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

When Yu Wei heard this, she felt cold all over.

Song Qinghe's expression was a little stiff, "Shen Meiling, what happened in the past has nothing to do with Weiwei. Don't hurt her. If you have any problem, come to me!"

"You're like this, do you need me to do anything else?" Shen Meiling smiled mockingly, "You won't be able to live for a few more days."

Shen Meiling let go of her hand, and Yu Wei took a deep breath and slowly walked towards Song Qinghe.

Song Qinghe held her hand. When he saw the wound on her neck, he asked anxiously: "Weiwei, why are you injured? Does it hurt?"

Seeing the concern in her eyes, Yu Wei's eyes turned red and she shook her head.

Yan Tingsong carried Song Qinghe to the car, and Yu Wei followed.

This is an abandoned villa with overgrown grass inside.

Shen Meiling walked to Yan Tingsong and said, "Yantong's love is really impressive. It is in this small basement. The woman you love was locked in there until she gave birth to Yu Wei... No, she shouldn't Her surname is Yu, her surname should be Qi, Wen or..."

"Shen Meiling!" Yan Tingsong interrupted her with a cold expression, "Wenzhou can save you once, but I won't save you a second time. My hands are already covered with blood. I'm going to hell anyway, so I don't mind. One more for you.”

in the carriage.

Song Qinghe took out the medical kit and wanted to help Yu Wei disinfect and treat her wounds.

"I'll do it myself."

Yu Wei wanted to take the thing, but Song Qinghe shook his head, "It's on the neck. It's hard for you to deal with it. I'll help you."

Seeing Yu Wei's haggard look, Song Qinghe's eyes were full of heartache, "Weiwei, I know you are very sad now, but your health is the most important thing, and Wenzhou must also hope you are well."

Song Qinghe cleaned up the blood and used cotton swabs to disinfect her. There was a pain in her neck, and Yu Wei's eyes were red.

Song Qinghe helped her disinfect the wound gently and bandaged the wound with gauze.

The carriage was quiet, but Yu Wei kept thinking of what Shen Meiling said.

She leaned against the window and looked at the dark night outside, feeling confused.

"Weiwei, if you don't mind, follow me back to the mountainside villa tonight." Song Qinghe looked at her distressedly, "I don't trust you alone."

Yu Wei thought that she had coughed up blood on the wedding day, and her eyes darkened a little, "Okay."

Return to the mountain villa.

Yu Wei first felt Song Qinghe's pulse, and then helped her with acupuncture.

Song Qinghe was probably extremely tired and had fallen asleep during the treatment. Yu Wei looked at her pale and thin cheeks and thought of the bright and beautiful woman in the photo.

Thinking of everything she had gone through, Yu Wei felt chills all over her body.

She left the room, and Yan Tingsong motioned for her to follow him to the study.

"Yu Wei, here is the clarification statement that I promised you before that I would make it public, proving that we are not father and daughter." Yan Tingsong pointed to another document, "There is also an equity gift agreement here."

Yu Wei's eyes fell on the two documents.

"With the shares Wenzhou left to you, plus the shares I gave you, you will be the largest shareholder of Yanshi Group."

The largest shareholder? Yu Wei looked at him in surprise.

"Wenzhou is no longer here. If you become my daughter in name, it will be more beneficial to you in managing the group in the future." Yan Tingsong looked at her with deep eyes, "I think this is what Wenzhou wants me to do. "

Yu Wei couldn't help but take a step back. What is the largest shareholder and what management group?

"I have no interest in managing your group." Yu Wei turned around and wanted to leave.

Yan Tingsong said coldly: "If you don't like managing the group, I can hire a professional manager for you. Yu Wei, when you have absolute power, no one will care about your origin."

Yu Wei's eyes moved, Yan Wenzhou, is this the last thing you left me?

Who told you that I care about these things?

"Even if he has left, I don't want to carry those unsavory things from his past." Yu Wei subconsciously stroked her flat belly, "I hope Mr. Yan can issue a statement as agreed."

Leaving the study, Yu Wei looked tired. She walked into the guest room and closed her eyes, as if she could still see him in front of her eyes.

Tears fell silently again.

Thinking of that dark basement, Yu Wei felt a sting in her heart. She couldn't imagine how Song Qinghe lived there and under what circumstances he gave birth to her.

She was almost certain how disgusted and repelled Song Qinghe would be when he learned that he was pregnant with her.

She should never have been in this world.

Song Qinghe's motherly love for her came from the kindness in her bones.

Yu Wei couldn't control it anymore, buried her head in the pillow, and cried repressedly.

She obviously didn't make any mistakes, but she felt that she was unforgivable because her existence itself was the biggest mistake.

I don't know how long she cried, but Yu Wei was so tired that she couldn't help herself and fell into a deep sleep.

Half asleep and half awake, someone gently wiped her forehead, and Yu Wei instinctively held that hand.

"Weiwei." Someone patted her cheek gently.

"Yan Wenzhou..." Yu Wei opened her eyes.

Song Qinghe sat on the edge of the bed and gently wiped the tears on her cheeks, "Weiwei, the weather is very good today, please go out with me for a walk, okay?"

It was raining yesterday, but the sun is shining brightly today.

Yu Wei pushed Song Qinghe into the pavilion in the backyard. It had rained yesterday, and the grass was filled with moisture and a bit stuffy.

Song Qinghe looked at her apologetically, "If I hadn't lived so greedily until now, maybe none of this would have happened."

"You just want to live, how can you be greedy?"

Song Qinghe held her hand, "Weiwei, believe me, I know it's hard for you now, but everything will pass, and time will heal many things."

"Yes, time will heal many things." Yu Wei collected her thoughts and leaned over to her, "So please, give me some more time, and I will definitely find a way to cure you."

Song Qinghe gently stroked her hair, "Weiwei, people will die after all, it's just sooner or later. It doesn't matter even if it can't be cured. I can see you and see that my daughter is so good. I have no regrets in my life.”

"Don't you want to marry him?" Yu Wei whispered, "Can you hold a wedding?"

"Vivi..."

"I want to see you standing beside him in a wedding dress." Yu Wei held her hand, "Just think it's for me, okay?"

Thinking of Shen Meiling, Song Qinghe felt a little hesitant.

If those things came to light, she was already dying and had nothing to fear.

But Weiwei can't do it. These dirty things will become labels and stick to her for the rest of her life.

Her Weiwei is so beautiful and shouldn't have anything to do with these things.

A servant came over and said that someone was looking for Yu Wei.

Yu Wei pushed Song Qinghe back to the villa, and when she saw Gu Tingsen, Yu Wei looked calm.

The nurse pushed Song Qinghe towards the elevator and took her upstairs.

"Yu Wei, do you have time today? I'll take you to go through the formalities."

"Why are you so anxious?" Yu Wei sat on the sofa, "I haven't asked you yet, but you also went to see me yesterday, right?"

Gu Tingsen's eyes paused.

"What did you tell Shen Meiling?" Yu Wei looked at him, "You said I was pregnant, right?"

Gu Tingsen didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Seeing his acquiescence, Yu Wei clenched her palms and said, "Why did you know that I was pregnant? Who told you, Yan Wenzhou?"