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

Although the light was very dim where he was, sweat was already pouring on his forehead. It looked like he was having a hard time enduring it.

"The engagement ceremony is over. Zhiyao won't blame you if you leave now. Go and take some medicine. Stomach problems are something you have to take care of. It won't be cured if you endure it for a while."

Her voice was calm, without any waves, and she still kept a polite distance from him.

Meng Hechuan looked out the window at the night and responded softly.

Yu Wei looked away. The window was open and the wind was blowing in. It was a bit cold. She rubbed her arms.

Meng Hechuan calmed down for a while and stood up to leave. Suddenly he felt dizzy and fell forward. Fortunately, Yu Wei caught him in time and asked, "Are you okay?"

You can feel the heat of his body through the fabric.

Meng Hechuan put his hand on the pillar beside him, "It's nothing, maybe he's a little hypoglycemic."

"You have a fever, not hypoglycemia."

Yu Wei's face darkened, "You can't leave on your own in this state. Just wait here for a while. I'll call Zhiyao and have someone take you to the hospital."

Meng Hechuan grabbed her arm, his voice a little urgent, "Weiwei, don't call her, I'll just calm down for a while."

Yu Wei suddenly thought of the inspection report that Meng Zhiyao showed her, and her heart sank a little, "If you don't call her, then I will help you."

Meng Hechuan let go of her arm and said, "I'm really fine."

Yu Wei's eyes fell on his face, and Meng Hechuan smiled at her, "I just drank a little, it's an old habit, nothing serious..."

His face became increasingly pale and he looked in severe pain.

"Meng Hechuan..."

Suddenly there was a hand on his waist. Yan Wenzhou walked to Yu Wei and his eyes fell on Meng Hechuan, "Lawyer Meng, are you feeling unwell?"

Yu Wei came to her senses.

Meng Hechuan did not respond.

Yan Wenzhou continued: "Do you want me and Weiwei to take you to the hospital?"

"Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your kindness. No need."

"Lawyer Meng grew up with Weiwei after all. He is half of her brother, so there is no need to be polite to us." Yan Wenzhou lowered his head and looked at Yu Wei, "She is a soft-hearted person, and she hates to see others misfortune in front of her. "

Yu Wei looked at him helplessly, "Yan Wenzhou..."

"In terms of misfortune, how can I be Mr. Yan's opponent?" Meng Hechuan forced himself up and walked away from the two of them step by step.

Yu Wei looked at his figure that seemed to be about to fall down at any time. She thought of the inspection report and the scene of her grandfather leaving, and her heart felt a little blocked.

"Are you feeling distressed?"

Yu Wei withdrew her gaze and did not respond.

Yan Wenzhou leaned over and looked into her eyes, his voice hoarse, "I just drank and my head is a little dizzy. You also feel sorry for me, okay?"

Yu Wei reached out her hand and massaged the back of his head, "Yan Wenzhou, please don't stay up late all the time in the future, okay?"

Yan Wenzhou paused for a moment and pinched her cheek, "Don't worry, we agreed to grow old together for the rest of our lives. I will cherish my life."

On the way back, Yu Wei felt a little sleepy. Not long after arriving in the car, she fell asleep in Yan Wenzhou's arms, but she didn't sleep soundly.

Yan Wenzhou touched her frown with his fingertips, and then hugged her a little tighter, "Yu Wei, I'm here."

Yu Wei snuggled into his arms again, her frown slowly relaxing.

Early the next morning, when Yu Wei woke up, she was still in Yan Wenzhou's arms.

Yan Wenzhou held her in one hand and held his mobile phone in the other. He was explaining his work to someone. Seeing that Yu Wei was awake, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, explained a few more words, and hung up the phone.

Yu Wei wanted to get up, but was pushed down on the bed. Yan Wenzhou stared at her and said quietly: "You were talking in your sleep last night."

