Sheng Zhenguo can be regarded as a well-known figure in this city. When he travels on weekdays, he is always accompanied by bodyguards, and his group is mighty.

In this city, ordinary people, even Pei Yibai, can't do anything to him in broad daylight.

And he never imagined that one day he would be carried in the hands of a little girl.

Not only escaped from his hands, but was beaten by her so that her parents didn't even recognize her.

This time, he was indeed careless, so Song Weiyi seized this opportunity.

The information retrieved from the pinhole camera has long been sent to Pei Yibai, including everything Sheng Zhenguo did to Song Weiyi and Song Weiyi's resistance, he has seen it all.

After turning off the computer, Pei Yibai's face became ruthless, and Wang Meng next to him lowered his head as low as possible.

"Touched her with both hands, I will cut off both of his hands when the time comes." Pei Yibai said these words with a cold expression.

As if just saying an ordinary sentence, rather than asking for a person's hands.

Wang Meng was taken aback. For the first time, he looked at his boss squarely, as if he didn't know Pei Yibai for a moment.

Knowing him for so many years, I always thought that Pei Yibai was a noble son who is as elegant as jade, but I never thought that one day, the noble son would also become a devil and demand Sheng Zhenguo's blood to pay for his debts.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to do this in a while." Wang Meng reminded in a low voice.

Because of this incident, in the near future, Sheng Zhenguo will definitely strengthen the manpower around him, and he will not relax in a few months. How can it be so easy to cut off his hands?

An inexplicable smile flashed across Pei Yibai's eyes, "No hurry, this matter is written on his head, and I'm not in a hurry to get his hands right now."

"Then?" Wang Meng was puzzled.

"The matter of the Fu family should be dealt with as quickly as possible." After saying this, Pei Yibai waved his hand and told Wang Meng to go back first.

In the hospital late at night, the corridor was quiet, Pei Yibai turned around unhurriedly, his figure stretched out by the lights.

He slowly pushed open the door of the ward, and Song was the only one who had already entered a deep sleep. The doctor said that there was still drug residue on her body, and it was estimated that it would not be completely removed until the third day.

The next day, Song Weiyi woke up, the sun was just right, and the ground was golden.

"Are you awake?" Pei Yibai's voice startled her, and she immediately turned her gaze away.

There was a steaming bowl of porridge on the bedside, and there was a fragrant smell, smelling it, Song Weiyi suddenly felt hungry.

"Hmm..." She was halfway through when Pei Yibai took out a tablet from somewhere and handed it over.

Song Weiyi looked at the tablet in front of him, looked at Pei Yibai in surprise, but didn't react for a while.

What is this for?

"Don't talk these days, if you have anything to do, just type on it."

Hearing his thoughtful explanation, Song Weiyi smiled brightly, "Yeah."

"Don't you have to go to work? Are you on a business trip?" Song Weiyi typed this line on the tablet.

Until now, she was worried that he didn't go on a business trip. She didn't want to be the main culprit for delaying his work, but now she had already delayed Pei Yibai.

Song Weiyi was a little annoyed, if Mengmeng hadn't told Pei Yibai last night, Pei Yibai would probably be in the United States by now.

"The vice president has passed." Pei Yibai explained lightly.

"Will this not affect you? Will it be bad? I have nothing to do now. Mengmeng said that she is on the way here, and she can accompany me." Song Weiwei continued to persuade without giving up.

"I'm worried."

Pei Yibai suddenly said something without thinking.

The cold gaze, with a touch of heat, looked straight at her.

Song Weiyi's face turned red suddenly, and he tapped the tablet several times, wanting to ask him what he was worried about, but he didn't have the guts.

In the end, I had no choice but to delete the lines I had entered one by one, and looked at him innocently.

"I don't worry about you."

Song Weiwei's eyes widened and he stared at him in a daze.

He pulled a chair from the side, stopped at the head of Song Weiyi's bed, and sat down gracefully in front of her.

Song Weiyi noticed that his clothes were still the same as last night, his face was slightly tired, and his chin was even more faintly green.

This is because the newly grown beard is too late to shave, so it is so obvious.

Song Weiyi's eyes were sour, and he pretended to lower his head, not wanting Pei Yibai to see his fragility.

"Don't worry, I will remember who bullied you yesterday."

When Song Weiyi heard this, he looked up in surprise in an instant, only to see that there was no wave in Pei Yibai's dark pupils, but his tone couldn't have been more serious.

"One day, let them pay ten times the price." Pei Yibai put his hand on the back of Song Weiwei's, smiling inexplicably.

She shivered and could see clearly that Pei Yibai was serious.

"I beat Sheng Zhenguo up, this time he must remember it." Song Weiwei confessed frankly.

When Sheng Zhenguo's name was mentioned, she still gritted her teeth with hatred.

I still remember the feeling of him walking on his skin like a poisonous snake, and the language he humiliated her lewdly. Thinking of this, Song Weiyi wished he could hit him harder.

If it wasn't too bloody to castrate him, and she didn't want to look at his dirty things, she would definitely teach him a hard lesson.

"Auntie went too far this time, and Mr. Sheng was no exception. They really pissed me off completely. I won't swallow my anger and hide in the turtle shell anymore." Song Weiyi slammed the tablet shut with an extremely angry expression.

Fu Zining's move became the last straw that broke the camel's back, directly and successfully angering Song Weiyi completely.

The dog would jump over the wall when he was in a hurry. Song Weiwei thought that he had been swallowing his anger to them all the time, in exchange for others to make progress. Wasn't it because of his own forbearance that it fueled their arrogance?

"I won't be polite to them anymore. I didn't learn Taekwondo for nothing for so many years. If they dare to provoke me again, don't blame me for talking with my fists."

She also wanted to simply be a lovely lady, but they didn't give her a chance and insisted on pushing her to a corner, so it's no wonder she was there.

Pei Yibai kept looking at her with a smile, without interrupting Song Weiyi's words, watching her little transformation with admiring eyes.

If the lessons learned this time made Song Weiyi stronger and made her grow up, that would be no loss.

"Well, next time something like this happens, no matter whether you cause trouble or not, you should beat him up first. At least you are doing the right thing when dealing with Sheng Zhenguo, and you can continue to do so." Pei Yi Baiyun encouraged lightly.

Song Weiyi thought he heard it wrong, and turned his head to stare at him dumbfounded.

Don't normal men like their wives and little birds?

Pei Yibai did the opposite.