Chapter 339

As a result, the ward was divided into two groups of people.

Zhao's father chatted with Pei Yi, while Song Weiyi and Zhao's mother surrounded Zhao Mengmeng to ask for warmth.

Due to the presence of Zhao's mother, Song Weiyi didn't dare to ask his own doubts, lest Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao know something.

Just stayed in the ward for more than half an hour. Seeing Zhao Mengmeng's tired face, Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai didn't stay for too long.

"Mengmeng, you have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow." Song Weiyi stood up and said goodbye to Zhao Mengmeng.

"Don't toss back and forth, I'm fine, you can take your class well."

Although Song Weiyi didn't ask, Zhao Mengmeng must have been guessed by Song Weiyi, and she wished Song Weiyi could go back now.

When such a bad thing happened, Zhao Mengmeng didn't want to and didn't dare to tell Song Weiyi.

"Then you go back and be careful." Mother Zhao sent them to the elevator, watched them leave, and then turned back.

The elevator door was closed, and there were still people beside him. Song Weiyi was hugged by Pei Yibai, carefully avoiding the people who kept pouring in.

At this time, the only thing Song was thinking was, Mengmeng saw Pei Yibai in the cash drawer, did Pei Yibai see her?

What is Mengmeng doing there at night?

No, Pei Yibai obviously left first, and she and Mengmeng didn't even meet each other, so it was useless to ask.

Just as he was thinking, Song's only phone rang.

In a quiet elevator, it is exceptionally clear.

She lowered her head, unzipped her bag, and took out the phone inside.

It was Xiao Xue who called.

"Xiaoxue, is that you?" Song Weiyi quickly connected.

"Well, the only one, have you contacted Mengmeng? Is she okay?"

Xiao Xue and the others were almost scared to death by Zhao Mengmeng's disappearance.

After all, the girl left in the middle of the night. What if something really happened outside?

The night before yesterday, the two of them stayed up all night in the dormitory because they were afraid that something might happen to Zhao Mengmeng.

But they didn't dare to say anything, because they were afraid that they would be fine, and if they were too nervous and careful, the school would know, and then Zhao Mengmeng's graduation would be directly implicated.

After worrying and fearing for a whole day, it took a full day to receive a call from Zhao Mengmeng, dispelling their doubts.

But today, Mengmeng disappeared again, the phone couldn't be reached, and QQ didn't reply, Xiaoxue was afraid, so she went to the counselor directly.

I only learned about Zhao Mengmeng's leave from the counselor, and I was so frightened that I was sweating profusely.

"Well, I just saw her go back. