He Rijun coming again

Even his parents didn't know that the scar on Luo Zhiwen's face disappeared.

He didn't take the scar seriously, so naturally he wouldn't talk about it on purpose, but the guests at the reception obviously regarded his physical "incompleteness" as a topic of conversation after dinner, and they could talk about it on any occasion.

Luo Zhiwen doesn't care, it doesn't mean Feng Qingzhu doesn't care.

It's just that he cared too late.

"Ah Wen..." Seeing Luo Zhiwen reaching out to take a glass of champagne from the table, Feng Qingzhu couldn't help but say, "The matter of our marriage..."

"Since you don't want to say anything about your marriage, don't tell others about your divorce." He replied coldly, "Especially in front of my dad, don't reveal your secrets."

Feng Qingzhu pursed his lips and didn't say yes or no, but when Luo Qiming appeared, he honestly called out: "Dad."

The moment Luo Qiming saw his son, he was shocked, and when he heard Feng Qingzhu's "Dad", he was shocked again.

"Dad." Luo Zhiwen gently pushed away Feng Qingzhu who was beside him, and walked in front of his father, "Dad, you don't know me anymore?"

"Your face..." Luo Qiming hesitantly pulled Luo Zhiwen to a corner where no one was around, "Did you go to Australia for cosmetic surgery?"

He laughed: "No, the scars just disappeared unconsciously."

"Really?"

"Really." Luo Zhiwen nodded helplessly.

He is telling the truth, probably only Feng Qingzhu letter.After all, they were forced to be inseparable in Australia.

Luo Qiming was still a little worried: "Ah Wen, it's not that Dad made a fuss, it's the scars that the doctors couldn't do anything about, how can they just fall off?"

"Wouldn't it be a good thing to lose it?" Luo Zhiwen reached out and touched his smooth cheek, "At least I don't need to keep wearing a mask."

His tone was relaxed, but Luo Qiming's mood was not at all relaxed.

Because of the ugly scars on his face, Luo Zhiwen was often discriminated against since he was a child. Even in his subsequent marriage, Luo Qiming felt that it was because of the scars on his face that he was unhappy.

"What's going on with you and the Feng family boy?" Luo Qiming was thinking about his face, but he didn't forget the business.

Luo Zhiwen looked at Feng Qingzhu with a headache——

If it hadn't been for three years of unfortunate marriages, Feng Qingzhu, who was surrounded by everyone while holding a wine glass, would indeed look like a perfect marriage partner.

It's a pity that Luo Zhiwen has already tasted the bitterness of marriage, and when he looked at Feng Qingzhu, he couldn't help frowning.

"Your mother said that the relationship between the two of you is getting better, but I still don't believe it." Luo Qiming said, "I saw you coming together today, so I know that you are really getting better."

Speaking of which, it was not his mother who opposed Luo Zhiwen's marriage to Feng Qingzhu the most, but his father.

Luo Qiming, who has been immersed in shopping malls for many years, can tell at a glance that Feng Qingzhu doesn't have his own son in his heart, so he tried to persuade him to no avail, and has been worrying for three years, but looking at it now, the situation has changed drastically.

At the beginning, he wanted to marry Feng Qingzhu's son, but why did the nostalgia in his eyes disappear, and instead turned into impatience?

Luo Qiming didn't express the question in his heart, but subtly changed the subject: "A few more stars will come tonight, you young people like it."

"Star?" Luo Zhiwen's heart skipped a beat, for some reason, he thought of Dipper.

"Well, although I don't know each other, I heard from others that they are the most popular nowadays. Don't you like to write songs? Dad thinks this is a good opportunity. If there is a need..."

"Dad, I'm already very busy with work." Luo Zhiwen knew that his father was kind, and finally figured out why Luo Qiming wanted to attend the reception by himself. He was moved and embarrassed at the same time.

The hottest thing right now is the WZH combination?

If it is really a WZH combination, then Dipper will definitely come.

He had just rejected someone's invitation to dinner, and then met him at the reception, which was a real slap in the face.

Just as Luo Zhiwen was thinking, there were several screams from the door.

WZH really came.

His first reaction was to go and see Feng Qingzhu.

Feng Qingzhu turned his back to Luo Zhiwen, and looked in the direction of the sound.

The man's back reveals an abnormal sense of tension, as if the enemy is approaching.

"Dad, I'll go first..." Luo Zhiwen squeezed the wine glass, and just as he was about to return to Feng Qingzhu's side, someone patted his shoulder from behind.

"Hi."

He turned his head and saw Dipper's smiling eyes.

"Why are you here?" Luo Zhiwen was taken aback.

"There are too many people in front." Dipper pulled off his mask, leaned into his ear, and whispered, "I don't know who revealed our group's itinerary tonight to the paparazzi, and now there are reporters squatting outside."

Luo Zhi took a step back without any trace, picked up the wine glass, and blocked Dipper's inexplicable gaze: "So that's how it is."

Dipper took off his mask, took the champagne from the waiter, and slid his slender fingers back and forth on the glass: "Although I can't ask this question well, but... do you know who the person Mr. Feng likes? Oh, By the way, we have already talked about this topic on the phone, but unfortunately..."

It's a pity that the call was cut off because of Feng Qingzhu who came home suddenly.

"Do you want to know?" Dipper raised his eyebrows, shaking the goblet meaningfully, and looked at Luo Zhiwen not so much as probing, but as knowing.

——He was sure that Luo Zhiwen would definitely want to know the answer to this question.

Of course he is.

The delicate-looking person in front of him once dragged him into the raging fire, and was engulfed by the flames without making a sound.

For Feng Qingzhu who has already signed the divorce agreement in this world.

How decisively he loved, Chen Beidou, who died in the sea of ​​fire, knew better than anyone else.

Looking at Chen Beidou's life, he has exhausted his tricks, and countless heroes died in his hands, but in the end they fell into the hands of the snatched husband and wife, and even made the entire Feng family. This is his biggest resentment after reincarnation.

Perhaps it was this resentment that allowed Chen Beidou to retain his memory.

His first reaction after regaining his life was revenge.

The righteousness of family and country is insignificant in front of him, he just wants to trample Luo Zhiwen into the mud, so that he will never stand up again.

"What do you know?" The last trace of smile on Luo Zhiwen's face disappeared, "Besides, why should I trust you?"

"You don't have to believe me." Dipper looked up and drank the champagne in the glass, "but there is only one chance to know the answer, unless you are sure to pry Mr. Feng's mouth open and let him tell you that he has hidden in his heart. of……"

Dipper reached out and touched Luo Zhiwen's heart, and then said: "...Who is that person?"

After speaking, he threw the wine glass on the table, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked away gracefully.

Luo Zhiwen couldn't help but stepped forward to catch up, but his wrist was grabbed by another person.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Qingzhu with a dark face tightly tightened Luo Zhiwen's arms, "Don't go!"