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

Song Qinghe looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, and she eagerly picked up the photo on the table.

In the black and white photo, the little girl in the photo has twin ponytails and a sweet smile. She looks like she is only two or three years old.

"You think you can fool me by just taking a photo?"

Shen Meiling sneered, "Song Qinghe, take a closer look at this child. Her facial features when she was a child are exactly the same as when you were young."

Song Qinghe looked at the photo and looked at the girl's face with some lust. Is this really her daughter?

"It's a pity that when she grows up, she doesn't look like you." Shen Meiling said slowly, "She should look more like dad."

Song Qinghe's hands couldn't help trembling, "Where is she?"

Shen Meiling glanced at Yu Wei who was not far away, and a ruthless light flashed in her beautiful eyes, "If you want to know, tell Yan Tingsong to destroy the things in his hands."

Song Qinghe regained his composure, "Tell me her whereabouts, and I might consider asking Tingsong to let you go."

"Song Qinghe, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

"It's up to you to come to me."

Shen Meiling looked at the woman in front of her, as if she had returned to that afternoon many years ago. It was obvious that her body had deteriorated like a puddle of mud, but her eyes were as determined as she remembered.

"You are just a third party who destroys other people's families. I think Mr. Song has the knowledge to know that his precious daughter has been a man's mistress for so many years. He will be ashamed of you."

Song Qinghe looked directly at her, "If he knows about it, you will have no peace every night."

Shen Meiling sneered, "Song Qinghe, I can let you find her, or I can let you never see her."

"Everyone has to pay for the mistakes they have made." Song Qinghe put away the photo, "You should not be an exception either."

Shen Meiling clenched the coffee cup in her hand, "Don't you really naively think that Yan Tingsong can send me in?"

Song Qinghe's voice was calm, "There will come a day, it's just a matter of time."

Seeing Song Qinghe turning the wheelchair, Yu Wei quickly stood up, walked to her side, and helped her push the wheelchair.

Seeing Yu Wei's attentive look, Shen Meiling stood up and smoothed her hair gracefully, "This is just an appetizer. Our game has just begun."

Yu Wei couldn't help but glance at Shen Meiling and saw her leaving calmly and calmly.

On the way back, Song Qinghe's mood improved a lot. Yu Wei thought she would be affected by Shen Meiling.

Song Qinghe held the photo. Her child did not die, but lived well and smiled so happily. He must be living a happy life. This was enough for her.

In the afternoon, Yu Wei returned to the villa and saw Yu Mo sitting carelessly on the sofa. The fixed board on his arm had been removed and only a white bandage was wrapped around it.

Yu Wei walked over and kicked him, "You still know how to come back?"

Yan Wenzhou happened to come down from upstairs with Yu Haisheng.

Yu Mo wanted to say something, but glanced at Yan Wenzhou and said in a low voice: "This is my home, of course I know how to come back!"

If Yan Wenzhou hadn't gone to the club to catch him, he really wouldn't have wanted to come back.

Before remarrying, do you really think of yourself as his brother-in-law?

When Yu Wei saw Yan Wenzhou appearing in the Yu family in a grand manner, she felt a little uncomfortable. She looked at Yu Mo with disgust and said, "It's so rare that you still remember that this is your home."

Yan Wenzhou walked to the living room, "He has been living in a billiards club, and the owner is his friend."

Yu Wei was a little surprised, "Did you bring this person back?"

"Who else is it? Do you expect him to come back on his own?"

Han Chunyan just washed the fruit and brought it out, "What are you standing for? Sit down."

Putting the fruit on the coffee table, Han Chunyan looked at Yan Wenzhou, her attitude was not too enthusiastic, but not exclusive, "Stay for dinner tonight."

Yan Wenzhou held Yu Wei's hand, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey."

After sitting in the living room for a while, Yu Wei went upstairs to change clothes and prepared to attack Han Chunyan. Yan Wenzhou went back to the room with her.

As soon as the door closed, Yan Wenzhou held Yu Wei in his arms and kissed her, "Did you miss me?"

Yu Wei hugged him back and said, "I think about it."

When she saw Song Qinghe and Shen Meiling sitting opposite each other, she did think of him. Living in such a deformed family, his childhood should not have been much happy.

Yan Wenzhou hugged her a little tighter, smelling the sweet scent of her body, "Then kiss me and let me see how much you miss me."

Yu Wei stood on tiptoes and pecked his lips.

The man's lips pursued her and kissed her deeply. Yu Wei was breathless from his kiss. Yan Wenzhou smiled and tapped the tip of her nose, "It seems I miss you more."

Half an hour later, the two of them went downstairs together. Yu Wei changed into casual clothes, her cheeks were red, and she slipped to the kitchen to help.

Han Chunyan glanced at her and said, "It takes a long time to change clothes. If you don't know, you will think you are choosing a dress."

Yu Wei felt a little guilty.

Han Chunyan continued: "If you really like him that much, remarry him. Your father and I will not stop you."

"Mom, what kind of ecstasy did he drink into your head that made you switch sides so quickly?"

Han Chunyan looked at her with hatred, "How could I have defected? I can see that you two are not in the same rank at all. You are just a bunch of melons, and you are so controlled by him that you can't do it." It's better to remarry him as soon as possible so that your dad and I can worry less."

Yu Wei:......

"I think it's good now."

"How old is Yan Wenzhou this year? How many days can he let you do this? He is not in a hurry, and the Yan family has to be in a hurry. When you were married before, Mrs. Yan was urging you to have children every day. How do you still expect him to follow suit? Will you stay in love and not get married for the rest of your life?"

How much do you need to like someone to want to marry him? Yu Wei looked out the window, a little lost in thought. How much do you like someone before you can forget the pain of the past and hug him without any grudges?

"I never thought about being with him forever." Yu Wei whispered, "Isn't it good to live in the present?"

Han Chunyan prepared more than ten dishes, which were very rich. Yan Wenzhou tasted each one carefully and was quite applauded.

Han Chunyan was in a good mood and stayed with him to drink tea after dinner.

Yu Haisheng turned on the TV, and a certain channel happened to be replaying the second episode of the program recorded by Yu Wei. Yu Haisheng looked at the screen, and Yu Wei looked at the patient's pulse diagnosis and communication with a serious face, and her face became a little darker.

Han Chunyan noticed that he looked unhappy and wanted to change the channel. Yu Haisheng took the remote control and said, "Let's take a look."

The screen was showing Yu Wei and Han Nuo discussing the condition of a certain patient.

This patient suffered from gastrointestinal diseases and was undergoing menopause, which caused great mental stress. He went to several hospitals but could not be cured.

When the show aired, Yu Wei was busy building a team and didn't have time to watch it.

She remembered that she was discussing with another old man who was good at internal medicine. Because she agreed with the treatment plan given by Yu Wei, the old man gave her a thumbs up, and Yu Wei smiled at him.

After editing by the program team and adding soundtrack, it looked like she and Han Nuo were looking at each other affectionately.

Yu Wei had a black line on her face and an inexplicable chill on her back.