Therefore, all he considered was not being ridiculed. As for his daughter's happiness, he didn't care at all.

Song Weiyi looked at his father who was close in front of him, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, until there was nothing left.

"Father, do you still remember what you told my mother when you took me back to Fu's house eleven years ago?" Song Weiyi raised his head and stared at his father.

Perhaps, he no longer remembers.

Or maybe, at that time, he just said it casually, in order to let his mother live out her life with peace of mind, so as not to end up in a dead end.

After all, they used to be lovers too, maybe he wasn't so hard-hearted, it made him uncomfortable to see a dying person.

He didn't remember, but Song Weiwei remembered clearly.

Such a terrible hospital, quiet, pungent, scary.

There was still bright red blood on the mother's hospital bed. She was holding herself with one hand, but Rong Jingan was holding her other hand.

Song Weiwei clearly heard his father and mother promise: "Don't worry, I will take good care of Wei Wei, I will not let her be wronged, and let her grow up happily."

As soon as such a promise was made, the mother's worries were settled.

So much so that before she had time to say goodbye to her mother, she let go.

His thoughts gradually drifted away from the memory, and Song Weiwei saw his father staring at him in a daze.

"In these years, I am very grateful to my father for taking me back to the Fu family, and also to my aunt for accepting me. I know that Pei Yibai's identity is not liked by my father, so it is normal for my father to be afraid of being laughed at because of Pei Yibai."

Even though he comforted himself not to cry, his nose was still sore, Song Weiwei smiled wryly.

Feelings are uncontrollable, from the way Fu Zining appeared on the stage today, it reminded her of her mother, and now that she mentions it again, the thoughts are flooding in like a tide.

"But, apart from Pei Yibai, who else can give me happiness? My daughter doesn't ask for many things. She doesn't ask for great wealth and wealth. She doesn't ask for good food and clothing. She only wants sincerity and stability."

"You..." Rong Jingan's face was ashen, after saying you, he didn't say anything.

Song Weiyi accepted it as soon as he saw it, and said hurriedly with his head down: "I'm going to the bathroom."

After closing the door, Song Weiwei locked himself in the bathroom, Rong Jing'an and Fu Zining's low voices could be heard from outside, because of the distance, it was not very clear.

Fu Zining is probably lobbying her father, after all, 10 million is such a big sum, it is normal for Fu Zining to like it.

In a daze, the phone suddenly beeped.

Staring at the words Pei Yibai on the screen, Song Weiyi felt a little angry and couldn't answer.

She didn't return her call after calling for so long just now, so she just treated him in the same way!

However, as soon as this thought came to him, Song Weiyi himself regretted it first, and hurriedly answered the call, but deliberately tightened his face to show his displeasure.

"What's the matter?" An alienated tone.

"Are you not at home? When will you be back?" Every day when I go back, the lights are on at home, and she waits for him at home alone.

But when I came back today, the house was dark, deserted and quiet, and suddenly I couldn't get used to it, so I called to ask.

"Oh, I'm going back to my father." Song Weiwei continued to answer with a straight face. She gave Pei Yibai such a performance and gave him her first kiss, but she didn't respond at all!

Back home? Pei Yibai couldn't help frowning, she knew that the Fu family was a pit of fire, so why did she go back?

"Auntie told me to eat, I won't talk to you now." After waiting for a long time, Song Weiyi didn't hear his voice, feeling very disappointed.

"Are you coming back tonight?" Pei Yibai asked calmly before hanging up the phone.

Song Weiyi, "No reply!"

This time, the Hongmen Banquet was quieter than Song Weiyi had imagined, because Rong Jingan made a little less trouble with her than before, so the dinner was finished without any risk.

Song Weiwei knows that this is because she moved out of her deceased mother, otherwise it must be a different scene.

So, like this, the topic of how to organize Rong Jingan's birthday party started.

After discussing these matters, it was almost ten o'clock, and Song Weiyi yawned a few times, feeling a little sleepy.

"That's it. It's getting late. If you want to sleep, go back to your room."

Song Weiyi's sleepiness ran away at once, and she finally explained. She couldn't help being grateful, opened her eyes and stood up.

"Then Dad, I'll go back first." Song Weiwei was playing the role of passer-by next to him. He didn't have a chance to speak at all, and he wanted to leave a long time ago.

Rong Jingan frowned, "Where are you going? Didn't you see that it's already ten o'clock?"

Song Weiyi didn't believe that he didn't know where she was going back, she whispered back to Pei Yibai's place, Rong Jing'an's face that had finally looked better sank again.

"I can take a taxi back by myself, don't worry, Dad." After saying that, Song Weiwei turned around, wishing he could fly back immediately with wings on.

"Stop!" Rong Jingan shouted loudly.

The sound was so loud that Song Weiyi's heart trembled in fright. This reaction was similar to the day when she just found out that she and Pei Yibai were married.

However, Song Weiyi couldn't figure out why Rong Jingan was so angry.

"Dad, is there anything else you want to tell me?" Song Weiwei didn't insist on singing against him, because she was in Fu's house now, and she didn't have the ability to sing.

"I told you to stay here obediently, can't you hear me?"

"But if I don't go back, Pei Yibai will be worried." Song Weiyi was afraid that he would be determined to keep people.

"Oh, really? Why has it been so long, since Pei Yibai is worried about you, why didn't he even give you a call?"

"When I was in the bathroom, he called me." Song Weiwei explained aggrievedly, but Rong Jingan didn't accept it.

He waved his hand, "Don't explain, I'm easy to deceive when you're your father? You can't even get a taxi outside at ten o'clock, so don't even think about going back alone."

"But……"

Song Weiyi was not reconciled, who said he couldn't get a taxi?

"Don't worry so much, but, your Uncle Li has already left work, so what if you go back tomorrow? The only one, you insist on playing against me? Be careful, I will take back the one-week agreement with you!"

Take back the agreement? Song Weiyi suddenly woke up.

How could she be willing to give up the opportunity she finally won? She only needs to persist for two more days before she can be free.

After waking up, she naturally stopped trying to do useless work.

"Father, don't be angry. I'm just a little worried about Pei Yibai. I'll call him and tell him that I won't be going home tonight." Song Weiyi changed his smile, although it wasn't from the heart.

Rong Jingan ignored Song Weiyi, turned his back and gave her a back view, and went back to the room.

Fu Xiuyan appeared in the living room at some time, with a smile on his lips.

"Only, at this time, you should obey your father obediently and don't provoke him."

"I see, brother."