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

Yu Wei had already changed out of her dress and was wearing the pajamas Song Qinghe had prepared for her. She was held in Yan Wenzhou's arms.

The car drove towards the clinic.

The flickering light outside the car window fell on her little face, and Yan Wenzhou couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek.

It seemed a little cold. Yu Wei snuggled into his arms and smelled the familiar smell. She finally slept much more peacefully. Looking at her sleeping face, he really hoped that this road would have no end.

The car stopped in front of the clinic. Yan Wenzhou didn't open the door for a long time, quietly listening to the woman's shallow breathing. If you knew everything, would you still be willing to be with me?

Early the next morning, we had a banquet at our old house.

Mrs. Yan had just finished breakfast when she saw Yan Tingsong coming in. She couldn't help but mocked: "It's so rare that you still know how to go home."

Yan Tingsong stepped back from the servant and stepped forward to support Mrs. Yan, "Mom, aren't I afraid that I will come back and annoy you?"

"If you come back even though you know you're annoying me, it seems like you're here specifically to annoy me." Mrs. Yan pushed his hand away, "Okay, if you don't guard your Song Qinghe, why did you come to me so early in the morning?"

Mrs. Yan had a sullen face, "If you want me to attend another wedding, let's not talk about it. Although I don't like Shen Meiling, she gave birth to Wenzhou, so she is my daughter-in-law. I don't recognize the one named Song."

She really didn't understand. After all, that woman had only a few days to live, so why did her son have to go through such trouble for that woman?

Mrs. Yan arrived at the living room, and Yan Tingsong followed her, asking all the servants to retreat, and then sat on the sofa with Mrs. Yan, "Mom, I really want to ask you something today."

"What do you want to ask?" Mrs. Yan looked at him dissatisfied.

"Did my father tell you anything before he passed away?"

Mrs. Yan's eyes darkened, "Before your father passed away, weren't you also in front of the ward? He told me many things. Which one are you referring to?"

"Things related to Qinghe."

"Tingsong, your father did it for your own good back then. Song Qinghe's family background does not match yours. You know, your father has always cultivated you as an heir..."

"Then do you know what else he did to Qinghe?"

Mrs. Yan looked a little evasive, "Tingsong, it's been so long since the past, why do you hold on to it? You and Shen Meiling have divorced, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

Yan Tingsong's eyes darkened a bit, "Mom, if my father hadn't died of illness, he wouldn't have had a good life now."

"Yan Tingsong, what do you mean by this?" Mrs. Yan looked at him in shock, "What else do you want to do to your father? Just for Song Qinghe?"

"Isn't it just because he is my father that he takes everything on himself?" Yan Tingsong looked angrily, "Isn't he just Song Qinghe? How did you force her to do it in the first place?"

Mrs. Yan's face darkened, "Tingsong, it's been more than twenty years, why do you still feel so worried about what happened back then?"

"So you know what happened back then?"

Mrs. Yan's eyes paused, "Tingsong, Song Qinghe is indeed pitiful, but haven't you already compensated her for so many years? Isn't that enough? You can marry her now if you want..."

"Don't you feel the slightest bit sorry for her?"

Yan Tingsong interrupted her and looked into her eyes. Madam Yan was shocked by his look, "Tingsong, your father has passed away. You should understand this truth."

"Debts are canceled after death? My father has indeed passed away, but isn't Shen Meiling still there?"

Look at the hatred in his eyes.

Mrs. Yan said helplessly: "Listen to my mother's advice and show mercy to others, not for anything else, even for Wenzhou. If you really fight Shen Meiling to the death, the one who suffers will be Wenzhou! You! I have been selfish all my life, why are you still unwilling to think about Wenzhou now?"

In the clinic.

Yu Wei woke up and saw the familiar environment. It took her a while to react before she remembered what happened before she fell into coma. She couldn't help but sit up and lift up the quilt to take a look at her clothes.

She was wearing unfamiliar pajamas, but she was in the clinic.

The door to the lounge was pushed open. Yu Wei looked over and saw Yan Wenzhou coming in from the outside. He was wearing a black shirt and looked a little tired.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing that she finally woke up, Yan Wenzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief, "When you wake up, go wash your face. I made breakfast for you. Go and eat some."

Yu Wei remembered that Gao Li rushed into the room and rescued her before she fell into coma.

"Yan Wenzhou, you haven't answered my question yet."

"I went to Yan Tingsong to bring you back." Yan Wenzhou looked calm, "Yu Wei, although Yan Tingsong you saw is quite kind, he is not a good person. Apart from helping Song Qinghe treat his illness, you There should be no further contact with him.”

"He is not a good person, so you are a good person? Yan Wenzhou, do you know that when your mother threatened you, all I could think of was Yan Tingsong? How many people in the imperial capital dare to go against her? "

Yu Wei smiled sarcastically, "I don't count on him, so why should I count on you? Will you fight against your mother for me? Aren't you busy getting engaged to Qiao Ran?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you." Yan Wenzhou looked at her distressedly, "It's all my fault."

"The last thing I want to hear from you is that I'm sorry." Yu Wei's face darkened, "You're already engaged, why are you coming to me? Do you really want me to be a bastard like your mother said? Are you happy because it’s the third person?”

"Yu Wei, I have never thought of you as a third party. No one in this world is more precious to me than you."

Yu Wei stood up from the bed and sneered, "Yan Wenzhou, what do you mean by saying this to me now?"

Seeing that her feet were still a little weak, Yan Wenzhou took a few steps over and helped her anxiously. Yu Wei pushed her away hard, "Don't look at me with such an expression again!"

Yan Wenzhou retracted his hand, "I won't touch you. Remember to have breakfast. If you encounter danger again in the future, remember to inform me as soon as possible and don't go to Yan Tingsong."

After Yan Wenzhou finished speaking, he picked up the coat on the side and turned around to leave.

Yu Wei clenched her palms, "Why don't you let me find Yan Tingsong? Yan Wenzhou, what are you afraid of? Because I am the illegitimate daughter Yan Tingsong has been looking for?"

Yan Wenzhou paused in his steps, as if he was instantly petrified.

Yu Wei sneered, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, "Did you break up with me for such a ridiculous reason?"