Wen Lirou has been having nightmares.

By the time she regained consciousness, it was already early the next morning.

The sun shone softly on her cheeks, and the light made her slowly open her eyes.

"Fei Fei, are you finally awake?" Zhao Mei's voice came from her ears, and there seemed to be a faint joy in her tone.

"Have you regained your memory?" Qiao Gang's face also leaned down from directly above Wen Lirou, and asked her with eager eyes.

Wen Lirou looked at the two people in front of her in a daze, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

They are obviously biological parents, but she still feels very strange.

Wen Lirou shook her head tiredly, looked at the two of them and said lightly, "There is no recovery." ”

After she said this, she found that the pestle was not far away from Gong Junfeng.

There seemed to be a flash of tenderness in his deep eyes?

There seems to be worry in those eyes?

But in just a few seconds, he quickly lost that light.

"Fei Fei, if you think about it again, do you really think of anything?" Joe just grabbed her hand anxiously, and asked her with an eager look in his eyes.

"Pack up your things and leave the palace house!" Gong Junfeng suddenly opened his mouth coldly, and ordered the two of them in a faint voice.

Wen Lirou raised her eyes and saw that Gong Junfeng had returned to his usual cold appearance.

His burly figure was covered with a frightening coldness.

The temperature in the room dropped by several degrees Celsius.

"Where's my brother? What did you do to him? Wen Lirou thought of Wen Jie suddenly, and sat up with an anxious cry.

Although he lied to himself, Wen Lirou still couldn't forget his love for herself.

Those days in Wenjia Village were poor but full of happiness everywhere.

Inexplicably, I miss Wenjia Village and the villagers who treated her like relatives.

"Brother? Daughter! I gave birth to you with your mother, where did you come from? Qiao Gang saw Wen Lirou and asked Wen Jie out loud, taking this opportunity to persuade.

"That's right, Fei Fei, that man is just a liar, who knows what he wants to do with you?" Zhao Mei also hurriedly stepped forward and took her hand in agreement.

Listening to the word liar, Wen Lirou's heart was about to break.

She didn't believe Wen Jie was that kind of person!

Just take 10,000 steps back, Wen Jie is really a liar.

And what can you deceive from her?

Affection? Love?

No, no, no!

Wen Lirou shook her head desperately, and repeatedly denied her ridiculous idea.

She didn't feel the slightest love from Wen Jie, but received a lot of family-like love.

The bits and pieces of life with him in Wenjia Village suddenly jumped into Wen Lirou's mind.

There were hot tears falling down her fair little face.

"Can you cry to know the truth? Are you stupid woman? Gong Junfeng frowned and glared at Wen Lirou unhappily.

"Can't I cry? You have to take care of it! Wen Lirou wiped a handful of tears vigorously, glaring angrily at the glass-like eyes and retorting.

The door opened suddenly.

"Fei Fei......" Wen Jie's familiar figure appeared at the door.

Like a child who had done something wrong, he lowered his head and walked to the side of Wen Lirou's bed.

Listening to him like Zhao Mei and his wife, calling her Fei Fei, Wen Lirou's heart ached like a knife.

Tears, silently slipping.

Could it be that she is really Qiao Feifei, so what kind of existence is she and Gong Junfeng?