Lively and fragrant

After all, Wen Shiqing couldn't bear the heart of his younger brother being taken to the place of right and wrong at the police station, "The twelve girls have no evidence that Wen Shixuan kidnapped them, and someone else kidnapped the girls."

"Yichen..." An Qiusheng stared intently at his former son, his eyes were reddish, but now Wen Shiqing's eyes are neither gloomy nor helpless, he is bright and upright...

Could it be that he was wrong?

Wen Shiqing's expression was a bit cold, "I'm Wen Shiqing, An Yichen died a long time ago, I'm Wen Shiqing who came back to life."

"Whether you are An Yichen or Wen Shiqing, I regard you as my own son..." An Qiusheng sighed and turned around wearily, not as proud as he was at first.

"Father... If you have any difficulties, come to me. I am fine now, and being Wen Shiqing is also fine. Now I have a good wife, and I will have a lovely baby in the future. I hope they can live a happy life." Happiness, stay away from hatred... Carrying the burden of hatred is really tiring, I know it personally, Dad... I also hope that you can let go of hatred, believe me, it is very comfortable." Wen Shixuan smiled, showing his neat and white teeth , the smile is very innocent, just because of happiness, it is a smile that An Yichen has never had before.

An Qiusheng was stunned for a moment when he heard Wen Shiqing call his father, then he listened to the rest of the words silently, sighed, his back was a little bleak, his steps were slow but he didn't turn his head, An Qiusheng left, just like when he returned to Demon King Ridge, Gone quietly.

He didn't come back when Wen Shiqing's child was born, but occasionally a letter was sent to the Wenfu, like Wen Shiqing's report of safety, because An Qiusheng went to participate in the Anti-Japanese War and won one victory after another with his powerful fragrance mixing skills. .

Xia Chan also tried to send him a letter, telling him that Le Yan was his daughter, but every letter was like nothing.

I won't mention it later.

After An Qiusheng left, the second wife hurried over, holding half of her net worth in her hands, not much, but enough to give her son Wen Shixuan freedom for a few days.

The chief of police has also left, and the people who found fault have all left. Logically speaking, the atmosphere should be more relaxed, but the people present are not relaxed at all.

Xia Chan, Ning Zhiyuan, Le Yan, Wen Shiqing, Wen Shixuan, Ning Peishan, the seven of them are too tightly entwined, if one of them exerts a little force, someone is bound to be injured.

Master Wen was silent. If he didn't speak, Wen Shixuan's heart was suspended.

To say that Wen Shixuan's most tormenting moment in life is now, even more tormenting than when he was said to be stinky when he was a child. His father looked at him, his mother looked at him, and the way Shanmei looked at him made him feel a chill. On the heart, cold and stinging.

"Tomorrow I will resign as the president of the Two Towns Fragrance Association. The steward will bring some money to the police station, find some people to deal with those girls, and tell the director Wen Shixuan that I will deal with it. Ning Peishan will marry Shiqing... The matter is a foregone conclusion, if there is no change, Le Yan will marry the wrong one, and I will go home tomorrow."

After all, he is the head of the family. He saved the Wen family's reputation and handled the mismarriage properly, but only briefly mentioned Wen Shixuan's matter.

Wen Shixuan's heart fluctuated with Master Wen's words, but the last sentence of Master Wen made his heart fall to the ground, "Ning Peishan married Shiqing, it's a foregone conclusion..."

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