Song Weiyi suppressed his emotions for a long time, but after hearing this sentence, a mountain collapsed in an instant.

"Woooooo!" She let go of her lower lip, looked at Pei Yibai with blurred eyes, and burst into sobs.

"Pei Yibai, I will only have you from now on, you can't let me go!" She threw herself into Pei Yibai's arms and hugged his neck vigorously, like an insecure child, venting her grievances to her heart's content.

Pei Yibai did not push her away, but patted her on the back lightly. "Cry, you'll be fine after you cry."

Who says it's okay after crying? Song Weiyi desperately shook his head.

"How can my father do this? Does he regard me as a daughter? Why can he use his power to force us to divorce if he doesn't like the big things in my life? I can't believe it, I can't believe it!"

Pei Yibai smiled helplessly, there are many similar things in this world.

She couldn't believe it because she had never encountered it before, but now she believed it because she had experienced it herself.

"It's okay, didn't I promise him to separate from you?" Pei Yibai let go of Song Weiyi, and found that the wet shoulders were all her tears.

He took a tissue, handed it to Song Weiyi, and asked her to wipe her face.

That pretty little face is now mixed with snot and tears, the hair is also messed up, the clothes on the body are dirty, and the whole person is in a terrible mess.

Song Weiyi shook his head and pushed his hand away.

"No, I don't want to wipe. I'm going to cry. After crying, I have nothing to do with him."

Song Weiyi already understood the reason why Rong Jingan did this. He only promised well on the surface, but he didn't take their agreement seriously at all.

It was because she was too naive, she was too stupid to believe him.

Now she knew that he never gave up. He didn't want to give Fu Qishan, his favorite jewel, to Old Sheng, so he planned to get her from her.

What a wishful thinking, if it hadn't been unintentionally smashed, Pei Yibai might have been cornered by his father.

"In the future, I won't go back to Fu's house, this is my house." Song Weiyi hiccupped and said in a nonchalant manner.

Pei Yibai looked at that horrible face, pursed his lips, and moved the tissue in his hand over.

He wiped Song Weiyi's little face clean, so hard that her face turned red. After wiping, the little guy pouted and looked at him unhappily.

"Like a cat, ugly." Pei Yibai threw away the tissue, and Song Weiyi rushed over again.

"You still despise me, even you despise me!" She stared at him, as if he had made an unforgivable mistake.

Didn't you see her crying so painfully, heart-piercingly? Shouldn't he have served hot water thoughtfully? Woohoo, my husband doesn't love her at all.

Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, "If I really dislike you, I should have asked your father to take you home when your father was here just now."

Song Weiyi's tears stopped shedding, which was boring. Although when I heard my father say that just now, my heart really hurt like a knife, but I felt that it was no big deal to have Pei Yibai beside me.

"Do not cry?"

She nodded, pointing at the kettle coquettishly, "I want to drink water." The water on her body was drained, where did the tears continue to cry?

"Are you ordering me?" Pei Yibai snorted softly, and Song Weiyi, who was originally nestled in his arms, shook his head flatteringly when he heard the words.

Although this husband is not considerate enough, he is still reluctant. The key is to know how to protect himself in the face of power, not to be afraid of evil forces, but to fight hard.

"I'll do it myself, you sit, rest, rest." Tears sandwiched a smile, but his expression was extremely bright.

She tried to stand up, but when she stood halfway, Pei Yibai pulled her back and pressed her down on the sofa.

"My foot is injured, what else to do?"

He poured water for her, and when Song Weiwei sipped the water, Pei Yibai bent down and began to treat her wound.

He wiped the blood gently, applied medicine, and wrapped it in a bandage.

"This foot is sprained. I'm not a professional doctor. I'll go to the hospital for a checkup later."

The skin was a little itchy, Song Weiyi shook his head when he heard his words. "No, it's not twisted. I'll be fine after a day or two of rest. I know my problem."

"Is it yours or mine?" Pei Yibai raised his head and looked at Song Weiyi coldly.

Under the stare of those eyes, Song's only refusal was immediately swallowed back.

Okay, okay, go to the hospital, go to the hospital, is it necessary to be so fierce?

But it was rare for her to enjoy the treatment of being hugged by a princess in the legend - being carried out by Pei Yibai.

He opened the door, but saw a little door god blocking the way.

Pei Yiting turned around and looked at his brother and the sister-in-law whom he had never met with a smile.

"Why don't you leave?" Song Weiwei felt strange, turned his head, and there was a cute little Zhengtai in front of him.

"Who is this? It can't really be your son, right?" She realized later, and slowly remembered what her father said about Pei Yibai having a son.

Song Weiyi couldn't help looking up and down at Xiao Zhengtai, who looked seven or eight years old, with fair skin and delicate features, quite similar to Pei Yibai.

Is he really Pei Yibai's son?

She felt that she had to think carefully about how to get along with her son.

Just when Song Weiyi was thinking about these things in a mess, Pei Yibai's cold voice came from above his head.

"I have been married to you for less than half a month. I don't know when you gave birth to a ten-year-old son?"

"Hey, when did I give birth to you?" Song Weiwei muttered, the matter of giving birth to a monkey is still in the future.

But she quickly understood what Pei Yibai meant, so, isn't this his son?

"Pei Yiting, you don't come home in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?" Before Song Weiyi could speak, Pei Yibai had already revealed the identity of this young gentleman.

Pei Yibai and Pei Yiting are obviously two brothers.

With such an obvious thing, Dad wouldn't think that Xiao Zhengtai was Pei Yibai's biological son, would he? Then this misunderstanding is big.

"Brother, where are you going with her in your arms at night?" Pei Yiting smiled flatteringly, with an indescribably cute expression.

"Where's Lao Zhang?"

"I'm going home, I'm staying here tonight!" Pei Yiting rudely made this request, he was ordered by his mother to find out the details of this woman.

"Pei Yiting, go back for me!" This proposal was rejected by Pei Yibai without any suspense.

By the way, he gave Pei Yiting a cold look, "Have you cleared up your itchy skin recently?"

"No, can't I just get along with my sister-in-law? My sister-in-law didn't say anything, why are you driving me home? A man who makes decisions without authorization is not a good man, sister-in-law, don't you think so?" Pei Yiting turned his gaze to Song Weiyi .

Fuck, she's so ugly, how could my brother fall in love with her?