if love is invisible

Han Fei nodded her nose and lay down first: "Well, you're not angry."

Chen Mian was a little angry, but also a little helpless.

What happened today seems to be that the old man loves Han Feichen a lot. For Han Feichen, he broke the rules of the Han family for decades, but Chen Mian feels that this kind of attention is actually pushing Han Feichen in front of everyone. Blocking arrows, and she, a blind man who can't see, might be the first victim.

What would Cher do if something happened to her?Even if Chen Luoluo can't enter the Han family, the old man will definitely find another woman for Han Feishen. Whether that woman will treat Luo Luo well is still unknown - the old man said it nicely before, but he doesn't really care about Han Fei It doesn't matter who Shen's wife is, as long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter if Han Fei Shen marries anyone.

Can't Han Feishen see this truth that even she understands?
Chen Mian pushed Han Feichen: "Han Feichen, you will move out tomorrow."

Han Fei opened his eyes sharply: "What did you say? Let me move out? Or tomorrow morning?"

"Tomorrow is the first day of the new year!" Han Feishen was a little angry. She thought she was the only one who was wronged today?
Wouldn't his heart be cold and hurt if he was plotted against by his own biological father?Moreover, Luo Luo is Xue'er's mother. When Xue'er grows up, if someone tells her what happened today, Xue'er will blame him and her too!

He also loved Chen Luoluo for so many years, and he didn't want to humiliate her in public, but for Chen Mian, he still beat Chen Luoluo to death. Chen Mian not only didn't appreciate it, but also drove him away.

Han Fei suppressed his anger and took a deep breath: "Chen Mian, you are so ruthless."

"Thank you, but it's far less than one ten-thousandth of Han Shao."

Han Fei choked heavily, turned over angrily, and pointed his butt towards her: "Sleep."

Chen Mian raised her eyebrows, and then lay down.

Han Feichen immediately turned over and put his arms around her waist. Chen Mian struggled a bit, and he simply kissed her, and both of them lost their breath.

"Chen Mian, don't move anymore, move again, I don't know what will happen next."

He pulled her towards him, and let out a long breath: "Don't disturb me anymore, I want to sleep, and I have to accompany grandpa to Si'en Temple tomorrow."

Chen Mian's whole body was stiff, and he had been on guard for a long time, making sure that he had fallen asleep before going to sleep at ease.

She didn't know that Han Feichen stared at her for a long time after she fell asleep.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the whole family went to climb Baiyun Mountain and pray at Si'en Temple. This is the habit of the Han family and many people in W City.

There is no saying in W City to grab the first pillar of incense, as long as you are sincere, you can go there anytime.

The Han family motorcade appeared at the foot of Baiyun Mountain.

Before setting off, the old man made it clear that he didn't want to see Han Tianyuan, so Han Litian's car was at the front. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he got out of the car first and ran over to help the old man down.

Hu Yulong also arrived, standing on both sides of the old man together with Han Litian.

Han Feishen led Chen Mian out of the car and stood behind the old man.

A group of people began to climb up the mountain, and it took more than an hour to arrive at Si'en Temple. Chen Mian knelt down in front of the Buddha devoutly, praying that the Buddha would take care of her more, so that she could be with Xue'er all her life and witness her every day. Growing up step by step, watching her marry, have children, and reap happiness.

Han Fei said in a low voice, "Chen Mian, if you pray to God and Buddha, you might as well trust me."

Chen Mian paused, ignored it, and with the help of Dr. Wang, worshiped every god and Buddha in the temple. When she left the temple, her knees hurt a little. Han Feishen noticed it and said nothing. She carried it on her back and didn't put it down until she got down the mountain.

Deng Liyun looked envious: "Mianmian, Ah Chen is really considerate."

Chen Mian's face was a little hot, and he replied stiffly: "He is not being considerate, he is trying to establish a good man's personality."

Deng Liyun sneered, and glared at Han Ziyi, Han Ziyi was puzzled.

When Han Feichen heard what Chen Mian said, his eyes dimmed, and he whispered, "Chen Mian, I don't need a good man's persona, I will become a good man, just wait."

Chen Mian said twice, "Can I go back? Xue'er should be in a hurry." As he spoke, he fumbled to get into the car.

Not knowing that there was a stone under her feet, she tripped over.

Han Fei walked over to stabilize her: "This way."

Chen Mian was shy and embarrassed, and was about to get into the car, when a voice suddenly came from not far away: "Here! Chen Mian, she is here!"

Chen Mian paused: "Han Feichen, who is calling me?"

Han Feishen immediately stuffed her into the car, closed the door, and said softly, "I'll handle it."

He straightened up and looked coldly at the group of reporters rushing forward.

Han Qirui also saw the movement here, whispered a few words to Litian, and Han Litian immediately passed the old man's meaning.

Han Fei nodded deeply: "Then I will trouble my second and third uncles to send grandpa home."

Han Litian glanced at the group of reporters, and patted him on the shoulder: "Ah Chen, handle it well, let's go first."

The reporters wanted to interview Han Litian, but someone saw the old man in the car and shouted excitedly: "Han Qirui! Han Qirui is in the car!"

As he said that, he rushed towards Han Qirui.

The next second, he was caught by the bodyguard and thrown back, hitting the front of the group of reporters.

The reporters immediately exploded, shouting and cursing in anger.

Han Fei's breath became cold, and he said gloomily, "Get out of here immediately!"

"Baiyun Mountain is a public place! It's not your Shiwo Mountain! We can come and go whenever we want! Don't think that your Han family can do whatever they want with money!"

"Yes! Everyone can come to Baiyun Mountain! You have no right to let us go!"

Han Fei snorted, turned and got in the car.

As the car door closed, the reporters came to their senses, huffing and clapping around, and the microphone went straight to him: "Mrs. Han, some people say that you are a mistress, and even snatched someone else's child as your own. Is this true?! "

"Mr. Han, someone broke the news that you have been in love with a lady named Chen Luoluo for many years and are about to get married. In the end, the bride became your current wife, Chen Mian. May I ask if Young Master Han was forced? How is Ms. Chen Luoluo doing now?"

"Mrs. Han, do you believe in karma? I heard that your eyes were fine, bright and beautiful before you got married, but you suddenly went blind after you got married. Do you think this is the retribution from heaven?"

"That's right, Mrs. Han, if you dare to do such a wicked thing as a mistress and rob someone's child, you are not afraid that you will never have a child again, or that the child you give birth will not have an asshole?!"

Han Fei punched the man directly, breaking the bridge of the man's nose, and then got out of the car and kicked him. The man rolled on the ground howling.

Han Fei looked around the crowd grimly: "This is the last time I will respond to my marriage with Chen Mian. Chen Mian and I are childhood sweethearts and have a deep relationship. Marriage is something we have been looking forward to for a long time. My daughter is also Chen Mian's hard pregnancy in October. What was born is the crystallization of love between me and her!"

He had a warning in his eyes: "Don't ask such idiot questions in the future, or I will doubt your professional ethics and business level! If my wife's mood and reputation are affected by your scribbles, see you in court!"

Someone who was not afraid of death asked loudly: "Then why is Mrs. Han blind? People outside say that she has done too many bad things—"

"You care so much about my wife's eyes, why, you want to donate corneas to my wife?"

The reporter choked: "Corneal surgery, donated by living people..."

Han Fei sighed, staring at the reporter and smiling, as if to say: What if you die?