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

"How many times have you had an abortion?"

Yan Xiyue looked calm and said, "Once."

Yu Wei's face darkened, "If you don't tell the truth, I won't be able to cure your illness."

"Okay, twice."

Yu Wei let go of her hand and said, "Get out of the car."

"Just three times!" Yan Xiyue gritted her teeth, "It's really just three times!"

Yu Wei asked her to switch to the other hand, "Where do you feel uncomfortable now?"

Yan Xiyue said suspiciously: "I've told you, what else are you diagnosing?"

"Are you looking for a doctor or looking for trouble?"

Yan Xiyue calmed down, "I just feel uncomfortable down there, but I went to several hospitals for check-ups before, and the test results showed that there is no problem, but as long as a man touches me, my whole body becomes stiff."

"The last time you had an abortion, the operation was not clean." Yu Wei retracted her hand, "And your physical condition will make it difficult to have babies in the future."

"I want you to help me solve the problem of my whole body becoming stiff when a man touches me."

"You really need to be free from desires now." Yu Wei withdrew her gaze, "Go and solve the problems I mentioned first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

"Yu Wei, are you kidding me?"

"If you can't even follow the doctor's orders, there's no need to come to me in the future." Yu Wei glanced at her and said, "Get out of the car."

Yan Xiyue looked at her angrily, opened the car door and walked out.

Not long after Yu Wei left the Yan family's old house, she received a call from Han Chunyan, "Wei Wei, Tian Meng committed suicide!"

Parking the car on the side of the road, Yu Wei clenched her phone and asked, "Have you been rescued?"

"I just got the news too! Your dad and I are rushing to the hospital, but Xiao Mo still can't be contacted!"

Yu Wei hurried to the hospital. Tian Meng was still in the original ward. Her wrist was wrapped with a thick layer of gauze. Her face was pale and she was still in a coma.

"She didn't know where she heard about the money you wanted to give, and she couldn't contact Yu Mo, so..." Tian Meng's mother wiped tears from the corners of her eyes, "We only have a daughter like this, if she If you die, no matter how much money you have, what’s the use?”

Father Tian's face was deep, "We don't want your money, as long as you find Yu Mo and let him accompany Mengmeng, even if he just talks to her for a while."

"Don't worry, you two, this matter is our Yu family's fault." Yu Haisheng looked apologetic, "As soon as Tian Meng is discharged from the hospital, let them get married immediately."

Han Chunyan stared at him and pulled him.

The Tian family couple exchanged glances, "We have to wait until Mengmeng wakes up to see what her opinion is."

Leaving the ward, Han Chunyan finally couldn't help but burst out, "Yu Haisheng, what do you mean? Don't you know why Xiao Mo ran away from home?"

"Tian Meng committed suicide because of his lower limb disability. He must shoulder his responsibilities!"

"Take responsibility? Does getting married mean taking responsibility?" Han Chunyan said with a straight face, "Ten million! They will never see so much money in their lifetime! Isn't this responsible enough?"

"Money, money, money, let me ask you, if the Yan family had given us a sum of money to have the child aborted when Weiwei was pregnant, how would you feel?"

"How is this the same?"

"What's the difference?"

"My daughter is beautiful and outstanding. Marrying Yan Wenzhou will be an advantage for him!"

"Whose daughter is not the treasure of her parents?"

"Is your son just a grassroots? His happiness doesn't matter!"

"Why doesn't he think about his own happiness when he's racing?"

Back at the Yu family, Han Chunyan was still aggrieved. Yu Wei held her arm and acted coquettishly, "Mom, when you asked me to marry Yan Wenzhou, wasn't it just to get into the Yan family?"

"I don't care if he is Yan Wenzhou or Wang Wenzhou, if he slept with my daughter and killed someone, of course he must be held responsible!"

Yu Wei's eyes were a little sore.

"Yan Wenzhou has become my son-in-law, so he should be filial to me." Han Chunyan looked at Yu Wei and touched her cheek, "I gave him the precious daughter I had raised for more than 20 years. He should be filial to me." Be grateful."

"Then why do you still want me to endure it?"

In fact, in the years after her marriage, she always felt like a pawn for the Yu family to cling to the Yan family. She even complained about Han Chunyan, who thrust her into a world that didn't belong to her at all, causing her to be looked down upon at every turn.

"Don't husband and wife tolerate each other and tolerate each other? Look at your dad, he wants to be Xiao Mo's boss all by himself. If I couldn't bear it, I would have quarreled with him in the hospital."

"Mom, thank you for being my mother."

Han Chunyan couldn't bear it and pushed her away, "You're so disgusting, I'm your mother, so what else do you need to thank me for? Just stop worrying about me, and I'll be thankful to God."

In the evening, Yan Wenzhou sent a video call to Yu Wei. He saw that she was in a good mood, and her body seemed to be motivated again after a tiring day.

"Why are you so happy?"

"I just suddenly figured out something."

"whats the matter?"

She no longer has to think about things that have nothing to do with her. She has been Yu Wei for twenty-eight years, has a family who loves her, friends who accompany her, and... an imperfect lover.

Her eyes swept over the man in the camera. His profile was perfect, and his pair of deep eyes were looking at her lovingly.

Seeing that Yu Wei didn't answer, Yan Wenzhou said calmly: "Have you figured it out and want to remarry me?"

The smile on Yu Wei's face disappeared, "This joke is not funny at all."

"Do you know that this afternoon, I was called back to my old house by my grandma and was scolded for two hours." Yan Wenzhou looked sad, "As a result, I am still working overtime in the company."

Yu Wei smiled and said, "I can scold you for two hours. It seems that grandma is recovering well."

Yan Wenzhou smiled bitterly, "Can you care about my fragile and young mind?"

Yu Wei looked disgusted, "It's forbidden to be miserable, you continue to work overtime, I'm going to take a shower."

"I just need to relax. I don't mind if you video chat with me while taking a shower."

Seeing the man in the video straightening his body, leaning on the sofa, staring at the camera eagerly, Yu Wei blushed, cursed a gangster, and hung up the video.

The next morning, Yu Wei rushed to the Mid-level Villa and successfully brought Song Qinghe out of the villa.

However, Yan Tingsong sent a special car to pick up and drop off the two of them, as well as seven or eight bodyguards.

Yu Wei first pushed Song Qinghe to see Li Rui. Song Qinghe went in alone to talk to Li Rui. Yu Wei didn't know what the two talked about, but when Song Qinghe came out, his face was obviously a little pale.

"If you don't want to see Shen Meiling, we can go back to the villa directly."

Song Qinghe smiled and said, "Doctor Yu, don't worry, she can't hurt me, and I'm not afraid of her."

The two of them got to the car. Song Qinghe looked at the scenery outside the car window and sighed: "I haven't seen such a lively scene for a long time."

"If you want, you can come out often in the future."

"Actually, Tingsong didn't restrict my freedom." Song Qinghe looked at her with a smile, "It's just that because of the long-term various treatments, I am very reluctant to come out, because I always feel that I am out of tune with this world."

Yu Wei held her hand and said, "I can understand you. Many people who are sick have low self-esteem to some extent."

The car stopped outside a coffee shop. Yu Wei pushed Song Qinghe inside. Shen Meiling was already waiting inside. Yu Wei found a seat by the window and waited.

Shen Meiling looked at the thin and weathered woman in front of her and took a sip of coffee gracefully, "When Yan Tingsong touches you, won't it turn off your appetite?"

Song Qinghe didn't answer her question, but looked at her calmly, "Why do you want to see me?"

Shen Meiling pushed a photo in front of her, "I found your baby girl for you."