"grandmother!"
"mom!"
Everyone hurriedly fed Mrs. Yan some medicine, and Mrs. Yan's expression softened a lot.
She pushed Yan Wenzhou away with disgust and held Yu Wei's hand, "Wei Wei."
Yu Wei's voice was gentle, "Grandma, I'm here."
The group of people hurriedly helped Mrs. Yan go upstairs.
Yan Tingsong's face was deep and he glanced at Yan Wenzhou, "Come to the study with me!"
Shen Meiling, who had been silent until now, spoke up, "Yantingsong, what do you want to do to my son?"
Yan Tingsong looked at her expressionlessly, "This is the good son you raised, he has no respect for his elders!"
Shen Meiling sneered, "My son is like this thanks to your words and deeds. Do you still have the nerve to criticize me?"
Yan Tingsong snorted coldly, "His surname is Yan, not Shen. I discipline my son, it's not your turn to point fingers!"
Shen Meiling was so angry that she was itching her teeth, but she also knew that it would not be good for her to confront this man head-on. He would not spare her any sympathy.
Yan Tingsong went upstairs with a calm face, and Yan Wenzhou followed.
After Mrs. Yan returned to the room, her face was still very pale. Yu Wei massaged her again, and her expression relaxed a lot.
"Weiwei, Wenzhou... don't worry, with grandma here, he will never do anything sorry to you!"
"Grandma, I know."
After having dinner with the old lady in the room, and staying with her for a while, Yu Wei returned to the bedroom.
There was no figure of Yan Wenzhou in the room.
Yan Xiqian came to the room to look for her with food, "Wenzhou was called to the study by my second uncle for a scolding. Now he goes to the ancestral hall to kneel as punishment. He hasn't eaten dinner yet, so I asked the kitchen to prepare some for him. You Send it to him."
Yu Wei didn't answer.
Yan Xiqian put the food box in her hand, pushed her out of the room, and said in her ear: "If you don't go, you should give someone who is interested a chance. Weiwei, do you want to give up Wenzhou to other people?"
Yu Wei didn't want to go and walked back, "There are some things that I don't want to give up or not."
But she didn't have it.
Yan Xiqian held her shoulders and refused to let her go back, "Are you really angry with him? In fact, Wenzhou loves his younger brothers and sisters very much. Even if it were another sister today, if he thinks that man If it is unreliable, it will be just as objectionable.”
But Yu Wei knew otherwise.
After three years of marriage, Wen Siya was the only person who could affect his emotions.
Yan Xiqian sighed in her ear, "Second uncle also whipped him. The wound hurt when I saw it. Since grandpa passed away, no one in the family has been whipped for a long time."
Yu Wei paused.
Yan Xiqian continued: "It's cold. There's not even a blanket in the ancestral hall. Wenzhou is still injured. Wouldn't you feel bad if he gets sick from the cold?"
Yan Xiqian took the blanket and ointment from the servant and stuffed them into Yu Wei's arms, "Aren't husbands and wives the same people who know how cold it is and how hot it is?"
Yu Wei didn't want to show off Yan Xiqian's face any more, so she followed her to the ancestral hall in the backyard.
The door of the ancestral hall was open. Yan Wenzhou was kneeling on the futon, his back straight. There were indeed a few blood stains on his white shirt. It looked like Yan Tingsong had used a lot of strength.
Yan Xiqian pushed her gently again, then turned and left.
Yu Wei hesitated for a moment, then walked to Yan Wenzhou and put the food box on the ground, "Sister asked me to bring you some food."
Yan Wenzhou looked sideways at her and said in a cold voice, "If she doesn't let you give it away, why don't you give it away?"
Yu Wei put the blanket on the chair aside and hummed softly. He was standing up for Wen Siya, so he expected her to give him something?
Yan Wenzhou sneered coldly, "You are so heartless."
Yu Wei looked at the ointment on her hand and wanted to throw it into the trash can nearby. She said calmly: "I'll leave the blanket and ointment here for you. I'll leave first."
Yan Wenzhou grabbed her wrist and said, "If you leave, who will apply medicine to me?"
After saying that, he let go and took off his white shirt.
Yu Wei glanced at him and saw that there were more than ten whip marks on his back, some of which were bleeding.
Nowadays, Yan Tingsong and the Yan family are actually the ones who call the shots.
It's just that Yan Tingsong rarely returns to his old house, and his relationship with Yan Wenzhou is not close. Madam Yan specially called him back today, probably because she wanted to suppress Yan Wenzhou.
However, this person is not afraid of anything for Wen Siya.
Yu Wei sighed in her heart and was unwilling to apply medicine to him. Yan Wenzhou smiled mockingly, "Mrs. Yan, have you forgotten that you were so drunk last night? Who was busy serving you?"
Yu Wei's cheeks were slightly red and she glared at him, "You..."
"Me what?"
Yu Wei didn't want to mention the embarrassing incident last night, so she unscrewed the ointment and used her fingertips to help him apply the ointment to the bleeding area. She felt energetic in her heart and couldn't help but feel stronger.
Yan Wenzhou gasped in pain, "Are you repaying kindness with enmity?"
Yu Wei muttered: "No one asked you to take care of me last night!"
Yan Wenzhou snorted coldly, "Really? Who was drunk, hugging me and refusing to let go, and kept shouting my name."
The movement of Yu Wei's hand paused. Did she call his name?
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Am I talking nonsense?" Yan Wenzhou turned over and sat on the futon, staring at her with his dark eyes, "Do you want me to help you recall it? I kindly carried you back to the villa last night, but you hugged my neck and refused. Let go and keep telling me, "Yan Wenzhou, I like..."
Yu Wei was shocked and rushed over to cover his mouth. A blush crept onto her cheeks, "I didn't!"
Even if she drank too much, how could she confess to him?
Yan Wenzhou fell back for a moment after being thrown by her. He put one hand on the ground and looked at her red cheeks, his Adam's apple moved.
Wen Siya came with a food box. Before she reached the door of the ancestral hall, she saw two people entangled in each other from a distance.
She subconsciously hid aside.
Although there was a layer of fabric between them, Yu Wei could still feel his well-textured muscles, and then she realized how ambiguous their posture was. She hurriedly retracted her hand and stepped back.
Yan Wenzhou grabbed her waist and whispered in her ear: "What are you thinking, your face is so red?"
Yu Wei put aside her head and said, "Don't lie, I can't possibly say that I like you..."
Seeing that the tips of her ears were turning red, Yan Wenzhou came closer to her, and his voice was a little ambiguous, "What do you like? What Mrs. Yan said clearly was, I want to... drink water."
Yu Wei was stunned for a moment and vaguely remembered that he fed her some water.
What on earth was she thinking?
Yu Wei was embarrassed and struggled to get out of his arms, but Yan Wenzhou still refused to let go and said slowly: "By the way, there's also 'I want to take a shower.'"
Yu Wei glared at him in shame, "Yan Wenzhou, you did it on purpose last night!"
"What's intentional?"
"Take advantage of me!"
Yan Wenzhou gestured for her to look at the row behind her and lowered his voice, "Mrs. Yan, please be careful what you say. These are the ancestors of the Yan family. Anyone who takes advantage is clearly a couple."
Yu Wei was so angry that she punched him, "Are you shameless?"
