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

Yu Wei looked at her in surprise.

Song Qinghe explained: "I just want to commemorate it. I am really happy today. Weiwei, is that okay?"

Yan Tingsong stood aside and smiled helplessly, "She has taken photos with everyone she has met today. Yu Wei, just satisfy her."

Yan Tingsong took the camera, and Yu Wei sat on the sofa with Song Qinghe. Song Qinghe looked at her carefully, "Weiwei, can I hold your hand?"

Yu Wei nodded, smiled and held her hand, "Of course."

Song Qinghe felt the warmth in her hand, and her eyes turned red.

Yan Tingsong looked at the two people in the picture and shouted, "One, two, three."

The two people smiled and looked at the camera.

Yan Tingsong's eyes turned red when he saw the smile on Song Qinghe's face. He had forgotten how long it had been since he had seen her smile like this, and his eyes fell on Yu Wei again.

In a daze, he seemed to see the young Song Qinghe. He couldn't help but glance at Yu Wei sitting on the sofa. Could it be that he had been too busy recently and had an illusion?

Yu Wei sang Happy Birthday to Song Qinghe again and blew out the candles with her. Song Qinghe was obviously a little exhausted at the end.

Back in the bedroom, Yu Wei helped her with acupuncture and didn't go downstairs until she fell asleep.

In the living room downstairs, Yan Tingsong was playing with the camera in his hand. Song Qinghe didn't like taking pictures after he fell ill. It was rare that he took so many photos today.

Seeing Yu Wei coming down, Yan Tingsong stood up and said, "Thank you very much for today."

"I'm honored to make Aunt Song happy."

"I heard... you and Wenzhou have been having some unpleasant troubles recently." Yan Tingsong looked at her and said seriously, "I can help you if you need it."

Yu Wei laughed and said, "What can Mr. Yan help me with?"

"Help you become Mrs. Yan."

"Mr. Yan, instead of coming to help me, why not spend more time caring for your son." Yu Wei said in an indifferent voice, "I have nothing to do with him anymore."

"It doesn't matter even if he wants to marry someone else?"

Yu Wei's eyes paused, "Of course it doesn't matter."

"Yu Wei, I am very grateful to you for helping Qinghe treat his illness. If you need it, you can come to me at any time."

Yan Tingsong said meaningfully, "The most taboo thing in a relationship is to be impulsive. If there is any problem, two people must communicate in time. Some people may miss it for the rest of their lives."

Yu Wei left the mountainside villa and sat in the car. She couldn't figure out how to communicate with him. She couldn't even figure out how things could become like this.

Yu Wei returned to the clinic and took out her luggage. There were many couple's clothes bought by Yan Wenzhou and her, many of which had not even been worn.

After tidying up, Yu Wei sat down on the ground tiredly.

The thought of Yan Wenzhou getting married and having children with another woman made Yu Wei feel knotty in her heart. Since he could let go, what couldn't she let go of?

Early the next morning, Yu Wei opened the clinic door and a group of people broke in.

The leading man looked at her and said, "Miss Yu, Mr. Qiao wants to see you."

"I don't know Mr. Qiao, please get out."

"Miss Yu, if you don't cooperate, don't blame us for being rude."

"What do you want to do? Please get out immediately, or I will call the police!"

Yu Wei took out her mobile phone and wanted to call the police. Several people came forward, snatched her mobile phone, and then controlled her and took her out of the clinic.

When Yao Lin and Meng Zhiyao rushed to the clinic, they could not find Yu Wei anywhere, and no one answered their calls to her.

Sensing that something was wrong, Yao Lin immediately checked the surveillance camera in the clinic and saw Yu Wei being taken out of the clinic by a group of people.

The black car drove into a luxury villa.

Several people escorted Yu Wei in. As soon as she entered the living room, Yu Wei saw Qiao Ran sitting on the sofa.

Yu Mo was pushed and sat on another sofa. When he saw Yu Wei come in, he was very excited and said, "I am the one who poured wine on you. Why do you ask Yu Wei for it? I am responsible for everything."

Qiao Ran shook the wine glass in his hand and looked at Yu Wei, "Besides being beautiful, what else do you have? Yan Wenzhou gives you face, but I won't give it to you!"

Yu Wei looked at her expressionlessly, "Let my brother go, this matter has nothing to do with him."

"Brother? You are the biological son of the Yu family. Who are you?"

"Shut up!" Yu Mo gritted his teeth angrily, "She will be my sister forever!"

"When you met Yan Wenzhou, you should have known about my relationship with him. If you knew my relationship with him and still got so close to him, then this glass of wine would have been thrown at you unjustly."

Yu Wei paused and continued: "If you don't know, the person who got you involved in these things is Yan Wenzhou. You took this drink for him. You can't blame me for settling the score."

"Miss Yu is really sharp-tongued." A calm male voice sounded.

The man came down from upstairs. He looked to be in his thirties, with a handsome face and a tall figure. He was wearing black casual clothes and looked noble and elegant.

His eyes fell on Yu Wei, and a flash of surprise flashed in her black eyes. She was indeed the woman who fascinated Yan Wenzhou.

When Qiao Ran saw the man, he immediately stood up and said aggrievedly: "Brother, it was she who instigated her brother to pour wine on me."

Yu Wei looked at him coldly, "Are you Mr. Qiao?"

"Qiao Jingan."

Yu Wei moved her arms, but the person behind her still restrained her, "Is this how the Qiao family treats guests?"

Qiao Jingan signaled, and Yu Wei was finally free.

Sitting on the sofa, Qiao Jingan looked at her with interest, "How do you plan to pay back this glass of wine, Miss Yu?"

Yu Wei had no expression, "If Mr. Qiao doesn't educate your sister well and keep her away from men who have girlfriends, not everyone is as good-tempered as me, and maybe more will be thrown in her face next time." It’s time for a glass of wine.”

"Yu Wei, don't be slanderous!"

"Why, don't you like Yan Wenzhou? Then why did you allow him to kiss you?" Yu Wei looked cold, "You can't bear a glass of wine, how can you be the third party?"

Qiao Ran angrily took the wine glass on the side, pointed it at Yu Wei, and was about to pour it over.

Qiao Jingan gave her a look, and Qiao Ran felt a little guilty, "Brother, you know it was Aunt Ling who wanted to set me up with Yan Wenzhou. How did I...how did I know that he had a girlfriend."

"My sister is ignorant, so I will naturally teach her a lesson, but it is not the turn of an outsider to bully her."

Qiao Jing'an leaned back in the chair and looked at Yu Wei with a smile, "Miss Yu, if you throw this glass of wine in his face, let's settle this matter. How about that?"

Yu Wei said categorically: "Impossible."

"Miss Yu, if you don't go down the stairs I give you, don't blame me for being rude to you." Qiao Jing'an said coldly.

Yu Wei looked calm, "I kind of want to know how Mr. Qiao can be rude to me?"

"Pour this glass of wine on you, or on him, it's your choice."

Qiao Jingan looked at her leisurely, "If you don't choose, then whichever hand he splashed on Xiaoran will be kept today."

Qiao Jingan raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "I'll give you three minutes to think about it."

Yu Wei's eyes darkened, and time passed by second by second.

Looking at the wine glass on the table, Yu Wei clenched her palms tightly.

Yu Mo said from the side: "No wonder she is so arrogant when she is a mistress. It turns out that her tutor is like this! Your Qiao family uses their power to bully others. It is simply too much!"

The bodyguard next to him punched Yu Mo in the stomach. Yu Mo was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

"Don't touch him!" Yu Wei walked over and took the glass of wine.

"Bang!" There was a sound, and someone kicked the door open and came in.