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

Everyone's eyes fell on Pang Miao.

Pang Miao walked over slowly and looked at Yu Zeqiu's pale face. Her watery eyes darkened a little, "Your brother is..."

Yu Zeqiu walked directly to Pang Miao and grabbed her wrist. Pang Miao struggled to break away and looked at him mockingly, "But she came all the way from the hospital."

Hospital? Yan Jiayi looked at Yu Zeqiu with some surprise.

Yu Zeqiu pulled Pang Miao behind him and explained calmly: "The company has been busy recently. I always work overtime and I have a cold, so I just went to the hospital to get some medicine."

Pang Miao smiled sarcastically, "Yes, you didn't even have time to date me, and you didn't tell me when you were sick."

With that said, Pang Miao wanted to step forward, but Yu Zeqiu held her down hard.

"Zeqiu, why are you nervous? Jiayi has hugged you, your brother, but you haven't hugged me, your future sister-in-law yet?"

Yan Wenzhou glanced at Pang Miao indifferently, then looked at Yan Jiayi, "Jiayi, it's time for you to board the plane. Remember to call home when you get there."

Meeting Yan Wenzhou's eyes, Pang Miao's back felt a little cold, and he even felt like he had nowhere to hide.

Zhao Muyuan walked to Yan Jiayi and glanced at Pang Miao nervously, "Jiayi, let's go."

Look at the scene of two people standing side by side.

Yan Jiayi swallowed the bitterness in her heart and nodded. After leaving here, she thought she could really forget it.

"Jiayi, even if you don't like me, I am still your future sister-in-law. Don't you even have time to say goodbye to me?"

The force on his wrist increased, and Pang Miao frowned in pain.

Yan Jiayi hesitated for a moment and looked at Pang Miao, "Sister Pang Miao, goodbye."

Pang Miao couldn't break free from Yu Zeqiu's grasp, so she simply took his arm, leaned on his shoulder, and waved to her with a smile.

Seeing the provocative smile on her face, Yan Jiayi felt confused. What else could she miss? She laughed at herself, turned around, and walked forward.

Yu Zeqiu felt a sting in his heart as he watched her figure walk away little by little until she disappeared.

He endured the discomfort, grabbed Pang Miao's wrist, and led her to a secluded corner.

Pang Miao looked at him with a smile, "Yu Zeqiu, it turns out you are scared too."

Yu Zeqiu looked at her indifferently, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Don't forget, I personally sent you to the hospital yesterday." Pang Miao sneered, "Yu Zeqiu, you are almost dead, and you still have to get up and go to the airport to see her off. Do you care about her so much?"

"This is a matter between me and her, it's not your turn to dictate!"

"It's not my turn? I'm your fiancée!" Pang Miao became angrier as he thought about it, "Of course, you never considered me a fiancée in your heart, I'm just a pawn in your hand!"

She mocked, "I have thought about it for so long and finally figured out what is going on! Are you scared that I will tell Yan Jiayi that you are about to die? Look at you, your face is scared White!"

"Pang Miao, do you think what I said to you yesterday was just to scare you?"

"Don't worry, I won't tell her!" Pang Miao looked at him resentfully, "Of course I want to fulfill your great love! But Yu Zeqiu, you have to make it up to me! This is what you owe me!"

"Compensation?" Yu Zeqiu approached her, "Don't you always want to marry into the Yan family? How about I make it happen for you?"

Pang Miao looked at him in disbelief, "How could I still marry you! Do you want me to be a widow?"

Yu Zeqiu laughed and said, "Pang Miao, the reason why you are still holding back and want to get so-called benefits from me is because you know very well that the Pang family cannot afford to offend the Yan family."

Thinking of the way Yan Wenzhou looked at her just now, Pang Miao felt a little scared, "It's obviously you who cheated on the marriage..."

"If you hadn't had bad intentions that night and carefully planned everything, I wouldn't have used you at all." Yu Zeqiu looked calm, "People always have to pay the price for their greed."

"Aren't you greedy?" Pang Miao looked at him mockingly, "The Yan family has given you so many things, isn't it enough? You also want their precious daughter!"

Yu Zeqiu's eyes paused for a moment. After staying alone in the darkness for too long, how could he possibly resist such pure warmth.

"Pang Miao, I'll give you two ways. One, after a while, we separate on the grounds of emotional incompatibility, and you return the things from the banquet intact. Two, we get married as originally planned. After I die, you The betrothal gift you receive is naturally yours.”

"Yu Zeqiu, are you crazy, or am I crazy? If I marry you and wait to be a widow, how can I marry again in the future?"

Yu Zeqiu sneered, "Except for being a widow, you won't be able to touch anything belonging to the Yan family."

Pang Miao glanced at him angrily, turned and left.

Yu Zeqiu covered his heart and slowly walked to the window. He was a little distracted when a plane took off. Yan Wenzhou walked up to him and patted his shoulder, "I'll take you back to the hospital."

Yu Zeqiu watched the plane getting further and further away until it disappeared. Warm tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He remembered that when he first arrived at Yanjia, Nuan Nuan often followed him and ran around.

That was the first time someone was so attached to him and cared about him.

He was not used to it and always ignored her, because before that, no one liked him, and the most he got from others was either disgust or sympathy.

But no matter how cold he was, she always smiled happily at him.

How lucky he was to be able to spend this short life with such a warm smile.

Yan Jiayi sat by the window, looking at the clouds outside the window, a little lost in thought. How long would it take for him to return to his brother's position again?

Will one day, in one year or two years, they become complete strangers?

She had not dialed the cell phone number that she knew by heart for a long time.

Zhao Muyuan handed her a glass of juice, "Jiayi, what are you thinking about?"

Yan Jiayi came back to her senses and shook her head, "It's nothing."

Zhao Muyuan smiled and said, "Jiayi, you haven't drawn a picture for me yet. Can you draw a portrait of me on my birthday next year?"

"Okay."

"Jiayi, look outside the window and there is a plane."

Yan Jiayi couldn't help but glance out the window. There was nothing but clouds. She turned back and said, "Where is there..."

Warm lips fell on her cheek, "I lied to you, little fool."

Yan Jiayi couldn't help but push him, "Zhao Muyuan, you are so boring!"

Zhao Muyuan leaned back in his chair and looked at her with a smile on his face.

Meeting his smiling eyes, Yan Jiayi took the juice on the side and took a sip. She stopped looking at him, but she could feel his burning eyes.

Thinking of what he saw before boarding the plane, Yan Jiayi's heart still felt clogged. He was right, time would change a lot of things.

They will all have their own lives and partners. One day, she should be able to smile and call him, brother.

Zhao Muyuan looked at her side face and thought of the words he heard. Maybe by the time they returned to China, there would be no Yu Zeqiu in the world.

Jiayi, when the time comes, will you blame me?