When he finally got hold of her, Fan Xing was in so much pain that she was crying.

Wen Yiyan was like a wolf that had been starved for a long time, if he finally found food, how could he let go of it so easily?

Under his tiresome request, Fan Xing finally could not take it anymore and fainted.

It was early in the morning and the sky was slightly bright. Wen Yiyan woke up very early in the morning.

Looking at the scars on Fan Xing's body, the man couldn't bear to see this.

Last night, he had acted on impulse, so he shouldn't have acted on her will and taken her.

Fan Xing was so afraid of a person who was in pain, he must be extremely scared.

This was the first time Wen Yiyan felt extremely conflicted. He was happy that he had completely gotten his hands on her, but he was also worried that she would feel fear for him because of this.

He quietly watched her from the bed. After a long period of silence, he lightly kissed her forehead and got up from the bed.

Wen Yiyan remembered that Fan Xing loved to eat the fried pancakes and the crystal dumplings that were stuffed with corn.

He cleaned himself up, changed his clothes, and took his keys out the door.

At this time, the store had just opened, so there was no need to line up like before.

After buying the fried pancakes and crystal dumplings, Wen Yiyan went to buy some ingredients for lunch.

What they bought were all the dishes that Fan Xing liked to eat normally.

When Wen Yiyan carried the things back to his house, the sky was already bright.

Sunlight filtered in through the French windows, giving the living room a bit of life.

He put down his stuff and went back to his bedroom. He opened half the window inside, which was slightly cold in the morning, but very fresh wind was blowing in lightly, blowing on Fan Xing's face. She comfortably smacked her lips, turned over and went back to sleep.

Wen Yiyan's gaze was originally wrapped around Fan Xing's face, but it was suddenly attracted by the cellphone on the dresser that suddenly lit up.

That was Fan Xing's phone.

He walked over to the caller and glanced at the caller's name. His eyes were cold as he picked up the phone and drew a line.

Just as the call connected, a gentle voice came out: "Fan Xing, are you alright?"

Wen Yiyan retracted his gaze, and spoke with an indifferent voice: "She's not feeling well today, and needs to apply for a day's leave."

The other side went silent for a moment, but he could not resist it. As though it was a normal concern between friends, he asked: "Fan Xing, is she alright?"

Wen Yiyan sneered, his expression cold: "Jiang Ke, she's my wife. Her good or bad, these are all matters that I should be concerned about, not you.

Jiang Ke was afraid of giving Fan Xing a bad influence, and explained: "We are colleagues, but also friends.

Wen Yiyan's serious expression did not relax because of his words.

If Jiang Ke wasn't the him that she knew when she was young, he definitely wouldn't have thought too much about it.

When he thought of this, his voice unconsciously became forceful. "Is it, you know in your heart that if you don't want to be the one who destroys the family of others, please keep your distance from my wife."

Once Wen Yiyan finished, he did not wait for the reply and directly ended the call.

Jiang Ke who was suddenly hung off the phone was baffled.

As a man, he could understand Wen Yiyan's desire for Fan Xing.

From the very first time they had met, he could feel that Wen Yiyan's hostility toward him was due to his vigilance towards men of the same gender, which was a defensive state that belonged to a normal range.

But this time, the degree of vigilance was different. In other words, it increased several hundred times in an instant.

This left Jiang Ke unable to adapt.

After a moment of self-examination, he did not feel that he had done anything too outrageous.

He could not understand why Wen Yiyan would make such a sudden change.

It was just because of that consoling hug from yesterday, and it was definitely not to this extent. Now, Wen Yiyan's enmity towards him was too obvious.

He didn't want to see him again. It was a strong enmity.

Wen Yiyan returned the phone back to its original location, and turned to look at Fan Xing who was lying on the bed. His expression was complicated, and his gaze was obscure.

The sound of his cell phone vibrating on the table interrupted his thoughts.

This time, it was his cell phone that was ringing.

Wen Yiyan picked up his phone. It was Mrs. Wen's number.

He took his cell phone to his study before answering it.

"Mom."

The worried voice of the Mrs. Wen came over from the phone, "One sentence, what happened between you and Xiao Xing?"

Wen Yiyan knew that she was talking about what happened last night.

He returned to his usual calm demeanor. "It's nothing."

Mrs. Wen knew that her son was cold and didn't like to talk too much. She didn't ask too much and only said: "Just now Old Fan woke up and asked why he wasn't there. I said that you guys went to work so that he wouldn't worry. Have your conflicts been resolved? "

Wen Yiyan felt that there was nothing wrong with the Mrs. Wen doing this. Father Fan did not know that it would be better if the two of them got into a fight.

After all, their problem would be resolved soon enough. There was no need to make Fan's father suffer with them.

"I'll take care of it."

Mrs. Wen remembered the expression on Fan Xing's face last night, and was still very worried. He couldn't help but ask again: "Little Star has never cried easily since she was young. What exactly happened to you two last night?"

Wen Yiyan remained silent.

He didn't know what to say. There were some things he just needed to know.

Mrs. Wen was depressed enough by his indifferent attitude.

She felt that even a woman would find it difficult to endure his temper. After getting along with him for so long, he would either die from anger or from boredom.

"One sentence, when can you change your attitude? If I ask you a question, you won't speak. Besides Little Xing, which girl can stand up to you?"

Wen Yiyan pursed her lips and continued to stay silent.

Mrs. Wen was helpless.

"Mom knows that your marriage was forced to be completed by Mom. Do you still have a separation on this matter?"

The moment she mentioned this matter, Wen Yiyan's expression became colder by quite a bit, and his tone became even more indifferent: "No one is willing to be forced to do one thing."

If it hadn't been for that, if she hadn't married him, maybe … Maybe he wouldn't lose control so much.

Nor would he allow his sinful and vile thoughts to deepen day by day until they corroded and took over his soul.

She had always been someone he wanted but did not dare to take.

He had expended all his heart and soul to endure it, but he had ultimately been defeated by his mother's deception.

How could he be happy?

Mrs. Wen said: "But Mom is doing it for your own good. It's your fortune to be able to marry her. "

Wen Yiyan's face was still cold: She is very good, but your way of doing it is not flattering.

Mrs. Wen knew he was in the wrong, and could only hope that Yue Yang listened to him somewhat.

"The fault lies not with Fan Xing, she does not know of any of this. Now that you have accepted this marriage, you must be responsible to Little Star. You know, she grew up in that family environment, and her mind is much more sensitive than other girls. You have to pay more attention to her mental changes. Furthermore … Now that things have reached this stage, you have the obligation to cherish and protect Little Star, do you understand? "

Although Wen Yiyan was not satisfied with being forced to marry, he and his mother had the same opinion on the matter of Fan Xing being good.

The love that Fan Xing lacked in his previous home, he would compensate her in all aspects here, making her a happy person.

He looked at the smiling woman in the photo album on the table. "I'll take good care of her."

This was his promise to Mrs. Wen, and also his promise to himself.

In this life, he would protect Fan Xing.

Fan Xing slowly woke up from his sleep, his mind went blank the moment he opened his eyes, he only felt pain all over his body, the memories from last night had started to come back, it was gradually becoming clearer.

From the moment they entered the room, she closed the door and charged into Wen Yiyan's room, but in the end …

Fan Xing suddenly opened his eyes wide, and was so angry that he was trembling.

Her entire mind was filled with thoughts of Wen Yiyan making her stronger.

He, he actually …