Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

No one expected that Wen Siya would take action, and she was unprepared for a moment. Yu Wei received a slap in the face, and the pain on her face made her sober up.

"Yu Wei, are you very proud of seducing him like this and watching him fight for you?"

Meng Zhiyao immediately blocked Yu Wei behind him, "Hey, can you figure it out? It was Yan Wenzhou who was pestering Weiwei, not Weiwei who was pestering him! No one wants this to happen, but how can we blame Weiwei? ?”

Meng Hechuan looked at Wen Siya with cold eyes, "What position does Miss Wen have to accuse Weiwei?"

"Wenzhou and I will get married soon. He is my fiancé! Why can't I accuse her?"

"Then once he admits your identity, it won't be too late for you to come here to accuse him."

Yu Wei raised her steps and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Meng Zhiyao was worried that she was alone, so he followed her into the bathroom. Yu Wei put her hand under the faucet, and the warm water diluted the eye-catching red color and took it away.

Yu Wei thought that when Yan Wenzhou was pushed into the rescue room, his face was covered with blood, and she couldn't stop it even if she wanted to stop it for him.

If it was his duty as a husband to risk his life to save her in the mountains before, what about today?

Meng Zhiyao saw tears on Yu Wei's face and wiped them away for her distressedly.

The time waiting outside the emergency room seemed to be stretched infinitely, and every minute and every second was torture.

When Shen Meiling arrived, it was already past three in the morning.

Wen Siya stepped forward and said, "Second Aunt, Wenzhou is still rescuing her."

Shen Meiling's eyes fell on Yu Wei, her eyes full of disgust. Sun Haiquan hurriedly followed her and helped her put on her coat, "Don't worry, Wenzhou will be fine."

Shen Meiling had figured out the whole story on the way here. She tightened her coat and gave Sun Haiquan a look.

Sun Haiquan walked to Yu Wei and said politely: "Miss Yu, you and Wenzhou have divorced, and it is not suitable for you to stay here."

Yu Wei didn't move, she looked at the door of the emergency room.

Wen Siya came over and blocked her view, "Yu Wei, don't pretend to be kind here! If it weren't for you, Wenzhou wouldn't be hurt at all! You're not welcome here, get out!"

Yu Wei still refused to move.

Meng Zhiyao became angry when she saw Wen Siya's appearance, "Just leave! Who wants to stay here!"

Meng Zhiyao hugged Yu Wei's arm, "Weiwei, let's go first."

Yu Wei shook her head.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, the door of the operating room opened and the doctor came out. Shen Meiling walked over and asked, "How is my son?"

The doctor took off his mask and said, "The patient is out of danger, but he was hit on the head and is still in a coma. Further examinations are needed."

Yu Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Hechuan put his arm around her shoulders and took her away.

Yu Wei accompanied Meng Hechuan to treat the wound. Meng Hechuan looked at her swollen eyes and said, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't be so impulsive."

Yu Wei blinked her eyes, with tears falling. She held Meng Hechuan's hand and said in a calm voice, "Brother Hechuan, let's get married."

Meng Hechuan held her in his arms, "Weiwei, since you have agreed, you are not allowed to go back on it, do you understand?"

Yu Wei nodded gently.

The next morning, Gu Tingsen returned to the Imperial Capital with the three of them, revealing that Yan Wenzhou was still unconscious and Shen Meiling had transferred him to the Imperial Capital overnight.

After that, Yu Wei didn't pay much attention to his news.

The two decided to get married, so after returning to the imperial capital, Meng Hechuan took Yu Wei back to the Meng family.

It happened to be New Year's Day, and the Meng family all gathered at the old house.

Seeing Meng Hechuan and Yu Wei coming in hand in hand, the Meng family had different expressions on their faces. Mr. Meng smiled and asked Yu Wei to sit next to him.

After finishing the meal, Meng Hechuan said straight to the point: "Grandpa, dad, mom, Weiwei and I have decided to get married."

When Mr. Meng heard this, he smiled heartily, "Since we have decided to get married, we should have the wedding before the year."

Meng Zhiyao said happily: "I want to be the bridesmaid!"

Shen Yan glared at her, Meng Zhiyao curled her lips and said nothing.

Meng Zhixu said in a sinister tone: "You said you didn't want to be a licking dog, but you just stuck to me after the divorce. Yu Wei, you are really spineless!"

Shen Yan glared at him again. None of the children she gave birth to made her worry.

Mr. Meng frowned and glared at him, "If you don't want to be here, get out of here!"

Meng Zhixu sighed, stood up and left.

Mr. Meng shook his head dissatisfiedly, "Look at the good son you taught!"

At the dinner table, Meng Huaijin said nothing. After dinner, he called Meng Hechuan to the study, and Liang Peilan followed.

Yu Wei sat in the living room and drank tea with Mr. Meng.

Mr. Meng was wearing reading glasses and flipping through an old-style desk calendar. "I'll choose a few dates first. Then I'll discuss it with my in-laws. The wedding has to be arranged in the twelfth lunar month anyway."

Meng Zhiyao held Yu Wei's arm, "Weiwei, you got married years ago, do you have time to order a wedding dress?"

Yu Wei thought about the wedding dress Song Qinghe was going to give her, "If the style is simpler, it should be okay."

"You also have to get engaged, take wedding photos, choose various outfits, choose a wedding room, and many other things. Do you have enough time?"

"That should be enough."

Yu Wei couldn't help but think of the wedding with Yan Wenzhou.

Seeing that Yu Wei was in a daze, Meng Zhiyao leaned close to her ear and said, "I heard that Yan Wenzhou doesn't seem to be awake yet."

Mr. Meng on the side said: "Set the engagement date first."

Meng Hechuan came down from the second floor. Meng Huaijin and Liang Peilan didn't look too good, but they didn't say anything more. Mr. Meng discussed the engagement date with them.

Liang Peilan looked at Yu Wei and said, "Weiwei, call your parents some time. The two families will have a meal together and we will make an appointment then."

Coming out of the Meng family's old house, Yu Wei looked curious, "What did you say to Uncle Meng and Aunt Lan?"

Meng Hechuan smiled and rubbed the top of her hair, "Secret."

Yu Wei slapped his hand away.

Meng Hechuan couldn't help pinching her swollen cheeks again, "Okay, let's go to Yu's house tomorrow. After Aunt Han and Uncle Yu agree, we will choose a wedding room."

When Han Chunyan heard that the two were getting married, she was naturally very happy, but thinking of Liang Peilan, she hesitated and said, "Where are your parents..."

Meng Hechuan said with a smile: "They have agreed."

Yu Haisheng didn't say anything and called Meng Hechuan to the study upstairs.

Han Chunyan looked at Yu Wei curiously, "Why did Liang Peilan agree?"

Yu Wei thought of Meng Hechuan's answer, "Secret."

"Boom!" Han Chunyan flicked her forehead, "You're too brave to make fun of your mother, right?"

Yu Wei rubbed her forehead, "Mom, please don't make any noise about this."

Han Chunyan, the old god, was there, "Your mother knows what's going on."

When Yu Mo heard that the two were getting married, he didn't feel much. He saw Han Chunyan going to the kitchen to wash fruits, sat down next to Yu Wei, and asked casually: "Yu Wei, Meng Zhiyao has a boyfriend?"