The young master with a child (1)

Wenshan looked at Bai Yan in shock. He understood that after ten years, this daughter would no longer be the daughter who relied on him back then.

Her heart had long become extremely hard and cold after being hurt again and again.

Therefore, as he looked at the woman who looked so different from before, Wenshan did not speak for a moment and just stood there in a daze.

"No!"

Chai Yue opened her arms and stood in front of Wen Feifei, tears streaming down her face. Her voice was pitiful, " "Please, let Feifei go. She's innocent. Everything she did was for you, Hanhan."

His voice was cut off.

Chai Yue raised her beautiful eyes in fear. Her neck was being ruthlessly clutched by a hand, and she was in so much pain that she almost suffocated.

Bai Yan raised her hand and flung her body out, causing her to fall onto Wenshan's feet.

His face was pale and his eyes were filled with tears.