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

Mrs. Yan looked at her in surprise, "What does it mean that I didn't get a marriage certificate? You haven't remarried yet?"

"Your body hadn't recovered before, and I was afraid that telling you that I wasn't pregnant would offend you again. Then you asked us to get a certificate for remarriage, and he took advantage of the situation and lied to you."

Mrs. Yan reacted for a while, "No wonder Wenzhou has been abroad... Weiwei, what do you mean by telling grandma now? You don't want to remarry Wenzhou?"

Yu Wei stroked her belly, "Grandma, I married him before for the sake of my children. This time, I want to follow my heart."

Mrs. Yan looked at her distressedly, "Weiwei, you have been wronged. You are right. Marriage should be for happiness, not just for responsibility. Even if he is my grandson, you will not be happy if you marry him. , then don’t marry.”

Yu Wei's eyes turned red when she heard this. She leaned into the old lady's arms and hugged her, "Grandma, thank you for always loving me like this."

Mrs. Yan rubbed the top of her hair, "Weiwei, you are a good child. Grandma has thought about it more than once, it would be great if you were my granddaughter..."

When Yan Xiyue came downstairs, she saw two people hugging each other.

Hearing what the old lady said, Yan Xiyue was furious.

"Grandma, it's not like you don't have a granddaughter yourself, why would you want someone of unknown origin to be your granddaughter?" Yan Xiyue muttered, "It's not too unreasonable."

Mrs. Yan's face darkened, "You are almost thirty, why don't you think before you speak or act?"

Yan Xiyue walked into the living room. Tao Jing and Yan Tingguo were in a divorce lawsuit recently, which was causing quite a stir. The two exposed each other's many scandals, and it was very ugly.

There were even rumors that Yan Xiyue and her brother who was studying abroad were not Yan Tingguo's biological children, and Yan Tingguo even took them for a paternity test.

Although the final result showed that they were biological, Yan Xiyue has now become a joke in the circle.

And Yu Wei's life experience is so miserable, how can she be so prosperous in the circle and become President Yu? Everyone wants to fawn on her, and Yan Xiyue feels very unbalanced.

"Grandma, I know you are partial, but there are some things where it is better to be on the safe side and not be confused."

Yan Xiyue sat on the sofa, looked at Yu Wei and said pointedly: "After all, genes are very scary. If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, my third brother has not been here for such a long time, some people's stomachs I don’t know whose child I am carrying.”

Yu Wei's face darkened.

"Yan Xiyue!" Mrs. Yan glared at her angrily, "It's so early in the morning, why are you so crazy?"

"Grandma, you have forgotten that I thought that not long after my third brother passed away, she would have a passionate relationship with Meng Hechuan. She has liked Meng Hechuan for so many years, and she almost got married. There is no guarantee that the two of them will not rekindle their old relationship... …”

"Shut up if you can't speak." Yan Wenzhou walked into the living room.

Yan Xiyue was a little surprised when she saw him, "Third brother... aren't you abroad?"

"What, you bullied my wife like this when I was abroad?"

Yan Xiyue hurriedly said: "Third brother, I am doing this for your own good. My second aunt has passed away. Who else in this huge Yan family will consider you? Besides, who in the entire imperial capital still remembers you? Everyone can Everyone knows that the Yan Group has Mr. Yu! In the future, I am afraid that the entire Yan family will be in the hands of someone with a foreign surname!"

Yan Wenzhou looked at her expressionlessly, "I didn't know you would think about me so much. I live a good life and no one needs to remember it. Yu Wei manages the group very well. She deserves to be President Yu." Very competent, not to mention the entire Yan family, even me is hers."

Yu Wei had no expression when she heard this. She had no interest in Yanjia or him at all.

Yan Xiyue met his cold eyes and did not dare to say anything else.

Yan Wenzhou walked to Madam Yan and said, "Grandma, the dumplings are ready."

Mrs. Yan looked at Yu Wei with a smile, "Wei Wei, let's go and eat dumplings."

"Grandma, I'm not hungry yet, you go ahead." Yu Wei stood up and walked upstairs.

Yan Xiyue walked to the restaurant.

Mrs. Yan also stood up. She looked at Yan Wenzhou with an indifferent look, "Even things like marriage can be used to deceive me. Do you really think I'm an old fool?"

Hearing this, Yan Wenzhou's eyes darkened, "Did she tell you?"

"Wenzhou, if two people want to be together, they can't just rely on love, but also need more communication. I know your mother's death has been a big blow to you, but what did Weiwei do wrong?"

Mrs. Yan patted the back of his hand and said, "If two people work together, no matter how big the difficulty is, they can be solved."

Yu Wei returned to the room and sorted out her things. She would accompany Song Qinghe back to the Mid-Levels Villa in the afternoon.

Song Qinghe was not in good spirits. He slept for most of the morning and only woke up near noon.

Yan Tingsong carried her downstairs and sat at the dining table. Song Qinghe coughed a few more times.

Yu Wei sat next to her.

Yan Xiyue suddenly asked: "Where is my third brother? Wasn't he still here just now? He didn't eat the New Year's Eve dinner last night, and doesn't he want to eat the reunion dinner today?"

Yan Tingguo glanced at her, "Where do you come from with so many words?"

Yu Wei helped Song Qinghe pick up a few bites of vegetables, "Eat more."

Song Qinghe looked at her with a smile, "Well, you also need to eat more. You eat alone now, and the two of you consume nutrients."

Mrs. Yan also smiled and said: "Weiwei is controlling her well. She only has a big belly, but there is no change in her body."

Song Qinghe nodded, and she couldn't help coughing a few more times. Yan Tingsong patted her back.

Song Qinghe had little appetite and didn't eat much. When the meal was over, Yan Wenzhou never showed up.

The car had been waiting outside for a long time. Yu Wei took her things and walked out of the villa. She felt a line of sight. She raised her head and saw Yan Wenzhou standing on the terrace of the second floor, looking at her with a burning gaze.

Meeting his eyes, Yu Wei felt inexplicably angry. She looked away and got into the car.

Song Qinghe noticed that her mood was not right and held her hand, "Weiwei, Wenzhou is back. If anything happens, the two of us should sit down and talk."

"He and I have already finished talking about what should be discussed and what can be discussed."

Song Qinghe looked at her cold expression and said, "The conversation is really over, why are you still angry?"

"I'm not angry."

Song Qinghe couldn't help but smile, "Weiwei, life is actually very short. It is very lucky for two people to know each other, meet and fall in love. Don't waste time hurting each other."

"But some people are probably only suitable for falling in love, but not suitable for living together."

Song Qinghe looked at her distressedly, "Okay, let's not talk about the unhappy things. Mom has prepared a New Year's gift for you."