Song Weiyi is not a pessimistic person. From the phone call between her father-in-law and Pei Yibai, she knew that the other party didn't like her.

Probably, Pei Yibai's mother also had the same attitude.

But she won't give up just yet, after all, she has even passed the level of her own home, and she will use the most sincere attitude to make Pei Yibai's parents like her.

Thinking of this, Song Weiyi smiled brightly.

"It's not cold, it's warm. I feel very warm." As she spoke, she raised her body slightly and offered a sweet kiss.

U.S.

When Pei Dezheng was talking on the phone with Pei Yibai, Mrs. Pei was by the side, and she could hear the father and son's conversation clearly.

Mrs. Pei was also secretly shocked by her son's firm stance.

Looking at my son who has grown up, it is the first time in my life to see him take such a matter seriously, and he is still in a state of no comparison. This feeling is not to mention uncomfortable.

After hanging up the phone, Pei Dezheng had a dark face, and the symptoms of anger were obvious.

"Old man, don't be angry. I'm going back to China tomorrow. I want to see what this Song Weiyi has. He's coaxing my son around."

Fu Qishan's fever subsided a long time ago, but she was not in good spirits. After several days in prison, her spirits were lethargic and her complexion was bleak.

"Go and make some nourishing chicken soup for Miss. Shan'er, are you hungry? Sit down for a while, and dinner will be ready soon."

Fu Zining held Fu Qishan's hand like a mother, caring for her meticulously.

It was Fu Qishan who answered her with a numb expression, as if she didn't hear anything.

"What would Shan'er want to eat? Tell mom and let auntie make it for you." Fu Zining was very worried about her daughter's situation, but she had to ask her patiently and in a gentle voice.

"I'm not hungry, I want to rest first." After finishing speaking, he got up and went upstairs directly.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared from sight that Fu Zining sat limply on the sofa. The feeling of hell these past few days is still vivid in his memory.

Sheng Lao's voice broke the long silence in the living room.

"Shanshan came out, finally settled a matter of concern, you husband and wife should also relax."

At this time, Fu Zining remembered that there was another person in the family.

Her body froze like an electric shock, and she turned to Sheng Lao with a slight smile on his face.

"Today's matter, I'm sorry to trouble you." Fu Zining had to admit that without Mr. Sheng coming forward, they didn't have the ability to make Fu Qishan come out at this time.

Elder Sheng smiled meaningfully, "They are all from my own family, so why be polite?"

This favor was not for nothing, he had already made it clear to Rong Jingan before he helped.

As soon as the words came out, the faces of Fu Zining and Rong Jingan's husband and wife changed color, and the words "my family" woke them up at this moment.

Including Fu Zining who was unwilling to accept the facts.

"Mr. Sheng, you..." Fu Zining tried her best to smile, but in this situation, her smile was uglier than crying.

"Should we ease up on this matter? Shan'er is frightened now. I really don't want any accident to hit her at this time. As a mother, it was my fault for not protecting her well."

Fu Zining's eyes were red, not only because of the guilt for her daughter's suffering, but also because of being angry at Lao Sheng's request.

Her daughter, who is as beautiful as a flower, is going to marry an old man who is seven or eighty years old and has one foot in the coffin, who is older than her? How is she happy?

Although her refusal was not forceful, it was already an obvious refusal.

"Oh, ease it up? When will it be eased? There must be some time, right?" Old Sheng smiled instead of anger, as if everything was easy to discuss.

This expression, this calm look, made Fu Zining, Rong Jingan and the two of them even more unpredictable.

At first glance, it looked like they were negotiating terms with Mr. Sheng, but they knew very well that they were not Mr. Sheng's opponents at all.

As for how long he said to ease up, Fu Zining didn't know how to answer.

"When Shan'er's mood stabilizes, I will try to relieve her..." Rong Jingan's words were interrupted by Fu Zining.

"Old Sheng, I know that what happened before disappointed you." And now they have fallen into Sheng Zhenguo's hands again, and there is no room for them to back down.

Fu Zining thought over and over again, but in the end she was unwilling to bear the pressure of being spurned by the world and hated by her own daughter, and forcibly betrayed her daughter.

"I'm sorry, although this apology has no practical effect. It is her blessing and fate that Shan'er was favored by you. But you have also seen her situation just now. Even when I talked to her, she didn't say anything. No response. I guess she was really frightened by what happened this time, if I force her to do something again, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous."

When people are pushed to a certain extreme, don't they all do some extreme things? Fu Qishan has suffered a lot of grievances. If this is the case, isn't it possible that she can't think about it?

They managed to raise their daughter, but they couldn't bear the possibility of something unexpected happening to their daughter.

"So?" Old Sheng's smile faded a little, and there was a trace of indifference in his eyes.

Fu Zining naturally saw the change in his mood, took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "Choose someone else."

"You mean, Xiaorong's youngest daughter?"

Fu Zining nodded. "That's right, the only appearance, figure, and education are not worse than Shan'er."

"Don't forget, Song Weiyi is married right now, a married person."

As a woman, a woman with some experience, Fu Zining could see very clearly that Sheng Zhenguo liked Song Weiyi more, but it was because Song Weiyi got married that he chose her daughter as the second best.

"I have a way to get them to divorce, this matter, leave it to me."

"Mrs. Fu, this is the second time I've heard this sentence, but the result of what you told me last time was that you pushed Song Weiyi further away." Old Sheng exhaled smoke rings slowly, and the white smoke made his body The face became more and more blurred and obscure.

Fu Zining's face changed slightly, and she smiled a little forcedly: "This time there will be absolutely no accidents like before."

"But I don't believe it." Old Sheng said lightly and flung it over.

Fu Zining clasped her ten fingers tightly. If she doesn't believe a word, she completely denies her. Could it be possible that Sheng Zhenguo is really going to marry her daughter?

"Mr. Sheng, I guarantee that this time it will succeed. If it doesn't work, I won't object to Shan'er marrying you."

"Are you sure?" Sheng Lao pinched off the cigarette butt, squinted his eyes and asked with a half-smile.

"Yes, I'm sure, and I will let you and Song Weiyi have an intimate communication in advance."

At this moment, she no longer concealed her disgust and antipathy towards Song Weiyi, and completely spread the matter out in front of the two men, Rong Jingan pursed her lips with a slightly tangled expression.