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

Yu Wei came back to her senses and looked at Song Qinghe. Her eyes turned red little by little when she met her cautious eyes.

"Today is a good day for the opening of the clinic. You can't cry." Song Qinghe turned his wheelchair and wanted to get closer to her, but Yu Wei subconsciously took a step back.

Song Qinghe's eyes dimmed a bit.

Yan Tingsong held her shoulders and looked at Yu Wei, his eyes darkening a little.

Han Chunyan and Yu Haisheng also walked into the clinic, both of them looking a little embarrassed.

Han Chunyan was the first to speak, "The forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds, and you are actually using this kind of thing to spread rumors! Weiwei, don't worry, rumors only stop at the wise, no one will believe this kind of nonsense!" "

After all, how could Weiwei and Yan Wenzhou become brother and sister?

Yu Haisheng said with a stern face, "To spread such rumors in front of so many people, this fourth lady is really going too far!"

Song Qinghe suddenly coughed a few times.

Yan Tingsong saw her face turning pale and worried: "Does it hurt again?"

Song Qinghe shook his head, "I'm fine."

"Push her to the treatment room and I'll help her relieve the pain." Yu Wei finally spoke, her expression calm and her voice without any emotion.

The crowd outside the clinic was slowly dispersed.

In the treatment room, Yu Wei helped Song Qinghe with acupuncture and whispered: "It's best not to go out because of your current condition. You must rest."

"Weiwei, I'll let Tingsong handle these things, don't worry."

Yu Wei didn't respond. Song Qinghe looked at her distressedly and murmured: "It's all my fault, Weiwei, I shouldn't have come today, it's all my fault."

Yu Wei lit some incense for her and specially massaged a few acupoints for her.

Song Qinghe's mood became much more stable and she gradually fell asleep.

Yu Wei walked out of the treatment room and saw Yan Tingsong standing outside the door.

"How is she doing?"

"Already asleep."

"Talk to me." Yan Tingsong looked calm.

Yu Wei glanced at him and led him into a lounge.

"Yu Wei, Qinghe said that because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to accept it." Yan Tingsong looked at her and whispered, "You are indeed the person I have been looking for."

When Yan Tingsong spoke, he carefully observed Yu Wei's expression and saw that there was no wave on her calm face. It was obvious that she had known about this matter for a long time.

Yu Wei asked calmly: "You mean that I am indeed your and Song Qinghe's daughter?"

"If you recognize Qinghe, Qinghe's daughter will be my daughter." Yan Tingsong said calmly, "After I marry Qinghe, you will get everything my daughter deserves."

Yu Wei already knew that Yan Tingsong should have known from the beginning that she was not his daughter.

But at this moment, he was willing to "recognize" her as his daughter for Song Qinghe.

"I wonder how many shares and property the banquet director plans to give to 'your daughter'?"

"I will give you 10% of the shares of the group. As for the property, I can give you all my real estate." Yan Tingsong said calmly, as if he was discussing a business, "Wenzhou will not have any objection."

"So, you don't care at all how much criticism Yan Wenzhou and I will suffer because of our identities?" Yu Wei's voice trembled with anger, "Do you want us to be burdened with the scandal of incest for the rest of our lives?"

"Wenzhou is getting married to the daughter of the Luo family. No one will always remember your past."

"But I will remember that even if he and I can't get together, I don't want our past to become so ugly!"

Yan Tingsong whispered, "Those shares are something you can't get even if you work hard for a lifetime, and the Yu family will also benefit from you. If you feel that you can't bear the rumors, after a few years abroad, time will make people forget a lot of things." .”

"Why do you want to recognize me?" Yu Wei looked at Yan Tingsong, "What secret do you want to hide?"

Yan Tingsong looked at her deeply, "You also know that Qinghe doesn't have much time left. I hope you can recognize her and call her mom."

"She doesn't have much time left, what does it have to do with me?" Yu Wei couldn't help but take a step back, "I didn't cause any of this! Whether I want to recognize her or not is my own business, no one has the right to order me! "

Yan Tingsong's face turned cold, "Qinghe has nothing to do with you."

Yu Wei just thought it was ridiculous.

"I'll give you time to think about it." Yan Tingsong said coldly, "If you are willing, I will disclose your identity to the public, and you will get everything I promised."

"I don't want to!" Yu Wei looked at him coldly, "I don't need time to think about it!"

Yan Tingsong just looked at her calmly and then walked out of the room.

After Song Qinghe woke up, she could not see Yu Wei again. Yan Tingsong carried her to the car. Song Qinghe looked worried, "Tingsong, don't let this matter spread, okay? I don't want Weiwei to bear these rumors." .”

"Qinghe, I will minimize the impact of this matter." Yan Tingsong looked at her distressedly, "Since Yu Wei already knows, why don't you take this opportunity to get to know her."

Song Qinghe shook her head subconsciously, "No, Weiwei can't accept having a biological mother like me... It's all my fault. I shouldn't always care about her like this. I brought her all these troubles..."

"Qinghe!" Yan Tingsong held her shoulders tightly, "Don't worry, I will give her the status of the daughter of the Yan family, give her shares, give her property, make her a master, and let her be yours willingly. daughter."

"You don't need to be like this..."

"Aren't you just afraid that her life experience will be exposed when you refuse to hold a wedding with me?" Yan Tingsong looked at her fragile appearance and whispered, "Aren't you just afraid that she can't accept that past?"

Song Qinghe's face became paler, and Yan Tingsong gently stroked her cheek, "I am Yu Wei's biological father."

Song Qinghe pushed his hand away, "No! Weiwei and Wenzhou were married, how do you want them to face other people in the future?"

"Wenzhou is getting married to someone else." Yan Tingsong looked at her distressedly, "Qinghe, what you are afraid of will not happen. Let's hold the wedding."

"Tingsong, we can't be so selfish..."

"Qinghe, you think about everyone, why never think about yourself?" Yan Tingsong hugged her, "For me, can you please be selfish for once?"

A cold murderous intention flashed in Yan Tingsong's eyes. To this day, it is really a dereliction of duty on his part to still make Qing He worry about what happened back then.

The live broadcast clips on the Internet have been deleted one after another, and the matter has not yet fermented.

But in the upper circles, it spread like a gust of wind.

In the hospital, Luo Sihan stared at the message sent to her by her best friend, a sarcastic smile flashed in her watery eyes.

Seeing the man coming out of the ward, Luo Sihan smiled and greeted him.

Yan Wenzhou glanced at her expressionlessly, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I am taking Aunt Ling out of the hospital." Luo Sihan deliberately lowered his voice, "Yan Wenzhou, no wonder you are anxious to find someone to marry. It turns out you want to cover up these scandals."