "I missed you again," Xiao Fan muttered in a low voice, his eyes full of bitterness.

"Actually, I don't love her, I love you, I don't love her, I really don't love her." Xiao Fan let out a low roar.

But he got up, lifted the curtains, looked out the window, looked at Wen Yiqian and her mother, and looked at the figures that were gradually moving away, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, "In the end, after all, I am deceiving myself." Xiao Fan muttered bitterly.

At this time, a car stopped in front of the two of them.

The one who got out of the car was a middle-aged man Xiao Fan didn't know, his hair was meticulously combed, and he was wearing a straight suit, but, at this time, Xiao Fan saw that Wen's mother's body was trembling, and her hand was holding Wen Yiqian's hand, although it was far away, Xiao Fan could still feel the strength of Wen's mother's hand.

Xiao Fan's eyes tightened slightly, but he left the room without hesitation.

"What are you going to do?" Mother Wen looked at the man and said coldly.

"I'm naturally here to pick you up, Meifeng, I was wrong, come back with me, okay?" Wen Yuan looked at Fu Meifeng and said sincerely.

At this moment, Xiao Fan's figure appeared out of thin air, hiding the two mothers and daughters behind him, looking at the middle-aged man, "Who are you?" Xiao Fan asked coldly.

Although he had never seen Xiao Fan's face, Wen Yuan could also guess Xiao Fan's identity, but his words were much more polite, "I am Wen Yuan, Yiqian's father." ”

Xiao Fan didn't see it, and when he appeared, a violent emotional fluctuation appeared in Wen Yiqian's eyes.

"Get out of my way," as it had been that night.

She remembered once he told him, "I just don't want you to get hurt, and with me, no one can hurt you." The man, looking at her face, said with a tender face, that scene seemed to have happened yesterday.

"Actually, I love you." That soft murmur is still in my ears.

Just now? Wen Yiqian couldn't forgive him, she was afraid that if she compromised, she would lose herself.

Xiao Fan's figure moved slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but it was only a flash.

This man is Wen Yiqian's father after all.

That hint of murder made Wen Yuan sweat coldly.

Watching Xiao Fan's figure push away, Wen Yuan found that his back was already wet with cold sweat.

"It turned out to be your family affair," Xiao Fan smiled faintly, but the figure quietly retreated.

He knew that Wen Yuan was afraid that the mother and daughter were mostly using their thoughts, and they had never come to the door before, but now, after the dust settled in the chaos in the Northeast, he came to the door in person, and the abacus was too obvious, Xiao Fan was even more sure that the person that day was from Wen Yuan's handwriting.

It's just that he is Wen Yiqian's father after all, and this is Wen Yiqian's family affair after all.

And he is just an outsider, thinking of this, the corners of Xiao Fan's mouth can't help but hook up a self-deprecating arc.

"You go, I won't go back with you, and Yiqian won't either, our mother and daughter are no longer from the Wen family." Mother Wen said coldly.

"Meifeng, listen to me, I'm just angry, you are my dearest people, how can I be willing to abandon you?" Wen Yuan said with a sincere face.

"Put away your face, looking at your face like this, I'm more disgusting than moved, it's not our mother and daughter that you can't leave behind, but interests, Wen Yuan, you are a complete brute, a brute who only has the word interest in his head." Mother Wen said mercilessly.

A trace of anger flashed in Wen Yuan's eyes, but he lowered his head, "Meifeng, it's okay for you to beat me and scold me, but you are my dearest people, I know that the last time I was too much, I apologize to you, I swear, I will be good to you and Yiqian in the future, really, believe me once, okay?" Wen Yuan knelt down, his eyes full of tears.

Xiao Fan watched this scene lightly from the side, "This acting." Xiao Fan smiled disdainfully.

"You don't have a chance." Mother Wen said coldly at this time.

Listening to Mother Wen's answer, Xiao Fan had an urge to applaud, but this matter was not too pleasant after all, and at this time, he should not show any happy emotions, which inevitably had some elements of schadenfreude.

When the words fell, Mother Wen bypassed Wen Yuan and walked straight to the front.

turned around, but found that Wen Yiqian stayed in place, in the final analysis, it was her father after all, when she was young, Wen Yuan loved her very much, the only thing was to be a little tougher in the affairs of the Xiao family.

"Yiqian, let's go." Mother Wen said angrily.

"Let's go," Wen Mu's voice had already broken a little.

"Mom, he's Dad, we're a family." Wen Yiqian said softly.

"She's not your father." Mother Wen turned her head angrily, at this time, Wen Yiqian actually rebelled.

"Yiqian, have you forgotten what he did to you?" Mother Wen said with hatred that iron does not become steel.

"Yiqian, you're right, we're a family, you talk, don't make your mother angry, Yiqian is dad is sorry for you, not in the future, can you forgive dad once?" Wen Yuan said crying.

Mother Wen is in tears, Wen Yiqian is also in tears, the whole family is in tears, but these tears are mixed with some hypocrisy.

Xiao Fan shrugged, and he had already guessed the answer in the next second.