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

The car was so quiet that you could hear each other breathing.

Yan Wenzhou came closer to her and rubbed the top of her hair, "No, don't think about it."

Yu Wei held his hand, "I know her death is a big blow to you, but don't take all the responsibility on yourself. If you want to blame it, blame me."

He chose his own path, so what right did he have to blame others?

"Yu Wei, you're fine. You didn't do anything wrong." Yan Wenzhou looked at her seriously, "I just need time. I promise you that I will not disappear. I will inform you of any decision I make."

What does he need time for?

Do you want to break up with her? And then inform her of this decision?

But who did she have to blame him?

Didn't Shen Meiling commit suicide in such a tragic way because she wanted him to separate from her?

As a bystander, she still can't digest the shock of Shen Meiling's suicide, let alone Yan Wenzhou.

She could imagine the torment in his heart right now.

Even if she hated Shen Meiling, Shen Meiling was his biological mother, and this was a fact that no one could change.

How could she naively think that he and Shen Meiling could be completely separated? They are connected by blood, blood is thicker than water.

Yan Wenzhou let go of her hand and touched her cheek gently, "Remember to lock the doors and windows when you go back and get some rest early."

Yu Wei looked at her empty palms, opened the car door and walked out. She walked into the clinic, turned around, and saw the black car driving into the night and gradually disappearing.

Will he walk out of her life like this?

She obviously hates being chosen, but now, she can't do anything. She doesn't even have the position to ask him to do anything.

Shortly after Shen Meiling's death, the speculations about her on the Internet were put to rest. Although Yan Wenzhou took over the Shen Group, he did not appear in public. Instead, he hired professional managers to manage the company.

It's just that the Shen Group's vitality has been severely damaged due to these public opinion turmoils.

Yan Wenzhou was really busy behind the scenes cleaning up the mess.

Yu Wei looked at the report on her phone and was a little lost. Song Qinghe called her several times before she came back to her senses.

Recently, she has been busy running to the mountainside villa to prepare for her fashion show with Song Qinghe.

Yan Tingsong originally wanted to hold the wedding as soon as possible, but Song Qinghe wanted to wait until the fashion show was over before holding the wedding.

Yan Tingsong had no choice but to send a lot of extra people to help prepare for the fashion show.

"Weiwei, go try on this dress again."

Yu Wei took the clothes and quickly changed them back. Song Qinghe made modifications to her waist.

"Haven't you been looking forward to the wedding for a long time? Why are you still waiting?"

"Even if he and Shen Meiling have divorced, after all, they have been married for so many years, and they have to wait at least a hundred days for her." Song Qinghe whispered, "You must always take the child's feelings into consideration."

"Don't you hate her?"

Song Qinghe looked at her with gentle eyes, "I have let go of those hatreds long ago. If it weren't for her hurting you again and again, I would not hate her anymore."

Thinking of Yan Wenzhou, Yu Wei's eyes dimmed a bit.

"And she is already dead. Debts are wiped out after death. It is very tiring to hate someone."

Yu Wei looked at the gentleness in her eyes. A person who has experienced so much torture and can still be so gentle must have a strong enough heart.

Time will take away a lot of things, and it will also take away the pain in his heart.

The villa was bustling with people coming and going.

After leaving the villa, Yu Wei went to the Yan family's old house.

Mrs. Yan's physical condition has improved under her care.

Yu Wei personally fed her the medicine, and Mrs. Yan's eyes fell on her belly, "Weiwei, the baby must be more than two months old now, right? Have you gone for a prenatal checkup? Do you have a list? Let grandma take a look. .”

Only then did Yu Wei remember that there was a "baby" in her belly.

Facing the old lady's expectant eyes, Yu Wei really couldn't tell her the truth at this time. After all, this child could bring all the hopes of the old lady.

"I'm a little busy right now and haven't gone to the hospital yet."

"Are you busy, or is Wenzhou busy?" Madam Yan frowned, took out her mobile phone, and immediately called Yan Wenzhou.

Yu Wei failed to stop him.

As soon as the call was connected, Madam Yan started talking. In short, no matter how busy she was, she should go back to her old house immediately and take Yu Wei for a prenatal check-up.

Yan Wenzhou didn't know what he said, and Madam Yan hung up the phone reluctantly.

"He said that he is not in the imperial capital now and wants you to wait for his return." Mrs. Yan said calmly, "Why wait? I will arrange for someone to take you to the hospital for a prenatal check-up tomorrow."

Yu Wei looked at her with a smile, "Grandma, I can just go by myself."

"What's the point of going by yourself?" Madam Yan held her hand, "Don't worry, grandma has arranged everything for you, just worry about where the person is."

Yu Wei thought for a moment, "Grandma, I still want him to stay with me. Can I wait until he comes back?"

"I know you two have a good relationship, okay, then wait for him to come back and let him accompany you again." Mrs. Yan looked at her gently, "Your belly will get bigger and bigger. When Wenzhou comes back, You take the time to get your marriage certificate first."

After a pause, Mrs. Yan added: "I just want to aggrieve you a little. Shen Meiling just passed away not long ago, so the wedding can't be held for the time being."

"Grandma, there's no rush."

"Why are you not in a hurry?" Mrs. Yan touched her flat belly, "The little one can't wait."

Back at the clinic, Yu Wei felt a little upset. Sure enough, she had told a lie and had to use countless lies to cover it up.

The phone rang, it was Yan Wenzhou.

"Don't worry, I will find a time to tell grandma when she gets better."

When Yu Wei heard his voice, she felt inexplicably aggrieved, "Where are you now?"

"I have an entertainment." Yan Wenzhou's voice was a bit tired, "I'm in a neighboring city."

Yu Wei clenched her phone and said, "Drink less."

"Yes." Yan Wenzhou responded without emotion, "I'll bring you a gift when I go back."

"How many days until you can come back?"

"About a week."

He was probably standing at the wind outlet, and he could still hear the faint sound of the wind, and someone called him.

"I'll find you when I get back."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Yu Wei put the phone aside and looked for her. Should he give her a gift, or had he already made a decision?

Shaking her head, she stopped herself from thinking.

She turned out the calendar on the table and saw that there was still one week left. Seeing the date on it, Yu Wei remembered that these two days were the days when her aunt would visit.

In the next few days, she continued to run to and from the clinic in Mid-Levels Villa, so busy that she couldn't even touch the ground.

As a result, until the day Yan Wenzhou came back, her aunt still hadn't visited.

She went to a nearby pharmacy to buy a pregnancy test.