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

Shen Meiling was wearing a black suit and looked a little tired.

Gu Tingsen called out politely, "Aunt Ling."

Shen Meiling nodded, her eyes fell on Yu Wei, there was no extra expression on her pale face, she just said: "Since you are here, why don't you stay with Wenzhou for a while?"

Yu Wei seemed to have finally come to her senses. She couldn't hear Shen Meiling's words at all and turned back to look at the person lying inside.

"Aunt Ling, Yu Wei is not feeling well, I will send her back first."

Shen Meiling waved her hand and the people behind her moved away.

Seeing that Yu Wei refused to move, Gu Tingsen used force and finally took the person out of the mortuary.

When they arrived at the car, Gu Tingsen handed the ring to her, "Yu Wei, put it away and keep it as a thought."

Yu Wei looked at the ring, hesitated for a moment, and then took it.

What Yan Wenzhou said to her flashed through her mind. If she had told him last night that she was pregnant with the baby, wouldn't all of this have happened?

Yu Wei placed the ring against her heart, hoping to suppress the suffocating pain.

Had he expected that it would turn out like this?

Yu Wei thought of something and asked Gu Tingsen to drive her to Yan Wenzhou's wedding room. The villa was very clean. Yu Wei went upstairs and searched the bedroom, but found nothing.

"Yu Wei, what are you looking for?"

"Besides the ring, he must have left something else for me." Yu Wei looked at Gu Tingsen anxiously, "But why can't I find anything!"

Gu Tingsen looked at her pale face and hesitated to speak. After a long while, he said: "Yu Wei, you need to rest now."

As if she hadn't heard anything, Yu Wei looked around the room again. Looking at the wedding photos that had been put down, Yu Wei walked over hesitantly.

She turned the wedding photo over, and when she saw the stern-looking man on it, everything seemed like a world away, and she finally couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

……

Shen Meiling stayed in the mortuary for more than half an hour before going out.

When she met Yan Tingsong, Shen Meiling looked at him with cold eyes. Her eyes were red and her watery eyes were filled with hatred, "Yan Tingsong, do you still have the nerve to come? Remember, it was you who did it yourself I killed your son!"

Yan Tingsong looked tired, "Wenzhou died for you, Shen Meiling, he was atonement for you!"

"What crime am I guilty of?" Shen Meiling walked up to him, "We have been married for more than thirty years, and you want to kill me for Song Qinghe!"

"You know what you did to Qinghe." Yan Tingsong said with a stern face, "For Wenzhou's sake, I won't touch you. The grudge between us ends here."

Thinking of Sun Haiquan lying dying on the hospital bed and Yan Wenzhou in the morgue, Shen Meiling was furious, "Is this the end? Yan Tingsong, why is it not you who died? Why do you stop here? I tell you , I must pay with your blood!"

"Didn't Wenzhou's death make you realize something?" Yan Tingsong looked at her with a sullen face, "You have done so many outrageous things, and to this day, don't you still feel the slightest bit of guilt toward Qinghe?"

When Shen Meiling heard this, she laughed mockingly, "You made her look like this because of you. What does Yan Tingsong have to do with me? I'm really curious. Since you have helped her find her daughter, why didn't you help her by the way?" Has her daughter found her biological father?"

Yan Tingsong suddenly stretched out his hand and strangled her neck fiercely.

"Kill me!" Shen Meiling looked at him with hateful eyes, "Yan Tingsong, if you dare, strangle me to death! Otherwise, I will let everyone in the imperial capital see how despicable the woman you love most is. …”

Shen Meiling's face turned red and tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She could no longer speak, but she laughed.

Yan Tingsong closed his eyes and finally let go.

Shen Meiling covered her neck and gasped.

"You know very well how much Wenzhou cares about Yu Wei. If you really bring things to that point, Wenzhou will die in peace."

Shen Meiling squeezed her palms tightly.

After coming out of the funeral home, Shen Meiling asked the driver to drive to the hospital.

On the bed in the intensive care unit, Sun Haiquan was connected to various instruments. More than 60% of his body was burned and he was still in a severe coma.

Shen Meiling walked to the bedside and gently held his hand.

If she had not chosen to publish the photos but went to find him, he would not have become like this and Wenzhou would not have been in an accident.

No, it's not her fault! It was all Yan Tingsong, he was the one who killed Sun Haiquan, and he was also the one who killed Wenzhou!

"Hai Quan, don't worry, I will definitely help you seek justice."

……

The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell on the floor through the window. Yu Wei opened her eyes and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment around her. It took her a while to remember where she was.

She pushed away the photo frame, got up and went downstairs.

"What are you doing standing there?" A man in white clothes and black trousers stood downstairs, wearing an ill-fitting apron, looking at her with a smile, "It's time to eat, I made soup for you."

The sun fell on him, looking so warm.

Yu Wei ran down the stairs quickly and wanted to hug him, but she missed him.

She turned around and saw the man with his hands folded across his chest, leaning against the wine cabinet and looking at her with a smile, "Let me tell you first, you can only have one drink. Who told you that your wine taste is bad?"

"Yan Wenzhou..." Yu Wei walked towards him, and he quickly disappeared.

His shadow seemed to be everywhere in the room, but she couldn't catch it at all, there was nothing, he wasn't here.

Tears fell helplessly, and Yu Wei murmured, "Yan Wenzhou, you liar."

She held the two rings in her hands, but he left her with nothing but the rings.

The ringtone of her cell phone interrupted Yu Wei's thoughts. She walked to the side to answer the call. Gu Tingsen's tired voice came through the phone, "Yu Wei, the identification results are out."

Yu Wei clenched her phone.

"It's confirmed."

The last faint hope in her heart was extinguished, and Yu Wei covered her heart hard.

"Wenzhou also left something for you, you have to come with me."

He also left something for her.

Yu Wei didn't care too much and left the villa, and the two met on the road.

Seeing her haggard look, Gu Tingsen couldn't bear it.

In the banquet's living room.

Shen Meiling sat on the sofa with an indifferent expression.

Everyone in the banquet family looked grave.

"Shen Meiling, you and Tingsong have divorced, and those shares in Wenzhou have nothing to do with you!"

Shen Meiling's face was haggard, but her eyes were still sharp. She looked at Yan Tingzheng and said sarcastically: "It has nothing to do with me, does it have anything to do with you? My son's things will not come cheap to your Yan family at all!"

The lawyer behind her said: "According to relevant legal provisions, Mr. Yan Wenzhou's inheritance should be inherited jointly by Ms. Shen Meiling and Mr. Yan Tingsong."

"If there is a will, should the inheritance be carried out according to the will?" Gu Tingsen's voice suddenly sounded.