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

Yu Wei glanced at him and said, "Call me sister."

Yu Mo was silent for a few seconds and reluctantly called "Sister".

"I did have a boyfriend, you know him." Yu Wei didn't intend to hide it from him, "Gu Tingsen."

"Brother Sen?" Yu Mo was a little surprised and said casually: "Is she crazy? What is the relationship between Gu Tingsen and Yan Wenzhou? She..."

Yu Wei looked at him helplessly, "I don't mind, what do you mind? Yu Mo, dad is getting older day by day, it's time for you to calm down and help dad."

"You're going to marry Brother Hechuan anyway, what's there to worry about?" Yu Mo said nonchalantly, "Brother Hechuan is different from Yan Wenzhou. Brother Hechuan has been nice to you since you were a child. You're married. , with the help of the Meng family, the Yu family..."

"Yu Mo, even if I marry him, no one stipulates that the Meng family must help the Yu family!"

"You've been divorced once, why are you still so naive?" Yu Mo looked at her with disgust, "The Meng family are no better than the Yan family. The Yu family has really risen up, and it won't do you any harm."

Yu Wei and Meng Hechuan have already agreed to live outside after marriage.

But she also felt faintly uneasy in her heart. Just because Liang Peilan agreed to her marriage to Brother Hechuan didn't mean that he really accepted her.

But this time, with Meng Hechuan by her side, at least she didn't have to face those things alone.

In less than a week, the news of the marriage between the Meng family and the Yu family spread in the circle.

Yu Wei received many calls congratulating her, and many people who had deleted her contact information because of her divorce tried to add her on WeChat.

Yu Wei ignored it.

When Song Qinghe heard the news that she was getting married, she smiled and said, "I have already designed the wedding dress for you."

Yu Wei was a little surprised at her speed.

But when she saw the design drawings that Song Qinghe handed to her, Yu Wei was still amazed.

"If you are still satisfied, I will ask someone to start making it for you. If you rush it, it can be completed within a month." Song Qinghe coughed, "Of course, this is just my wish. If you have other options, Plan, it doesn’t matter.”

"I'm very satisfied." Yu Wei looked at her curiously, "Why do you want to give me a wedding dress?"

Song Qinghe looked at her, his eyes became much gentler, "Dr. Yu, I know you don't like me very much, but when I first saw you, I felt that I was destined to be with you."

"I don't dislike you."

"No one would like a woman who is a third party." Song Qinghe smiled self-deprecatingly, "Even I don't like myself very much."

"Then why..."

"Why are you still with him?" Song Qinghe held her hand, "Things between me and him are very complicated. In the end, this is the only time I can give him."

On her way back to her apartment, Yu Wei received a message on her phone - Ning Ren Tang was exposed for allegedly purchasing fake and shoddy Chinese herbal medicines.

Yu Wei parked the car on the side of the road and clicked on the news.

Ning Ren Tang is in the limelight on the Internet. As soon as the news came out, it quickly occupied the headlines.

A large number of netizens poured into the live broadcast room, causing Ning Ren Tang's major live broadcast rooms to be closed down. Some people followed the clues and discovered the relationship between Ning Ren Tang and Wang Shaozhong.

After digging deeper, Mr. Yu was brought out, and someone released secret interview videos of the patients’ family members.

Once again, Ning Rentang was pushed to the forefront, and Mr. Yu's name was also directly included in the hot searches.

Many people who had been treated by him came forward one after another. In just half a day, those former curses disappeared and all turned into sounds of regret.

Yu Wei called Meng Hechuan, "Brother Hechuan, did you do all that?"

Meng Hechuan's voice was gentle, "Weiwei, this is my proposal gift for you. Do you still like it?"

"Thank you, I love it."

After the two parents agreed, Meng Hechuan organized a meeting in Dingju.

Both families were there. Meng Hechuan and Yu Wei were sitting together. Han Chunyan looked at Meng Hechuan, becoming more and more satisfied as she looked at her. She smiled and said, "Wei Wei's father and I chose a few days..."

There was no smile on Liang Peilan's face, "Huai Jin and I have already found someone to calculate. We have chosen three engagement dates and three wedding dates. You can choose whichever one is suitable."

The smile on Han Chunyan's face faded a little, "Hai Sheng and I have been watching each other for a few days..."

"It's the end of the year. Huaijin has a lot of entertainment. He may not have time on the day you choose."

The smile completely disappeared from Han Chunyan's face. Look what she said? Don’t you have time to get your son married?

Yu Haisheng winked at her, and the two of them had no choice but to choose a day.

After finishing the meal, Han Chunyan was very angry. Meng Hechuan followed his parents back to Meng's house. Yu Mo drove, and the three members of the Yu family took Yu Wei back to the apartment.

Han Chunyan complained all the way.

When they arrived at the apartment, Yu Wei ran upstairs as if running away.

After walking out of the elevator, Yu Wei unlocked the door with the password. Almost as soon as the door opened, someone covered her mouth. She struggled hard and bit the back of the person's hand, but she smelled a smell of disinfectant on the tip of her nose. .

Yu Wei was stunned for a moment, and then she was taken into the room.

Yu Wei wanted to turn on the light, but he held her hand down. His tall body stood in front of her, with a strong sense of oppression.

"When did you wake up?"

"Do you hope that I will never wake up for the rest of my life?"

Yu Wei shook her head, "I didn't think so. You were saving me for me. Of course I hope you are okay."

"So that you can marry Meng Hechuan with peace of mind?"

Yu Wei wanted to push him away, but Yan Wenzhou didn't move at all.

"Yu Wei, you are so cruel. I have been lying in the hospital for so long, and you haven't even come to see me once, but you are still happily preparing to marry Meng Hechuan!"

Yan Wenzhou suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her neck with his slender fingers.

Yu Wei leaned on the door panel. His hand didn't exert any force. She couldn't help but be afraid, "Yan Wenzhou, before we went to the ski resort, Brother Hechuan had already proposed to me..."

Tighten your fingers little by little.

"Don't let me hear his name from your mouth!"

Yu Wei held his wrist and wanted to remove his hand, "We are divorced and I have the right to start a new life."

Yan Wenzhou suddenly exerted force, Yu Wei's face turned red instantly, and her lips were kissed the next second.

Yu Wei's eyes widened and she pushed him away with all her strength. Yan Wenzhou staggered a few steps as she pushed him. Yu Wei quickly turned on the light, picked up the vase on the side and held it in front of her.

Looking over, I realized that Yan Wenzhou's head was still wrapped in gauze, and his face was extremely pale.

Seeing her holding a vase, he sneered, "Want to give me a ride?"

Yu Wei put the vase aside, wiped the corners of her lips, and walked to him, "I'll call Li Wan and ask him to pick you up."

"Who said I'm leaving?"

"Feast Wenzhou!"

Meng Hechuan's video call happened to come through. Yu Wei hesitated and didn't answer it. Yan Wenzhou suddenly leaned over and said, "Why don't you answer it? Do you want me to help you?"