Chapter 119 You are just sympathizing with her

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Meng Hechuan looked at her calmly, "I don't owe you anything."

"Meng Hechuan, from the age of twenty to thirty, I gave you the best ten years of my life. Why do you think you don't owe me anything?"

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him, Meng Hechuan felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"The day we separated, I told you that I am not a person who likes to look back."

"Then why can you be with Yu Wei?"

Even if he found a well-matched woman, she would not be so flustered. That person was Yu Wei.

She would never forget that sunny afternoon. She had just entered the club and everyone was discussing the welcome party in the near future.

A girl wearing a high school uniform and a ponytail appeared at the club door.

The girl looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.

It was obviously a very ordinary blue school uniform, and it was even a little loose on her body, but as the girl stood there, it seemed as if the world lit up in an instant.

She looked over with a smile, "Brother Hechuan, grandpa made pear soup and asked me to bring some to you."

When Meng Hechuan saw her, he immediately laughed, walked over and rubbed the top of her hair affectionately, "Is it hot?"

The girl nodded, and her beautiful eyes seemed to glow when she looked at him.

There was a bit of coquettishness in her tone, "It almost heated me up!"

After hearing this, Meng Hechuan took the thermos bucket and brought her into the club. He wiped the sweat on her cheeks with a tissue, "Would it feel cooler?"

She smiled and nodded.

Meng Hechuan introduced her to everyone as his sister next door, and she greeted everyone with a sweet smile.

At that time, she knew that Yu Wei liked Meng Hechuan, but Yu Wei was too young, and Meng Hechuan habitually doted on her, and had not yet had any thoughts about men and women.

"Jian Xi, being with Weiwei is a decision I made after careful consideration. It's not about turning back, it's about timing."

Just the right time?

"What's the right time?" Jian Xi suddenly became a little angry, "Don't I understand you? You just think that she is divorced and ostracized in the circle, so you sympathize with her, and you even feel that if it wasn't because of her relationship with If we go abroad together, she won’t become like this!”

Meng Hechuan's face turned cold, "Weiwei doesn't need my sympathy."

Jian Xi shook her head, "She doesn't need it, but you are overflowing with love! You always like to sympathize with the weak, Meng Hechuan, you don't really like her at all! You are just sympathizing with her!"

Just as I sympathized with her before, I sympathized with Yu Wei.

"If you think this way, you will feel better. I have nothing to say." Meng Hechuan looked tired, "I will recommend a lawyer for you."

"I only want you!" Jian Xi calmed down and took the sunglasses aside and put them on again, "If it weren't for you, then I would rather not fight this lawsuit. At worst, I will lose everything. Anyway, I have nothing."

"Jian Xi! Don't make fun of your own future!"

"Don't you always think that you are not as important as my career in my eyes?" Jian Xi laughed, "How about I prove it to you once?"



After Yu Wei packed her things, Han Chunyan called and complained for a while.

Yu Wei didn't expect that she actually arranged a blind date. She hung up the phone and looked at the call history. There was indeed an unfamiliar number, which showed that the call had been connected for more than 20 seconds.

Thinking of Li Rui, she probably helped answer the call, but why wasn't she informed?

Early the next morning, Yu Wei arrived at Yan's house on time, and Yan Xiyue consciously followed her upstairs. The old lady looked much better, and Yan Xiyue diligently sat by the bed and wanted to give her medicine.

Mrs. Yan shook her head, "Let your aunt come."

Yan Xiyue had no choice but to hand the medicine bowl to Wang Shuman aside. Wang Shuman carefully helped her drink the medicine, brought her warm water to rinse her mouth, and then wiped the corners of her lips.

Seeing her attentive look, Yan Xiyue curled her lips, she was really good at pretending! Pretending to be half-naive, she thought her precious daughter could get married?

Yu Wei helped the old lady perform acupuncture again.

Mrs. Yan was very energetic, holding her hand and refusing to let go, "Weiwei, grandma knows that you are as powerful as your grandpa."

Yu Wei shook her head, "It would be great if I could have half the medical skills of my grandfather."

When she first went to college, her grandfather asked her to major in pharmacy, which was more focused on pharmaceuticals.

Suddenly there was a noise downstairs.

"Brother, stop fighting!" Wen Siya's voice came over.

The servant hurriedly walked in and said something in Wang Shuman's ear, and Wang Shuman hurried out.

"Yan Wenzhou, do you fucking think there is no one in our eldest brother's house? I asked you to make sure you tell me today, man, are you going to marry me or not?"

Blood oozed from the corner of Yan Wenzhou's mouth, and he sneered, "You called me back just to say this?"

"Brother, Wenzhou has just been discharged from the hospital, don't hit him!" Wen Siya stepped forward to stop him, but was pushed away by Yan Wenhong. Wen Siya staggered a few steps due to his push, but fortunately Wang Shuman helped him in time. Got her.

"Wenhong, please let me go first. Your grandma's body is just a little better! What a fuss like this!"

Yan Wenhong's face sank, "You two are still protecting him! Just because you are so protective, he dares to keep dragging him like this! Now everyone in the imperial capital knows that my sister, Yan Wenhong, is working as a mistress! You guys! I don’t think it’s embarrassing, I do!”

Wen Siya looked embarrassed.

Wang Shuman's face turned red with anger, "Wenhong, it's okay if others say this. My brother and sister, how can you say such things to Xiaoya!"

"Is she afraid of what others will say if she dares to do it?"

Yan Wenzhou just looked at him coldly, "After being the president of the group for a few days, do you think you are the one who calls the shots in this family?"

"It's better than you, this fucking loser!"

"Bang!" Yan Wenzhou punched.

Yan Wenhong was beaten and took a step back. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "To be honest, you don't want to hear it anymore? If you want me to tell you, your surname should be Shen, not Yan. Even if it doesn't work, your surname is Sun." !”

"Bang!" Yan Wenzhou kicked Yan Wenhong to the ground.

Yan Wenhong was stunned by his kick and had no power to fight back.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Yan Wenzhou punched him in the face to greet him, but Wen Siya reacted first, shouting "stop" and rushed over to stop him.

Yan Wenzhou was furious and couldn't hear her voice at all.

Until Yu Wei came downstairs.

"Yan Wenzhou, are you planning to beat him to death and go to jail directly?"

Yan Wenzhou finally stopped what he was doing and turned to the side.

Yu Wei walked to the living room and said, "The old lady is out of danger. She will only take three days for the time being. I will continue to adjust the prescription according to her condition."

After Yu Wei finished speaking, she walked out.

Yan Wenzhou subconsciously wanted to chase him out, but Wen Siya called him and Yan Wenzhou came back to his senses.

Yan Wenzhou turned around and went upstairs to Mrs. Yan's room.

Mrs. Yan looked at the blue mark under his eyes and said, "Why, why are you unhappy when you are with the person you like?"

Yan Wenzhou sat beside the bed and held her hand.

Mrs. Yan sighed, "I can already see that Weiwei has really given up on you."

"Grandma is really old. She has been through hell for a while, and has figured out many things. If you really like her, then marry her, but the wedding should be low-key."

After thinking for a while, he added: "After you get married, stay away from me so that I don't get upset."

Yan Wenzhou buried his face in her hands, "Grandma, I regret it."