The light shone on her palm-sized face. In just a few days, she had already lost a lot of weight.
"Why do you think Yu Mo dares to do this? It's not because you are my wife and I am confident." Yan Wenzhou snorted coldly, "If you don't dampen his spirit, do you think he will restrain himself in the future?"
Yu Wei naturally knew Yu Mo's temperament and couldn't help but said: "In addition to letting him go to jail, you can punish him in any way you want!"
Punish him? Even if she just beat him up, she would call an army to hold him accountable. How else could she be punished?
Yan Wenzhou didn't answer. He took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.
After taking a shower, he turned on the computer and started processing documents.
At about ten o'clock, a servant came over and said that the old lady made soup for the two of them.
Yu Wei put the soup on Yan Wenzhou's desk, "Do you want a bowl?"
Yan Wenzhou's eyes fell on the back of her hand. Yu Wei's skin was originally white. Although the burn on the back of her hand had healed, it still looked a little red.
His wife is indeed very tolerant.
After drinking the soup, Yan Wenzhou turned off the computer and went to bed.
Yu Wei turned off the light, lifted the quilt and lay on the bed, facing away from him.
The room was very quiet. There were insects chirping outside the house. Yu Wei couldn't sleep. Grandma asked the two of them to take a walk and sent someone to deliver soup. She was probably afraid that he would go see Wen Siya.
She couldn't help but wonder, when would he be unable to hold on any longer, after she fell asleep?
Just when she was thinking wildly, Yan Wenzhou suddenly turned over and pulled her into his arms.
Feeling the heat behind her, Yu Wei's body became a little stiff.
Warm breath blew behind her ears, and his palms moved downwards little by little. Yu Wei didn't understand his intentions.
The generous palm held her hand little by little and rubbed it gently. The sound of his shallow breathing could be heard in her ears. Yu Wei didn't know for a moment whether he was awake or asleep.
When Yu Wei woke up early the next morning, Yan Wenzhou was no longer in the room.
The phone rang rapidly. As soon as Yu Wei answered the call, she heard Han Chunyan's crying voice, "Weiwei, there are many people in uniforms coming to the hospital. They want to take Xiao Mo away. Come quickly!"
Yu Wei sat up, "What did you say?"
"The Yan family has called the police! Now they want to detain Xiao Mo! Weiwei, what should we do?" Han Chunyan started to cry as she spoke.
"Mom, don't cry yet, I'll be at the hospital right away."
Yu Wei got up, washed briefly, and left the room in a hurry. As soon as she went out, she happened to meet Yan Wenzhou coming out of Wen Siya's room.
Yu Wei's heart felt sour. How could she think that she could be better than Wen Siya in his heart? She was so ridiculous!
Yu Wei stopped looking at him and went downstairs.
When Yan Wenzhou looked over, he only had time to see her back.
Yu Wei rushed to the hospital and saw several police officers guarding outside Yu Mo's ward.
When Han Chunyan saw her, she immediately came over crying, "The people inside are asking questions, and some people are going to the doctor to find out the situation. Weiwei, what should I do? Are they going to take Xiao Mo away?"
"Mom, don't worry first." Yu Wei held her hand.
"Weiwei, didn't you tell the old lady? How could the Yan family do this?" Han Chunyan cried and scolded, "Yan Wenzhou is really nothing. He doesn't regard you as his wife at all, nor does he regard our Yu family as his in-laws. ! If I had known earlier, I shouldn’t have let you marry him in the first place!”
"Mom!" Yu Wei squeezed her hand.
"Weiwei." A figure hurried over.
Yu Wei hurriedly greeted him, "Brother Shi'an, I'm so sorry that I bothered you to make a trip."
"Don't be polite to me." Qin Shi'an patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, I'll go and understand the situation first."
Yu Mo's physical condition did not allow him to be discharged from the hospital, and Qin Shi'an finally helped him get bail pending trial.
"Weiwei, your brother is under criminal detention, which proves that the police have some evidence." Qin Shi'an looked solemn, "We are still in the investigation stage. We still have room to maneuver, but the other party is the Yan family..."
Yu Wei naturally understood the meaning of his words. How many people in the entire emperor dare to go against the Yan family?
Even if Qin Shi'an is one of the top lawyers in the imperial capital, he will not go against the Yan family.
"Weiwei, let me tell you, you still need to communicate with the Yan family about this matter. First, see what evidence they have provided to the police and whether they have left any room for you."
"I understand, thank you, Brother Shi'an."
"Why are you being polite to me? I'll go back to the law firm first. If anything happens, we can contact you at any time."
After sending Qin Shi'an away, Yu Wei's face turned pale.
Han Chunyan's eyes were red from crying, "Weiwei, Xiaomo can't go to jail, please think of a way!"
Yan Wenzhou could call the police regardless of their relationship as husband and wife, so what else could she think of?
Kneel down to Wen Siya and then divorce Yan Wenzhou?
Yu Wei had no intention of going back to her old house to accompany Yan Wenzhou in acting. She stayed in the hospital with Yu Mo and let Han Chunyan go home to rest.
During this period, Mrs. Yan called her, and she excused herself from going back to her old house because she had something to do at home.
"Weiwei, tell grandma, did Wenzhou make you unhappy?"
Yu Wei clenched her phone tightly, "No, grandma, there's something going on at home."
"What's going on at home? Can Wenzhou help? You are a couple. You don't want to have to shoulder everything by yourself."
Tears fell down her cheeks. Even though she had begged him humbly, he still refused to let Yu Mo go. What could she do?
"I know, grandma."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Wei leaned back in her chair, feeling more tired than ever.
In the evening, she fed Yu Mo some porridge. The swelling on Yu Mo's face had gone away, but because a few of his teeth were knocked out by Yan Wenzhou, it was still difficult to speak. "Don't beg... them, it's a big deal... I'll go... Go to jail!"
Yu Wei glared at him, "You think prison food is delicious, right? Your parents raised you so big just to send you to jail, right? When will you grow up? When will you understand something?" "
Looking at her red eyes, Yu Mo looked away, "It's not... because you... are too coward..."
Yu Wei stuffed him with another big spoonful of white porridge, wanting to gag him.
"Dong dong dong." Someone knocked on the door.
Yu Wei responded, and a man in a suit and leather shoes came in, "Mrs. Yan, Mr. Yan is outside the hospital and wants to see you."
Yu Wei recognized this as Gao Li, Yan Tingsong's assistant.
Yu Wei explained a few words to the nurse, got up and walked out with Gao Li.
A black Bentley parked on the roadside of the hospital. Gao Li went over and helped her open the rear door.
Yu Wei got into the car and shouted respectfully, "Dad."
Yan Tingsong nodded and said straight to the point: "I heard that your Yu family has encountered some difficulties recently."
After being married to Yan Wenzhou for three years, Yu Wei and Yan Tingsong met only a handful of times.
Yan Wenzhou was not close to this father, and she didn't understand why Yan Tingsong suddenly became concerned about the Yu family.
Before Yu Wei could answer, Yan Tingsong had already spoken, "I can help you, but I have a condition."
Although Yan Tingsong is nearly sixty years old, he is well-maintained and wears a wide suit. He looks elegant and has the charm of a mature man. His words carry the majesty of a superior.
"What conditions?"
