"I want to go to England with Darling." She was silent for a long time before spitting out these words.

　　"Have you thought it through?" He looked at her, his eyes dark.

　　"I've thought it through. Let me go." Her voice was full of fatigue. After wandering around with Wu Wei for five years, they finally became strangers.

　　"Alright!" He nodded. Now, if she wanted to, whatever she wanted to do, he would agree.

　　At this point, he would no longer try to force her.

　　Half a year later, in England.

　　At night, on the busy street.

　　Within a relatively less enthusiastic bar, He Meixin was sitting at the bar drinking wine.

　　After coming to England for half a year, her alcohol capacity had gradually become stronger. Every day, watching all sorts of handsome men pa.s.s by her, she could only sing, "There are so many handsome men in the world, but none of them belongs to me …"

　　When she was about eighty percent drunk, she slowly walked out of the bar. The moment she stepped out of the door, she saw a murderous He Yimeng glaring at her.

　　"Darling, why are you looking for me again?" She Meixin giggled as she looked at He Yimeng. She reached out her hand to pinch her fuming cheeks, but failed to do so.

　　"Ms. He, if you ever come to a place like this where I can't enter again, be careful that I tell Mr. Huo to stop his policy of raising you and keep you in captivity." He Yi Meng gritted her teeth and said fiercely.

　　Hearing him mention Mr. Huo, He Meiming's heart trembled. With a coy smile, she tried to curry favor with him, "I got it, got it. Mommy won't come to the bar again. You're so nice. Mommy loves you the most. "Actually, Mommy did it for your own good. Mommy wanted to find a foreign place for you to live as a father, so when Mommy is taken care of in the future, you don't have to worry about Mommy, right?"

　　"Mommy, Mr. Huo will kill you." With regards to She Meixin's fantasizing of Mei Kai's second attempt, She Yimeng warned her sternly.

　　"Darling, about that, you can't tell your dad about this, you have to keep it a secret for me, okay? "Hiss …" "Let's hurry up and go home. This British winter is not that cold." Upon hearing She Yimeng's warning, She Meixin recalled the ferocious expression on Huo Jiuzi's face. She s.h.i.+vered, pulled her coat tighter, and led She Yimeng away.

　　In the past six months, every once in a while, Huo Jiabao would come to England to see if they were still alive. It might be a little excessive to say that, but He Meixin thought that was the reason Huo Jiabao had come to see them.

　　She would never have thought that he had come to see if they were doing well. More likely, he had missed them.