Chapter 21 Should you delete it or should I delete it?

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Yu Wei couldn't dodge and her eyes widened in fear.

Yan Wenzhou's dark eyes darkened, he pushed Yu Wei away, and then stood sideways in front of Wen Siya.

"Clang!" There was a sound, and the chair hit his back.

Yu Wei staggered due to his push. The beer bottle was swept from her shoulder. In the next second, someone grabbed her hair.

Her scalp seemed to be pulled off, Yu Wei's expression was painful, and bitterness spread in her heart when she saw Wen Siya being protected by Yan Wenzhou in her arms.

The man patted her face and sneered: "Sure enough, your girlfriend is the most important thing! Did you see, this is what you get for meddling in other people's business!"

Yu Wei closed her eyes in pain.

This banquet at Wenzhou is really good! Yao Lin could see clearly in the crowd, and when she saw Yu Wei being arrested, she cursed angrily, "Bitch man!"

She shouted, "Comrade police, this is it, hurry up, hurry up! There is a fight!"

"Damn, you're lucky!"

The strength in Yu Wei's body disappeared immediately, and a group of people ran away in a hurry.

Yao Lin walked to Yu Wei and supported her, "Wei Wei, are you okay?"

Yu Wei's scalp was numb and she shook her head.

"Wenzhou, are you okay?" Wen Siya was already crying and her makeup was all stained. "Does your back hurt? It's all my fault!"

Yan Wenzhou shook his head, enduring the pain and walked to Yu Wei and Yao Lin.

Yu Wei thought he would care about her, but she only heard his cold voice, "Bring the camera here."

Her heart suddenly fell to the bottom, and Yu Wei finally found her voice, "Yan Wenzhou, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean by me?" Yan Wenzhou had a look of anger on his face, "Is it fun to follow people?"

Yu Wei's face turned pale, "I'm not following anyone!"

Yao Lin was so angry that she said, "Yan Wenzhou, it's okay if you didn't protect your wife just now. Now you come here and don't even say a word of concern, and you actually have the nerve to frame someone!"

Yan Wenzhou looked at her coldly, "If you don't want to lose your job tomorrow, give me the camera."

Yao Lin laughed angrily, "How interesting, why should I give you my camera?"

Yan Wenzhou was too lazy to talk nonsense to her and snatched her camera away. Yao Lin wanted to snatch it back, but couldn't reach it at all, "Give the camera back to me!"

Yan Wenzhou checked the photos and threw the camera into Yu Wei's arms with a sullen face, "You delete it, or should I delete it?"

Yu Wei mechanically picked up the camera. The photo was a close-up shot, and she clearly took a dozen photos of Wen Siya dancing passionately with someone.

She really couldn't argue.

Yao Lin explained on the side, "I took the photo, it has nothing to do with Weiwei! I also asked Weiwei to drink!"

Seeing that Yu Wei didn't move, Yan Wenzhou took the camera, deleted the photos, and threw them to Yao Lin. He looked at Yu Wei and said in a cold tone, "Why, isn't it enough for your Yu family to destroy her once?"

Yu Wei seemed to have just come back to her senses, her voice was bitter, "In your eyes, am I this kind of person?"

Yan Wenzhou just looked at her coldly and turned to leave.

Yao Lin took the camera and hurriedly checked the photos. Fortunately, Yan Wenzhou only deleted the photos related to Wen Siya.

Wen Siya looked at Yu Wei and smiled sarcastically, her eyes shining with victory.

Then he hurriedly turned around and followed him, crying: "Wenzhou, I'll take you to the hospital. I promise I'll never do anything nonsense again!"

Yao Lin looked at the backs of the two of them, her teeth itching with anger. She originally wanted to help Weiwei vent her anger, but it turned out to be self-defeating!

Yao Lin supported Yu Wei and said apologetically: "Weiwei, I think Wen Siya asked your mother to kneel down before, so that's why... I didn't know that Yan Wenzhou's eyes were so sharp!"

How could he be vague about Wen Siya?

Although Wen Siya asking her mother to kneel down was excessive, but since Yu Mo didn't have to go to jail, she naturally wouldn't hold on to this matter.

Yu Wei blinked her sour eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly. She turned around and walked towards the booth.

Yao Lin followed, "Weiwei, are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Yu Wei smiled and said, "Drink some more with me."

"You were hospitalized with gastroenteritis a while ago, so drink less."

Yu Wei poured a glass of wine and said, "Don't worry, I'm measured."

"What sense of propriety do you have? You forgot, it was your eighteenth birthday when you drank for the first time. After drinking too much, you went crazy and vomited all over Brother Hechuan. It's just that Brother Hechuan has a good temper and doesn't dislike you."

Yu Wei's eyes darkened, because no one would tolerate her unconditionally anymore, so she was very measured now.

After drinking, it was already past one o'clock at night. Yu Wei did not go back to her old house, but went back to the villa. Her stomach hurt, so Yu Wei took a few pills.

The next morning, Yao Lin called her and told her that she had been called to the police station to record a statement, and that all the people from last night had been arrested.

Yu Wei, who was involved in the incident, did not receive a notification from the police. It was probably Yan Wenzhou who said hello.

Yu Wei called Mrs. Yan and told her that she had a cold and was afraid of infecting others, so she wanted to move back to the villa.

Mrs. Yan warned her for a long time before hanging up the phone.

In the next few days, Yu Wei communicated with Song Qinghe’s previous medical team and improved the treatment plan.

After giving Song Qinghe acupuncture, Yu Wei put the needle back into the acupuncture bag.

Song Qinghe sat on the bed and looked at her gently, "How long have you been studying medicine?"

"I have been following my grandfather since I was a child, and I have always been influenced by it."

"No wonder you're so young."

Yu Wei's voice was cold, "Mr. Yan conducted a detailed investigation on me before he asked me to treat you. Don't worry."

Song Qinghe shook his head, "I didn't question your ability."

Yu Wei put the things away, and Song Qinghe suddenly coughed violently several times. Yu Wei leaned over and helped her smooth her back. Song Qinghe stopped coughing and said in a slightly breathy voice, "Do you hate me very much?"

Yu Wei shook her head.

Song Qinghe smiled and said, "I met Tingsong's son once. He hated me very much. I thought his wife also hated me."

Yu Wei's voice was calm, "I'm just a doctor here."

Song Qinghe was puzzled, "Love the house and the crow, and vice versa. Isn't your relationship... bad?"

Yu Wei's eyes paused, thinking that Yan Wenzhou pushed her away without hesitation and protected Wen Siya. Are there feelings between them?

Seeing that Yu Wei was unwilling to talk more, Song Qinghe only said softly: "If it makes you embarrassed to see a doctor for me, I can go and tell Tingsong. Don't let me affect your relationship as husband and wife. After all, it is not easy for two people to get together. .”

Yu Wei still shook her head, "This is a very fair deal."

But I felt a little funny in my heart that a third party would actually worry about other people's marital relationships.

When she returned to the villa, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and the servant handed her some invitations.

Yu Wei flipped through it, some of which required her to attend with Yan Wenzhou, and some of which she could handle alone.

Seeing her put down the invitation, the servant reminded: "Madam, Madam has specifically requested that you accompany her to the charity dinner organized by Feng Yang Magazine."

Yu Wei frowned. She had been married to Yan Wenzhou for three years. Shen Meiling rarely attended the same events as her. Even if they occasionally met, Shen Meiling would only look at her with disgust when she said hello.

Yu Wei suddenly remembered that Yao Lin had mentioned that after Wen Siya returned to China, she would be the deputy editor of a magazine. Unfortunately, it was "Feng Yang".