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

Yan Wenzhou stopped the car and looked at the quiet and deserted villa in front of him. There were not even bodyguards outside, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

He got out of the car and walked directly into the villa.

Entering the entrance hall, Yan Wenzhou saw Yu Wei sitting on the sofa in the living room.

When Yu Wei saw Yan Wenzhou, her eyes lit up instantly. She wanted to stand up, but Shen Meiling held her shoulders down, "What's the hurry?"

Seeing that there was no look of surprise in Shen Meiling's eyes, Yu Wei's heart sank a little bit. It seemed that she had known that Yan Wenzhou was not dead.

Shen Meiling sat back on the sofa, looking relaxed and looking at him with a smile, "My good son, welcome home. You have been acting for so long, are you tired?"

But the smile didn't reach her eyes.

Yan Wenzhou walked to the living room and after making sure that Yu Wei was not injured, he looked away from her. He looked at Shen Meiling and said calmly: "Mom, these grievances have nothing to do with Yu Wei. Let her leave, okay? ?”

"It's rare that you are willing to call me mom." Shen Meiling smiled sarcastically, "Mom hasn't drunk the tea you made for a long time. I'll help mom make it again today."

Yan Wenzhou was silent for a moment, then went to the kitchen, took out the tea-making tools and put them on the coffee table.

Then he slowly started making tea.

The living room was so quiet that only the sound of his movements could be heard.

As time passed, the water in the teapot began to boil.

Yan Wenzhou poured a cup of tea for Shen Meiling and placed it in front of her eyes, the heat slowly rising.

"When you were away, it was Hai Quan who helped me do these things." Shen Meiling said in a calm voice, "He loved you so much since you were a child and treated you as his own son. Since you are not dead, why didn't you attend his funeral? He He will have no children in his life, and there will be no one to show him mourning."

Shen Meiling paused, "Even if he has done too many wrong things, has he ever done anything to hurt you?"

"Of course I remember how good he was to me, but just because I respect him, I can't accept it at all, you two being together!"

"You can't accept that we are together, but you can accept that you are with Song Qinghe's daughter?" Shen Meiling's eyes were full of anger, "Even for this woman, you would not hesitate to team up with outsiders to set a trap for me! Paying for murder? Yan Wenzhou, You are truly my good son!"

With a "Bang!" sound, the teacup was smashed to the ground and hot water was spilled all over the floor.

"I just don't want you to continue to make mistakes." Yan Wenzhou leaned over and picked up the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground. The fragments cut his fingertips, and bright red blood flowed out and dripped on the dark red carpet. It seeped in quickly.

"Yantingsong has arranged everything. If things at the resort are really exposed, you will die."

This matter is deeply involved, and some people will do anything to cover up the truth. Sun Haiquan committed suicide just to prevent her from being involved.

But, how could Yan Tingsong let her go so easily? In the end, they both ended up losing.

"So, you have to send me to prison with your own hands!" Shen Meiling smiled sarcastically, "Yan Wenzhou, what have I done in my life to make you hate me so much?"

Shen Meiling suddenly pointed at Yu Wei, "Just because of this woman, you are going to send the mother who gave birth to you to prison! And you want to call it protecting me?"

"Crack, snap, snap."

Shen Meiling clapped her hands, "It's so touching, such a great love! If I hadn't tied her here, you would still be pretending to be dead for me!"

Shen Meiling was so angry that her chest heaved violently, "You're not dead, but you won't even give me any news! Do you know that every night when I close my eyes, I see your back walking towards the fire? Do you know that , my eyes are swollen from crying, and these days, I can only rely on medicine to fall asleep!"

Shen Meiling forced herself to calm down. She looked at Yan Wenzhou with disappointment, "I wonder every moment, why is it you who walked in instead of me! I would rather die!"

"But what about you? You only have Yu Wei in your eyes, and only your great love!"

She smiled self-deprecatingly, "Everyone thinks I deserve to die, and I don't care, but in your eyes, I actually deserve to die too! Yan Wenzhou, you really failed me completely."

Tears fell from her eyes.

"Mom, can you surrender yourself?" Yan Wenzhou's voice was low, a bit pleading.

Shen Meiling wiped the tears from her cheeks and looked into his eyes, "Yan Wenzhou, what do you want to do with my life? Witness the happiness of all of you?"

"I have never denied your love for me." Yan Wenzhou whispered, "But if you are wrong, you are wrong, and you need to pay a price for making mistakes."

"Didn't I already pay the price?" Shen Meiling sneered, "My husband betrayed me, plotted against me, and trampled on me! Now the son I raised with my own hands plotted against me for a bitch! He wants me dead!"

Shen Meiling stood up and smiled to herself. She thought of Sun Haiquan and tears fell uncontrollably.

"The only person in this world who would love me unreservedly and protect me is dead." Shen Meiling looked at Nuo Da's room, with the shadow of Sun Haiquan in her mind, and her heart ached so much that she almost suffocated. It turned out that , he is the only mercy left to her by God.

"If you were willing to stop after that fire, he wouldn't have died."

Shen Meiling looked at him with cold eyes and slowly loaded the gun in her hand. Yan Wenzhou noticed her movement and instinctively blocked Yu Wei.

Shen Meiling was stung by his actions, "Are you afraid that I will kill her?"

Yan Wenzhou said coldly: "Yu Wei has never done anything wrong! You have hurt her so many times, and I will never let you hurt her even a little bit again!"

"Wenzhou, she is your beloved woman, how can your mother be willing to hurt her?" Shen Meiling smiled sarcastically, "Since you were a child, wouldn't your mother always find a way to give you whatever you want?"

Yan Wenzhou's expression was a little relaxed.

"Put down the gun and I'll take you to the police station. As long as you surrender, everything can start again."

"My good son, don't you know me yet? Surrender yourself? Is it possible?" Shen Meiling looked at him, her eyes swept over his eyebrows. The son she gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy actually looked like Yan Tingsong. ?

"You worked so hard to plan all of this, aren't you just afraid that I would hurt her and kill me?" Shen Meiling slowly pointed the gun at her temple.

Yu Wei looked at her in disbelief.

Yan Wenzhou was shocked, "I never thought about wanting you to die, otherwise I wouldn't have walked in. I beg you, put down the gun."

"Since you force me like this for Yu Wei and want me to die, I will help you."

Shen Meiling looked at him sarcastically, "This is the last thing mom can do for you. Mom is willing to make sacrifices for your great love, but I want you to remember what I died for today! I will never I won’t bless you!”

Shen Meiling looked at him, with endless hatred and despair in her watery eyes. She slowly closed her eyes, tears falling down the corners of her eyes, and she pressed the trigger.

There was a sound of "Bang!"