"Gao Han."

The man who tightly encircles Yan'er in his arms suddenly opens his mouth.

Huafeng was slightly stunned and looked up with doubts.

"My name," said the other.

He nodded, "it's xiahuafeng."

"I know." Gao Han picked up the woman who had fainted in his arms, snorted impatiently and strode away.

The door again blocked the sun.

Just like Huafeng's heart at this time, it is cold.

Next, his treatment improved significantly, not only the food was ready, but also the heirs.

Even in order to dispel his boredom, the boy brought piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

This is just what he wants. Although he can't go out, he won't be too bored.

He was not a funny person.

I don't know how long it took, there was another noise outside the door.

At this time, he was painting, and his heart continued to paint without anything else.

Just because what's going on outside has nothing to do with him.

His silence is in sharp contrast to the noise outside the house.

I don't know how long it took, the noise outside the house finally calmed down.

Squeak.

When the door opened, a ray of sunlight shot straight into the house from the outside, and the darkness in the house was dissipated only instantaneously.

In the quiet atmosphere, Huafeng clearly heard a breathing sound in the room.

He held the hand of the brush and looked up at the door. Unexpectedly, he saw Yan'er panting and standing at the door, looking at him.

"Yan'er?"

He was extremely surprised.

After all, she is a wife and is still against him.

He never thought about it. He still had a chance to see her again.

Yan'er took a deep breath, as if she had made an important decision. Only then did she stride towards Huafeng.

"Feng, I, I just want to ask you again."

"You said." Hua Feng hung his head and continued to add ink to the paper.

"You really have nothing to do with your husband, no..."

"I have nothing to do with her."

Yan'er is a little hard to say, but Huafeng is frank.

"Can, but why?" Yan'er was silent for a moment and asked him with red eyes.

"Hmm?" Hua Feng looked up at her, puzzled.

"Why did you do this?" Yan'er struggled for a moment in her heart and finally asked.

"Naturally because..." you.

Hua Feng stopped halfway through his words, as if he was aware of something. At that moment, Hua Feng turned, "what else can I have if I hit childless? You don't have to think about it. Go back."

"Don't lie to me, a Feng. You didn't touch your wife because of me, did you?"

Yan'er suddenly jumped into Huafeng's arms and cried, "I knew it was so, I wouldn't go even if I died. God, how can I be so stupid!"

Hua Feng listened to the woman he loved crying in his arms. His heart was sour. However, he was always rational. He just let her hold him. He didn't take the initiative to touch her.

After listening to her vent, he took her to a chair and poured her a cup of hot tea.

"Slow down."

He returned to the case and continued to draw. He looked very calm.

Yan'er held the tea cup and stared at him. She just felt that this man was as perfect as before.

That's why she never knew him.

Although she told Huafeng's mother that she would not believe her.

But my heart still cares.

She asked Huafeng. He was the same at that time. He said faintly, No.

Even if you sent her away.

She still treats it as perfunctory.

So after being hurt, thrown out of Washington and saved by Gao Han, she followed him regardless.

At that time, there was still a sense of revenge in her heart.

Unfortunately, after hearing that Hua Feng married Tang Dezhen, the pleasure in his heart turned into anger.

Because of her anger, she really belongs to Gao Han and has the reality of husband and wife with him.

After giving birth to the child, she specially asked Gao Han to check. After learning that Huafeng had no children, she was proud.

He even laughed at him in his heart and married a chicken that couldn't lay eggs.

Next, she was in this state of mind, gave birth to the second and third.

Similarly, after Zhua Huafeng came back, her heart was still filled with hate and ridicule.

But she never thought that the truth was that he didn't touch her?

In this way, he and she changed hands.

It wasn't him, but her?

It was unacceptable to her.

Then I tried my best to come to this yard and have today's meeting.

"In fact, I still love you."

After a moment of silence, Yan'er looked at Huafeng and said with red eyes, "I'll talk to Gao Han just because I hate you."

"But you are already his." Hua Feng shook his head, put on his pen and smiled. "He is very kind to you."

"So what? He got me. I gave him three sons. I've thanked him."

Yan'er stood up again, strode to Huafeng and said excitedly, "now I'll take you away. Shall we fly away?"

fly far and high? What a tempting word it is.

If it had been 21 years ago, he would have been excited.

No, he can't wait.

Now, No.

This time he came with a disaster relief order, carrying not a family, but a country.

She couldn't understand before, but now he thinks she can't understand herself.

So Hua Feng sighed, shook his head and said, "you should be responsible for your children, and I should also be responsible for Daxia."

Speaking of this, he gave a slight meal, "Yan'er, we missed it."

If you miss it, you miss it.

Now is not the right time, nor the right age.

God is cruel to them.

But for her, it was a blessing in disguise.

Huafeng thought faintly and lowered his head to draw again.

"No, as long as we love each other, we can never miss it!"

Yan'er shouted, rushed forward and pulled the drawing paper. She stared at Hua Feng with a ferocious expression, "Hua Feng, I don't want to listen to nonsense. Just give me a good time. Will you follow me or not?"

"Sorry, Yan'er, I refuse." Hua Feng shook his head without hesitation.

"Hahaha, you have also defeated me, Hua Feng. You speak so well that you don't want me in the end?"

Yan'er laughed wildly, and the whole person looked like a madman.

"Calm down." Hua Feng couldn't help but take two steps forward when he saw her, and finally sighed, "it's unfair to you and your children."

"Are you fair?" Yan'er answered directly.

Now she seems to be unable to listen to anything, and her mind has been turning to just Huafeng's refusal.

New hatred plus old hatred, Yan'er in front of her can't distinguish between reality and dream.

"Hahaha, is there any justice in the world? Hua Feng, you hypocrite, I love you so much and believe you. In the end, you married someone else for your power and position. Do you deserve me?"

Then she suddenly took out a dagger from her sleeve and rushed straight to Huafeng