Yu Wei looked at him in surprise. She didn't remember that she had the habit of talking in her sleep, but her dream last night was really messy. Maybe, maybe...

"What did I say?"

Yan Wenzhou asked instead, "What did you dream about?"

"I can't remember clearly." Yu Wei's mind was still a mess. "Maybe I dreamed some bad scenes. What I said in the dream may not be..."

Yan Wenzhou pinched her chin, "What are you guilty of?"

Yu Wei pursed her lips and said, "I have no guilty conscience, I just don't want you to think wildly."

Yan Wenzhou came close to her ear and whispered: "You held me last night and said, Yan Wenzhou, I will love you for ten thousand years."

"Impossible!" Yu Wei pushed him with a blushing face.

"How is it impossible?" Yan Wenzhou raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "I also recorded the audio, do you want to listen to it?"

As he said that, he took the phone over and played the recording. Yu Wei's sleepy words soon came from inside, her voice was soft, "Yan Wenzhou..."

Yu Wei hurriedly grabbed his phone, "Delete it quickly!"

"Why delete it? I want to keep it and play it on a loop at our wedding." Yan Wenzhou smiled and avoided her hand.

Yu Wei took the pillow on the side and hit him in shame, "Delete it quickly!"

Yan Wenzhou dodged her attack and pressed her down on the bed again, "If you say it again, I will delete it."

"I don't want it!" Yu Wei pushed him hard, Yan Wenzhou lowered his head to kiss her, but Yu Wei avoided it, and the man's hands began to behave irregularly.

Yu Wei was so itchy that she hid in his arms, "Yan Wenzhou, please take your hands away quickly."

"Will you tell me or not?"

Yu Wei was so itchy that she bit him angrily. Yan Wenzhou pressed her ear against hers, "Do you want to tell me?"

Yu Wei panted, her eyes flushed, and she leaned close to his ear, "Yan Wenzhou, I...will love you for ten thousand years."

Yan Wenzhou kissed her lips and said, "Baby, you are so good, here is your reward."

The passionate kiss spread little by little.

The two of them packed up and went downstairs. It was already past ten o'clock, and Li Wan had already prepared the meal.

After sitting at the dining table, Yu Wei remembered that his recording had not been deleted and asked him for his mobile phone.

Yan Wenzhou handed her the phone in an obedient manner, and Yu Wei played the recording, only to realize that she only called his name, and there was no such thing as loving him for ten thousand years.

Yu Wei was speechless, "You lied to me again."

Yan Wenzhou said calmly: "It's not cheating in bed, it's just fun."

Yu Wei's cheeks suddenly turned red. In terms of shamelessness, no one could compare to the man in front of her.

After eating, Yu Wei thought of something and looked at Yan Wenzhou hesitantly, "Wen Siya is not in a mental hospital, is she?"

Yan Wenzhou held her hand naturally and said, "Yes."

"I want to see her."

"If you want to see her, I can help you arrange it." Yan Wenzhou said in a calm voice, "But she does have a mental problem, and what she said does not make any sense."

"Do you really think she's mentally ill?"

"Yu Wei, this kind of thing is not based on feeling. I trust the doctor's judgment more."

After leaving the villa, Yu Wei went to the Banshan Villa to treat Song Qinghe.

The villa has been re-decorated and is very festive. Song Qinghe is sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

Yu Wei walked into the living room and found that Song Qinghe was watching the documentary she shot.

Song Qinghe saw Yu Wei and said with a smile: "Dr. Yu, the documentary you made for Mr. Yu is really good. I watch every issue."

Yu Wei sat next to her, "After watching the documentary, do you have more confidence in my medical skills?"

Song Qinghe smiled, "Yeah."

"Then you must cooperate with the treatment obediently."

Song Qinghe paused the video and went upstairs with Yu Wei.

After Yu Wei finished treating her, her cell phone rang. As soon as she answered the call, Han Chunyan's anxious voice came over, "Wei Wei, something happened to Xiao Mo!"