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

Yan Wenzhou came to his senses and took the soup bowl.

Mr. Meng on the side finished the soup in one go and handed the bowl to Yu Wei, "Weiwei, pour another bowl for grandpa."

"Grandpa, this soup is very tonic, you can only drink one bowl."

"You've been through so much, and grandpa can only drink one bowl?" Mr. Meng reacted and glanced at Yan Wenzhou, "It seems that grandpa is being sentimental."

Yu Wei was a little embarrassed, "Grandpa, if you like drinking, I'll help you drink it another day."

Yan Wenzhou finished the soup and put the soup bowl aside.

Mr. Meng looked even more displeased at him, "Come again, come again."

Someone knocked on the door, Yu Wei looked over, and Meng Hechuan walked in. Yu Wei called "Brother Hechuan" and asked him if he wanted some soup.

Meng Hechuan smiled and said, "Okay."

Yu Wei poured him a bowl in a leisurely manner. Meng Hechuan sat on the empty seat next to her. Before he could drink the soup, Yan Wenzhou stood up and said to Mr. Meng: "Grandpa Meng, I'll accompany you next time." You play chess.”

"Didn't we agree to play another round?" Mr. Meng looked dissatisfied.

Yan Wenzhou looked at him politely, "Next time."

His eyes fell on Meng Hechuan, and Yan Wenzhou said expressionlessly: "I'll wait for you in the study."

Meng Hechuan came back specifically to see him. Nodding, he put down the soup bowl and followed him out.

Seeing both of them leaving the chess room, Mr. Meng looked at Yu Wei and said, "Weiwei, why don't you play a game with grandpa?"

Yu Wei came back to her senses and smiled helplessly, "Grandpa, please stop making fun of me."

"It's not a competition, just play casually, come on, come on." Mr. Meng's hands were so itchy that he and Yan Wenzhou lost three games in a row.

Unable to resist Mr. Meng's enthusiasm, Yu Wei sat in Yan Wenzhou's seat. Thinking that Yan Wenzhou had not said a word to her since she entered the chess room, Yu Wei felt a little absent-minded.

"Girl, the horse is running fast. If your horse keeps running, you will be the general."

Only then did Yu Wei come back to her senses and smiled sheepishly.

After playing three games in a row with Mr. Meng, Yu Wei lost three games. Mr. Meng deliberately let her down, but her mind was not here. Mr. Meng won without any pressure, but it still felt almost boring.

Yu Wei rearranged the chess pieces, and Meng Hechuan walked into the chess room. Mr. Meng hurriedly greeted him, "Come on, come on, you play a game with Weiwei."

Yu Wei saw him walking in alone, "Where is Yan Wenzhou?"

"He went to the bathroom."

Yu Wei thought of his leaving without saying goodbye when she was at the Yan family's old house in the afternoon, so she got up and walked out.

Meng Hechuan sat on the chair, picked up the bowl of cold soup, and took a sip.

"The soup has cooled down. Drink it when it's hot." Mr. Meng pointed to the seat next to him, "After drinking, you can play a round with grandpa."

"The temperature is just right now." Meng Hechuan finished the soup, sat opposite Mr. Meng, and arranged the remaining chess pieces.

Mr. Meng said while playing chess: "You can tell from playing chess that the boys from the Yan family are offensive, and you are defensive. When chasing girls, you should be more proactive."

It's not unfair to lose to the Yan family boy.

Meng Hechuan smiled and said, "What qualifications do I have to chase girls like this?"

When Mr. Meng heard this, his eyes dimmed a bit, "What nonsense are you talking about? Weiwei said that as long as you cooperate with her treatment, you can live for decades."

Meng Hechuan nodded, thinking of what Yu Wei said to him, and whispered: "Don't worry, I will live a long life."

When Yu Wei came out of the chess room, she saw Yan Wenzhou standing on the second floor terrace, holding a cigarette between his fingertips. The smoke was lingering. Under the cover of the night, his back was cold and lonely, as if he would disappear at any time.

With her eyes a little sore, Yu Wei took a deep breath and walked over.

Hearing the noise, Yan Wenzhou didn't look back.

Yu Wei walked up behind him and hugged him gently from behind, while Yan Wenzhou put out the cigarette.

Yu Wei hugged him a little tighter.

"I remember when you were eighteen years old, when I met you, you were smoking in the corridor. I heard you say you hated the smell of cigarettes. I rarely smoked anymore after that."

Yan Wenzhou whispered: "I don't know why at that time, but I was just afraid of being disliked by you."

That delicate porcelain doll-like girl smiles so warmly, like a synonym for all good things.

"So you've liked me since then?"

"Maybe." Yan Wenzhou turned around and looked down at her, "Yu Wei, because that person is you, that's why I agreed to marry you. I was once so jealous that he went crazy with jealousy, because in those previous lives Here, you only have him in your eyes and in your heart."

Yu Wei was a little helpless, "I didn't know you at that time."

"It's not that you don't know me, it's that you can't see anyone except him."

Yu Wei looked into his eyes seriously, "What now? Who do I see?"

Holding his hand and placing it against her heart, "Don't you know who is in my heart?"

Seeing that her beautiful eyes were full of his own shadow, Yan Wenzhou couldn't help but hug her into his arms and closed his eyes. All he saw in front of him was the image of Shen Meiling lying in a pool of blood.

Yu Wei noticed that his body was a little stiff and couldn't help hugging him tighter, "Yan Wenzhou, what's wrong with you?"

"I know everyone thinks she deserves it." Yan Wenzhou's voice was a little tired, "But I really never thought about wanting her to die."

"I know." Yu Wei coaxed him in a low voice, "Yan Wenzhou, you did nothing wrong."

Did he do nothing wrong?

He knew that she could not sit idly by as long as the resort case was involved, so he teamed up with Meng Hechuan to use the resort case to stimulate her and make her murderous.

Then he collected evidence that she paid to commit murder, hoping to send her to jail in this name.

This would not involve Song Qinghe's affairs, and would allow her to stay in prison for a few years, which would at least allow her to survive.

If she hadn't known that he was the one who did these things, she wouldn't have shot herself.

"No, I was wrong." Yan Wenzhou let go of Yu Wei, his eyes painful, "Yu Wei, I forced her to death."

"She did so many wrong things and she should have paid the price." Until her death, she never apologized to those she had hurt.

Yan Wenzhou looked into her eyes, with hatred in her eyes.

How could he blame her?

Maybe he once looked at his mother with such eyes.

At that time, she should have been extremely disappointed with him.

"I'll take you back." Yan Wenzhou came back to his senses and walked out of the terrace.

Yu Wei looked at his figure and wanted to say something, but she also knew that there was no way she could empathize with him on this matter.

She followed.

The two people went downstairs one after another.

On the way back to the clinic, neither of them spoke.

Arriving outside the clinic, Yan Wenzhou finally spoke: "During this period, I have to deal with some matters concerning Mr. Shen. I will be very busy and may not have time to see you."

Yu Wei clenched her palms and looked at him calmly, "Yan Wenzhou, do you want to break up with me?"