Pei Yibai got the news about the return of the Fu family's new medicine faster than Rong Jingan. Of course, Wang Meng notified the news.

"At present, only about one-tenth of all the drugs they produce are returned, and the damage to the opponents is not too great. I estimate that in another week, or within ten days, the others will be returned one after another."

And if these extremely expensive medicines are returned one by one, the consequences for the Fu family will probably be interesting.

This is no less than the Fu family putting tens of millions into it, but the bamboo basket fetches water in vain and can't get anything back.

Not only that, but because of the production of new drugs, they have borrowed tens of millions of dollars from the bank. If they can't get the replacement when the time comes, one can imagine the situation of the Fu family.

Pei Yibai showed a satisfied smile after listening to Wang Meng's report.

"Good job." This is his affirmation.

Wang Meng was flattered and stayed with Mr. Pei for several years. This was the first time he was praised by him, but it was not because of serious work...

"Thank you Mr. Pei for your compliment. I will continue to work hard." It is rare to see Mr. Pei showing a satisfied smile, and Wang Meng finally heaved a sigh of relief. It seems that Mr. Pei, who is gloomy because of the injury of the young lady, heard this now News, the mood is finally much better.

"Where's Sheng Zhenguo? How's the situation?"

Speaking of this, Wang Meng couldn't laugh anymore. "Same as the examination report, the final diagnosis is that she will not be able to have intercourse within half a year. The doctor is not easy to do this, and he doesn't have the courage, so..."

Therefore, there is no way to do anything here, after all, Sheng Zhenguo is not a vegetarian.

Pei Yibai frowned, very dissatisfied with the result.

Just such a simple lesson is obviously not enough.

But for now, there is no way to really treat Sheng Zhenguo, so we can only take a step forward.

Back in the ward, Song Weiwei was chatting with Fu Qishan with a tablet.

Talk to Fu Qishan?

Yes, it was indeed Fu Qishan.

Just a few minutes ago, Fu Qishan called Song Weiyi to ask Song Weiyi to go back to Rong Jingan's birthday party.

If it wasn't for Fu Qishan's phone call, Song Weiyi would have really forgotten that the weekend was Rong Jingan's birthday.

She didn't know how much Fu Qishan knew about Fu Zining's plans for her. But Song Weiyi would never be so foolish as to think that Fu Qishan would have no grievances about the intentional injury last time.

On WeChat, Fu Qishan's tone didn't seem to be much different from before.

It was precisely because of this ridiculous hypocrisy that Song Weiwei became more defensive towards her.

"The only thing that happened last time was that I was wrong. At that time, I really lost my temper and lost my mind. That's why I did that."

Staring at the line of words on the screen, Song Weiyi thought, how much effort did Fu Qishan spend on such a simple sentence?

Ever since she was a child, this was the first time that Fu Qishan had completely bowed her head to herself.

She knew that this sister was extremely proud.

The only thing Song had expected last time was that Fu Qishan must bow her head to apologize, it was Fu Qishan who bowed her head on her own initiative, not forced by others.

But there is a saying that is good, if you don't have anything to show gallantry, you are either treacherous or fraudulent.

Song Weiyi firmly believed in this.

"Sister, what are you talking about? How could I take this matter to heart?" Song Weiwei also played charades with Fu Qishan.

You want to act, right? Then she will accompany to the end.

"I knew it, you definitely won't care about it."

"Where is it, my sister who was killed that time stayed in the police station for a few days, and I felt very guilty. I hope my sister doesn't mind."

Over there, when Fu Qishan saw this sentence, her expression changed immediately.

Would the light words of "don't mind" be enough to make up for her mental and spiritual trauma?

Fu Qishan clutched her phone tightly, wishing to take it as Song's only one, and take a piece of flesh from her.

She gritted her teeth, and typed a line of words on the keyboard very slowly with her fingers: "Why?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Weiyi threw the tablet aside, seeing that it was Pei Yibai, he smiled pleasantly.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry?" The gloom on Pei Yibai's face disappeared, and he walked towards her.

Song Weiyi shook his head.

"Have you rinsed your mouth? The porridge will be served in a while. What are you doing with the tablet early in the morning? You played so late last night. If you do this again, it will be confiscated."

Regarding this point, Pei Yibai was merciless when giving orders.

Pfft, chatting with Mengmeng until 11:30, and wanting to confiscate her computer?

She blinked, and hugged Pei Yibai's arm, her coquettish affection was self-evident.

I'm a sick person now, and I have no other entertainment other than the tablet, so can't I just chat?

"Go to bed on time before 10:30 in the future. It's not good for girls to stay up late." It's not good for the skin, not good for the body.

Yesterday, the doctor gave her a full-body examination, and the result was not too optimistic.

There are a lot of small problems on my body, although they are not serious, they are always bad. From now on, I have to correct them one by one.

"10:30, it's so early, I can't even fall asleep." Song Weiwei pouted, she usually goes to bed before twelve o'clock.

But after marrying Pei Yibai, everything was messed up, she was not allowed to do this, she was not allowed to do that.

It's just that the feeling of being controlled is still very good.

"No haggling is allowed. Who told me back then that someone who is fair and beautiful with long legs can also give birth to monkeys?" Pei Yibai asked Song Weiyi about old things with a sullen smile.

When this matter was mentioned, he couldn't help laughing, his eyes flicked across Song Weiyi's body. It was probably Song Weiyi's powerful oath that moved him and decided to marry her.

"I..." Song Weiyi choked on his saliva twice and was almost speechless.

Such cheeky words, I really can't believe that I said it, seeing that she didn't even need moral integrity in order to marry Pei Yibai at that time.

"Then what does this have to do with what happened just now?" Song Weiyi said unconvinced.

That's right, that's right, she said such "stupid words" when she was young and ignorant, so she must not say nonsense, otherwise Pei Yibai will find out the old account like today, and there will be nothing wrong.

Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, poured a glass of water and handed it to her, and said, "Who said it's okay? You don't have a healthy body, how can you give birth to a monkey?"

How to give birth to a baby monkey? Good question.

However, the most crucial point here is not between them? Although she occasionally stays up late, she's not too weak or in poor health, right?

"I always forgot to ask you, how many babies can I have? I have relatively high requirements on the quantity and quality of monkeys." Pei Yibai looked at her with a half-smile.

Seeing the scorching and sharp gaze, Song Weiyi blushed and his heartbeat beat as he clutched his chest in silence.

"What? Where's your answer? I'm waiting for it." Obviously, Pei Yibai didn't intend to let Song Weiyi go, and he had to say it from her mouth.