Chapter 193

Smack your lips, this possibility is unlikely, right? Isn't this a bridge segment on TV? How could someone really use this kind of thing to deceive people?

"It's unbelievable, isn't it? But everything is true, it's a lie of Pei Yibai." Song Weiyi pinched the tissue, his ruddy face turned pale.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, does he have any difficulties?"

As the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one family. Zhao Mengmeng still has this common sense.

"Difficulties? Not necessarily." Song Weiyi shook her head, she really couldn't see any signs of Pei Yibai's difficulties.

"So in other words, Pei Yibai himself is a progressive young man, handsome and talented, and has a small family fortune?"

When did Pei Yibai in Mengmeng's mouth suddenly rise a few levels?

Song Weiyi looked at his friend suspiciously, but saw Zhao Mengmeng's face flickering with gossip.

"Don't you dislike Pei Yibai? Why did you suddenly speak for him?" Song Weiwei frowned unhappily. Is Mengmeng helping her or Pei Yibai?

Zhao Mengmeng rested her chin on her hands and shook her head without hesitation.

"I'll help managers and not relatives. Tell the truth and seek truth from facts. In my opinion, Pei Yibai's biggest shortcomings have been filled, so tell me, why do you want to divorce him? This kind of good-natured young man is looking for him with a lantern. not!"

Zhao Mengmeng was in high spirits, and Song Weiwei's crying was nothing to her.

"Bah!" Song Weiyi stood up angrily, and ravaged Zhao Mengmeng's face with two white claws.

"Why did you completely side with Pei Yibai? I was the one who was cheated, he kept me in the dark, and his parents didn't like me very much."

Even being humiliated several times, Song Weiyi was indignant.

She grew up so big, and even though she didn't live very well in the Fu family, she was not humiliated by Pei Yibai's mother like that.

The key is that she is still her own mother-in-law.

"Tch, you're not RMB, and not everyone needs to like you. What's the point? The point is, Pei Yibai's condition can't be found even with a lantern. Your mother-in-law doesn't like you, what's the reason?"

reason? A parentage that she could never wash away.

Song Weiwei twitched the corners of his mouth and curled up on the sofa sadly.

"Mengmeng, Pei Yibai's family is a bit complicated. It's not like I, an illegitimate daughter, can fit in. Do you understand that I can't afford it? I don't want to be a point of conflict between their mother and child. Otherwise, it will be very tiring in the future."

"Your mother-in-law? The woman who gave five million last time?" Zhao Mengmeng was very impressed with that person.

"The key is that she is causing trouble? This menopausal woman is the most difficult to deal with."

"But if you compromise because of her, you're making a big mistake. Song Weiwei, why did you get confused at the critical moment? No matter what, Pei Yibai is for you. As long as she is a mother who loves her son, I will accept you one day."

Zhao Mengmeng still thought of the Pei family too simply, thinking that it was just an ordinary well-to-do family.

Song Weiyi hesitated to speak, he didn't know how to speak, and told Mengmeng what kind of family Pei Yibai's family was.

Otherwise, Mengmeng's scream might break through the sky, right?

"The biggest punishment for your mother-in-law is to hold her son's heart firmly. Tsk tsk, let's see how arrogant she is." Zhao Mengmeng triumphantly offered her advice.

"As for Pei Yibai, pretending to be poor to lie to you is indeed a bit low, but it's not a mistake in principle. You even picked up a good son-in-law by a blessing in disguise. If you are really angry, you can punish Pei Yibai to kneel on the washboard for a few days What."

Hearing such an unreliable statement, Song Weiwei twitched her mouth speechlessly. She told Mengmeng today that it was probably a mistake.

"never mind."

"Come on, what do you think now? Still insist on divorce?"

"I want to sleep well, don't wake me up tomorrow."

She was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, her eyelids were fighting, and her eyes were black and blue.

"Oh, well, let's put this matter aside and have a good rest."

Calm down by the way.

Song Weiyi nodded slowly and got up from the sofa.

The mobile phone next to him suddenly vibrated a few times, and Pei Yibai's call came in.

"Hey, Pei Yibai, do you want to pick it up?" Zhao Mengmeng poked Song Weiyi's arm.

"No." Song Weiyi rubbed his sore waist and squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

Pei Yibai didn't get through to her phone, he was half worried and half angry.

So he changed the method and sent a text message to Song Weiyi.

"It's half past nine, go home quickly, I'll see you in half an hour."

"Song Weiyi, go home!"

"Song Weiyi, come out for me."

After sending more than a dozen text messages, there was no response from the phone. Pei Yibai, who was sitting in the car, thumped the steering wheel several times.

It turns out that Song Weiyi's coldness can be regarded as air.

Song Weiyi read all the information about Pei Yi's white hair, and looked at it with a critical eye.

What does it mean to go home within half an hour? What do you mean let him out?

Why did he order himself so logically? She is angry, angry!

After reading the last text message, Song Weiyi felt that Pei Yibai's tone was a bit strange. What do you mean by telling him to go out? Could it be that he is downstairs?

With this question in mind, Song Weiyi opened the curtains, poked his head out and looked downstairs, and sure enough there was a black car parked there.

Is it really Pei Yibai?

How did he know that she was with Mengmeng?

How long has he been waiting downstairs?

One question after another appeared in Song Weiyi's mind.

that aunt? Song Weiyi thought of this and immediately had an answer.

Perhaps it was Aunt Wang who told Pei Yibai, since he is the prince of Pei's International, there must be a way to find out her whereabouts.

Song Weiyi quickly pulled the curtains tight, and Zhao Mengmeng couldn't help asking, "Is Pei Yibai downstairs?"

"Um."

"Oh, then let him wait, let's go to bed." Zhao Mengmeng yawned and climbed onto the bed.

"Why don't you say good things to him now?" Song Weiyi looked at his friend suspiciously. Didn't he defend Pei Yibai just now?

"Aren't you angry? Let him hang out for a few days as punishment."

Song Weiyi "..."

After not sleeping all night, there was a pile of soot on the ground, and a dense pile of beard stubble grew on Pei Yibai's chin, showing a layer of blue.

The sun pierced through the clouds, and the dazzling light was unbearable.

Pei Yibai took out his cell phone to check, but there was no news or call.

At nine o'clock, at Zhao Mengmeng's house, there were several loud knocks on the door.

"Who? Crazy!" Zhao Mengmeng got up and yelled at the cat's eyes after being quarreled beyond endurance.

Pei Yibai's cold gaze penetrated the cat's eyes, "Zhao Mengmeng, open the door for me."