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

Yan Tingsong carried Song Qinghe into the car and signaled her to be calm. Yu Wei was worried about her condition and followed her.

The bodyguards controlled Wen Siya, but the people brought by Shen Meiling blocked the way. The two groups were in a stalemate.

Yan Tingsong walked directly to Shen Meiling, looked at her delicate face, and said expressionlessly: "I once promised Qinghe that all those who have hurt her will be repaid with blood."

Shen Meiling smiled sarcastically, "Then why don't you stab yourself in the heart, Yan Tingsong, if it weren't for you eating the food in the bowl and looking at the food in the pot, Song Qinghe might not be like this!"

"You are right, I will also atone for my sins to Qinghe, but not now." Yan Tingsong looked at her coldly, "Shen Meiling, a woman with a snake-hearted heart like you, even without Qinghe, I would not have much Take a look at you.”

Shen Meiling was so angry that her chest heaved violently, "Yantingsong, it's all thanks to you that I'm like this! How can you be considered a good person?"

Yan Tingsong gave Gao Li a look, and Gao Li ordered the bodyguards to release Wen Siya. Wang Shuman supported her anxiously. Wen Siya's vision was blurred, and she finally couldn't hold on and fainted.

"Xiaoya, don't scare mom!"

Shen Meiling walked back to the car, and Sun Haiquan followed, "We must be prepared, Yan Tingsong may take action at any time."

Shen Meiling sneered, "At worst, both sides will suffer. Does Yan Tingsong really think that in the imperial capital, he can cover the sky with one hand?"

If he were a normal person, he would probably fight to the death, but this person was Yan Tingsong, and Sun Haiquan had seen his ruthlessness, and he couldn't help but worry that maybe after so many years, they would finally come to an end.

Back at the mountainside villa, Song Qinghe fell into a drowsy sleep.

The two of them walked out of the room together.

"I'll send someone to take you back."

"No need." Yu Wei's voice was cold, "Wen Siya is not mentally ill. Are what she said true?"

Yan Tingsong glanced at her deeply, "Yu Wei, I am indeed not a good person, but there is no deep hatred between you and me."

Yu Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Tingsong took her downstairs, "Will you attend Wenzhou's wedding?"

Yu Wei paused, "No."

"If he really married someone else, wouldn't you regret it?"

"I'm not the one who should regret it. After all, I didn't make this decision."

Yan Tingsong couldn't help but laugh, "Actually, your temperament is very similar to Qinghe's when he was young."

Yu Wei didn't respond. She thought of the photos of Song Qinghe when she was young. She was incredibly beautiful. What kind of temperament should such a radiant woman have?

"Yu Wei, Qinghe cares about you very much." Yan Tingsong said seriously, "A large part of the reason why she can persist until now is because of you."

Thinking of Song Qinghe protecting her without hesitation in the car, Yu Wei felt a little sad. Song Qinghe undoubtedly loved this daughter.

But she really didn't know how to accept this love.

Does she really want to call Song Qinghe's mother, cry with her, watch her marry Yan Tingsong, and then become half-brothers and sisters with Yan Wenzhou?

This is simply ridiculous.

After leaving the Mid-level Villa, Yu Wei returned to the Yu family.

When Han Chunyan saw her coming back, she greeted her with a smile, "Weiwei, mom has cooked a lot of your favorite dishes for you, and also made you ribs soup. Eat more, you have lost a lot of weight recently."

Yu Haisheng also glanced at her, "I told you a long time ago not to open a clinic. It's hard work and you won't make much money."

Yu Wei smiled and said, "If I don't open a clinic, wouldn't I be wasting the skills my grandfather passed on to me?"

She went to wash her hands and sat down at the dining table. Han Chunyan glanced at Yu Haisheng, and then asked: "Weiwei, what did Yan Tingsong say? Why didn't you make a public statement, but announced that you were getting married?"

"It will take a few more days."

"You said he is already so old, why should he get married? My son and I are both getting married. If I didn't know, I would have thought that their banquet family is short of wives!"

Yu Haisheng glanced at her helplessly, "Okay, it's rare for Weiwei to come back, so please stop saying a few words."

Han Chunyan looked disgusted, "Tao Jing too, there's nothing wrong with spreading rumors. If you insist on spreading rumors, you are the daughter of a mistress. You don't know how unpleasant those people outside are saying!"

Yu Wei's hand movement paused.

"Is there anyone who pours dirty water on someone like this?" Han Chunyan became angrier as she spoke, "When I see her one day, I will tear her mouth out."

Yu Wei put down her chopsticks and spoke calmly: "What Yan Tingsong has been looking for is not his illegitimate daughter, but Song Qinghe's daughter."

Han Chunyan was stunned for a long time after hearing this, "Weiwei, what do you mean by this?"

Yu Haisheng also looked at her in surprise, "Weiwei..."

"I am Song Qinghe's daughter."

"This...how is this possible?" Han Chunyan looked at Yu Wei in shock, "Is there something wrong?"

"If you feel that this status embarrasses you, I don't have to come back in the future." Yu Wei stood up, "Or, you can send another statement to disassociate yourself from me..."

"What relationship do you want to clear up?" Han Chunyan also stood up and said anxiously: "Weiwei, even if you were not born by my mother for ten months, you were raised by me little by little! The love of nurturing is what you said Is it possible to get rid of it just by getting rid of it?”

"She is her, and you are you." Yu Haisheng said solemnly, "You will always be the daughter of our Yu family."

Han Chunyan pushed her down on the chair, "You have been stubborn since you were a child. Mom knows that statement hurt your heart, but you can't deny your parents' love for you just because of this."

Yu Wei felt a little confused. What if one day, they need to choose one from the other? Is she still the one who was abandoned?

Is it true that only blood and family ties can be forever separated?

Back at the clinic, Yu Wei walked into the clinic to sort out the information. She read for a long time, but couldn't read a word.

She glanced at the calendar on the table and stared at the date on it, feeling a little upset.

In the evening, Meng Zhiyao and Yao Lin arrived at the clinic together. The two of them carried a lot of food, and the three of them sat in the backyard drinking and chatting.

Sensing that Yu Wei was a little distracted, Yao Lin handed her a glass of wine.

Meng Zhiyao also came over, "Weiwei, don't listen to those people's farts. Gu Tingsen said that you and Yan Wenzhou are not even remotely related by blood!"

Yu Wei glanced at her and smiled helplessly, "I know."

"Then do you want to go get married the day after tomorrow?"

Yao Lin pushed her away in disgust, "Meng Zhiyao, have you drank fake wine? Why are you trying to get married?"

"Weiwei, didn't you and Yan Wenzhou break up because of this misunderstanding?" Meng Zhiyao said seriously, "This is how it is played in TV series!"

As he said that, Meng Zhiyao suddenly felt nauseous.

"Are you really drunk?"

Meng Zhiyao shook his head, "I've been feeling sick to my stomach these past two days."

Yao Lin laughed and said, "In TV dramas, you are usually pregnant if you are in this situation. Did you know that?"

Meng Zhiyao looked at her in horror, "Impossible!"

"How is it impossible? How long has it been since your aunt came?"

Hearing this, Yu Wei suddenly remembered something, pulled out the calendar on her phone, and her face turned a little pale.