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

"Sister, right? Look at the camera and get closer to my brother." The photographer began to direct.

"Who is his sister?" Yu Wei couldn't help complaining.

"It turns out it's my sister and brother, come and have a laugh."

The scene froze again. Yu Wei finally couldn't bear it anymore and walked out, followed by Yan Wenzhou.

Yan Tingsong turned sideways, helped Song Qinghe straighten her clothes, and touched her cheek gently, "They left, let's take a few more pictures."

Song Qinghe held his hand and smiled, "Okay."

Yan Tingsong looked at the photographer, "Please take photos of us in a more energetic manner."

Yu Wei walked out of the studio, as if she could finally breathe. She couldn't understand how things could become like this.

Seeing Yan Wenzhou following him out, Yu Wei deliberately stayed away from him, obviously not wanting to pay attention to him.

"Are you so anxious because you are afraid that I will hurt Song Qinghe?"

Yu Wei's face sank, "I said, I am her attending doctor, I am just afraid that you will irritate her, she is very fragile now."

"Yu Wei, you are right. People have no way to choose their own birth. Sometimes it is indeed a very sad thing." Yan Wenzhou looked at her, "But I am very glad that I am Yan Wenzhou, because I Met you."

Listening to his words, Yu Wei's heart hurt a little, "But Yan Wenzhou, I don't want to meet you at all."

Yan Wenzhou was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Then don't meet me again in the next life."

Yu Wei put her head aside and refused to communicate with him anymore.

"Yu Wei, sometimes you don't need to make things so complicated and embarrass yourself." Yan Wenzhou continued, "You don't reject her in your heart."

"That's enough. What does what I'm thinking have to do with you?" Yu Wei looked at him angrily, "Your wedding is the day after tomorrow, why waste time here caring about what I'm thinking."

Yan Wenzhou was silent for a long time and whispered: "Don't go to the wedding, you know?"

"Of course I won't go!" Yu Wei sneered, "Yan Wenzhou, I wish you a happy wedding in advance!"

Seeing the angry look on her face, Yan Wenzhou resisted the urge to hold her in his arms and smiled at her, "Yu Wei, I also hope you are happy."

Seeing him walking away, Yu Wei's tight body slowly relaxed, hoping that I would be happy? Yan Wenzhou, I will definitely be happier than you.

She waited outside for a while longer.

Song Qinghe's body hadn't recovered yet and she couldn't hold on for long, so Yan Tingsong took her out.

Song Qinghe looked a little pale. Yu Wei fed her a few pills and stayed in the studio for a while before everyone left.

On the way back, Yu Wei and Song Qinghe were still sitting in the same car.

Seeing that Song Qinghe was a little out of sorts, Yu Wei suddenly said, "What did Yan Wenzhou say to you?"

Song Qinghe came back to his senses and looked at Yu Wei, his eyes became much gentler, "I just talked about some past things, Weiwei, he is a very good child, you know? Being with Tingsong is the only thing I'm sorry for." The man is who he is.”

"But you still chose to hurt him."

robbed his father.

"Weiwei, so you still care about my relationship with Tingsong, right?"

"So what if I mind?" Yu Wei laughed at herself, "Some things have to be given up. Because you gave birth to me, I am destined to bear the things you brought to me, whether they are good or bad. "

"Vivi..."

The car suddenly shook violently. Song Qinghe instinctively rushed over and tried his best to protect Yu Wei in his arms.

"Boom!" Song Qinghe snorted.

The car spun for a while and then stopped.

Yu Wei came to her senses and pushed Song Qinghe away anxiously. Seeing her expression of pain, she asked in a deep voice, "Where did you hit?"

"Weiwei, don't be nervous, I'm fine." Song Qinghe tried his best to smile.

"Why did you rush over? Don't you know your physical condition?" Yu Wei felt distressed and angry, her eyes were red, she calmed down and helped Song Qinghe check her body.

When the car door was opened, Yan Tingsong saw that Song Qinghe's expression was wrong and asked anxiously: "Did you hit something?"

"It probably hit the back." Yu Wei said calmly, "Fortunately, the impact was not very strong. Let's go back to the villa first."

Yan Tingsong took Song Qinghe out of the car and said, "You guys move to another car."

Yu Wei nodded and got out of the car. Not far away, she saw Wen Siya staggering out of a car with a rotted front end. She was bleeding from her forehead, looking a little scary.

Seeing Yan Tingsong holding Song Qinghe, she wanted to rush over like crazy, but was stopped by the bodyguard.

"Yantingsong, why aren't you in the car? I'm going to hit you to death!" Wen Siya looked a little crazy, "I'm going to hit you two to death! It's you who caused our Wen family to be ruined!"

When Song Qinghe saw Wen Siya, he frowned and asked, "Tingsong, who is she?"

"He's just an unimportant person." Yan Tingsong glanced at Gao Li, who immediately ordered his bodyguards to take Wen Siya away.

When Wen Siya saw Yu Wei, she pointed at her angrily, "Yu Wei, it was Yan Tingsong who killed your biological father! You actually accepted a thief as your father for the sake of power and wealth! Your father, Quan Xia, knows well and will definitely come to you. of!"

Yu Wei just looked at her calmly.

Song Qinghe heard "biological father" and held Yan Tingsong's arm tightly.

Wen Siya looked at Yan Tingsong and laughed: "You have done so many unscrupulous things, you will definitely get retribution! You will all get retribution!"

Just when the bodyguards were about to take Wen Siya away, a black car sped up and stopped in front of everyone.

Sun Haiquan got out of the car and helped Shen Meiling open the door. Wang Shuman got out of the car behind her.

She ran to Wen Siya and looked at the blood on her forehead. She didn't know where to start, "Xiaoya, does it hurt? Why don't you listen to mother? Don't be afraid, mother will take you home."

Shen Meiling looked at the scene in front of her and smiled, "Chairman of Tangtang Yanshi Group, why bother arguing with a lunatic?"

His eyes fell on Song Qinghe, "Aren't you still dead?"

Sun Haiquan stood behind her, with a row of bodyguards behind him, obviously well prepared.

Yan Tingsong looked at her with cold eyes, "Shen Meiling, you are really good at killing people with a borrowed knife."

"What I don't like the most is to be wronged. If you give me a foot, I will give you a foot!" Shen Meiling mockingly smiled and looked at Song Qinghe, "Does it feel good to be hit by a car?"

Song Qinghe coughed, her voice a little weak, "These things have nothing to do with Weiwei, you can't hurt Weiwei!"

"It's not your turn to tell me whether I can do it or not!" Shen Meiling took a few steps forward, "Yan Tingsong, do you want to hold a wedding? You haven't asked me if I agree yet. You will never marry her in this life!" "

Song Qinghe looked at Yan Tingsong in surprise and said anxiously: "Tingsong, didn't we agree not to hold a wedding?"

Wang Shuman helped Wen Siya wipe the blood from her forehead. She looked at Yan Tingsong and said, "Yan Tingsong, Xiaoya doesn't know anything. Ask them to let Xiaoya go!"

Shen Meiling said slowly: "Why don't we call the police? If Wen Siya is mentally ill, then no one will be able to pursue what happened today. If she is not, you are the one who should be in jail, Yan Tingsong."