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

The driver got out of the car, first moved out a wheelchair, and then helped the person out of the car.

Seeing Qi Zhengfeng, Yu Wei's face immediately darkened.

The reporters focused their cameras on him. Qi Zhengfeng had not seen such a battle for a long time and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his face.

"Sir, what is your relationship with Ms. Song Qinghe Song?"

"Are you here to see Ms. Song?"

Qi Zhengfeng slowly took his hand down. Facing the many cameras and unfamiliar faces in front of him, Qi Zhengfeng's face turned gray. He took Yu Wei's medicine, combined with acupuncture treatment, and it was very effective.

He could speak now, although it was still a bit difficult. He looked at the camera and said word by word: "I'm here to apologize to her."

The reporters looked at each other, and someone asked anxiously: "Excuse me, why do you want to apologize to Ms. Song? What is your relationship? Can you please disclose it to us?"

Yu Wei clenched her palms tightly.

Qi Zhengfeng took a deep breath, "I will surrender to the police station tomorrow. Today... I want to formally apologize to her first, although... I know she will not accept it, but I have always owed her this apology all these years. "

Yu Wei didn't expect that Shen Meiling would actually call Qi Zhengfeng over.

The reporters continued to ask.

"Why are you sorry to her? Isn't it convenient for you to reveal it to us?"

Someone dug out the photos that were leaked online and found that the person in front of them looked very similar to one of them.

"Are you Mr. Qi Zhengfeng? Your family business also went bankrupt in just a few months. Is it also related to Yan Tingsong?"

"Do you know Yan Tingsong?"

Qi Zhengfeng's hands pressed hard on the armrests of the wheelchair. He looked at the closed door in front of him with complicated emotions.

A white car stopped. Qi Han got out of the car, walked through the interview crowd, and walked to Qi Zhengfeng, "Who asked you to go back to China? I will take you back now!"

Qi Zhengfeng saw him and held his hand anxiously, "Xiaohan, Dad is sorry for you. Dad can't leave. I want to see Song Qinghe today and apologize to her in person."

Qi Han lowered his voice, "No matter what you have done to her, now in front of these reporters, if you say these words, it will hurt her a second time. Do you understand?"

"I will pay for what I have done, and I will never harm you or your mother."

Qi Zhengfeng asked the driver to ring the doorbell, but no one came to open the door.

Soon security guards came and started chasing people away.

The car can finally drive into the villa.

Yu Wei hurried into the hall and did not see Song Qinghe. She went upstairs and saw Song Qinghe standing by the balcony on the second floor, with the wheelchair far away from her.

She braced her hands on the edge of the terrace.

Yu Wei walked over anxiously and hugged her from behind, "What are you going to do?"

Song Qinghe came back to her senses and smiled. Yu Wei hugged her tightly. Song Qinghe patted the back of her hand and said, "Weiwei, I'm just trying to see if I have strength in my hands. I feel like I have a lot more strength these past two days." few."

Yu Wei breathed a sigh of relief and saw that her expression was as usual. It seemed that she didn't know what was going on outside.

"It's just that with this little strength, I can't even climb over the railing." Song Qinghe laughed at himself, "I am a useless person now, and I can't even commit suicide."

Yu Wei felt mixed after hearing her say these words in a relaxed tone.

"Is there no news yet from Tingsong?"

"He will be back tomorrow morning at the latest."

"That's good." Song Qinghe looked out into the dark night, "Otherwise, I probably won't be able to pay him back in my next life."

The sudden appearance of Qi Zhengfeng immediately pushed the popularity of Yan Tingsong's crime incident to a new level, and the news about the Shen Group was successfully suppressed.

Yan Tingsong's motive for murder has become the focus of speculation among netizens.

And Song Qinghe had a daughter who was abandoned since she was born. Is her biological father Yan Tingsong? If not, who is it?

Yu Wei stayed in the mountainside villa, waiting for the wedding the next day.

She specially stayed in Song Qinghe's room. She was afraid that Song Qinghe would be bored and chatted with her, but she was so tired that she fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

Song Qinghe couldn't sleep, so he simply took the drawing paper and sketched a profile of Yu Wei's face when she was asleep.

If she hadn't been taken away, she would have been so cute when held in her arms.

Song Qinghe thought about something, her eyes dimmed a bit, and she kept hinting to herself that Weiwei had nothing to do with them, she was just her daughter.

When Yu Wei woke up again, it was already past seven in the morning, and the villa was still deserted, without any change.

But today is obviously the wedding day.

Song Qinghe was not in the room, so Yu Wei went downstairs anxiously, but she was nowhere to be seen in the room.

A servant saw Yu Wei coming downstairs and said respectfully: "Mr. Yan has sent someone to pick up Madam. He specifically ordered that Miss Yu can go directly to the wedding venue when she wakes up."

"Are you sure it was Mr. Yan who sent someone to pick her up?"

"He is the person who always follows Mr. Yan. He is unmistakable."

Yu Wei thought of something and hurried upstairs. When she saw that the wedding dress in the room had disappeared, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The wedding venue was set at a private estate.

When Yu Wei rushed to the manor, many guests had already arrived. Yan Tingsong, wearing a wedding dress, stood in the crowd and was chatting politely with them.

Seeing him, Yu Wei finally felt relieved. She wanted to go to the bridal lounge to see Song Qinghe, but before she could reach the door, she was stopped by people in the corridor.

"No one can enter without Mr. Yan's instructions."

Yu Wei had to find Yan Tingsong, who looked at her with a smile, "Qing He is in good condition. Don't worry, Yu Wei, I specially arranged a place for you, go and take a seat."

Facing the warm smile on Yan Tingsong's face, Yu Wei felt a little uneasy.

She turned around and was about to sit down when she saw Shen Meiling walking into the wedding venue wearing a black custom-made suit.

She walked up to Yan Tingsong and glanced at her watch, "At ten past eight, Qi Zhengfeng should have walked into the police station."

Yan Tingsong looked at her expressionlessly, "He should indeed surrender, but he is just paralyzed, so it really gives him an advantage."

"I've always been curious, why did you leave Qi Zhengfeng alive when there were so many people?" Shen Meiling's eyes fell on Yu Wei and she smiled sarcastically, "Is it possible that Song Qinghe knew that he was most likely Yu Wei's biological child?" Father?"

"You have this time, so you should take care of yourself." Yan Tingsong looked indifferent, "Don't think that you can sit back and relax because Sun Haiquan is dead. If you surrender now, you might still be able to save a life."

Shen Meiling sneered, "Yantingsong, don't worry, even if I die, I will drag you and Song Qinghe to bury me with you!"

The guests took their seats one after another, and beautiful music sounded.

Everyone looked towards the entrance of the red carpet, but could not wait for the bride.

Just when everyone was talking about it.

"Bang!" came the sound of a gunshot.

"Bang bang bang!" There were a few more sounds, and Yu Wei realized that the gunshots were coming from the direction of the bride's lounge. She didn't care too much and ran over quickly.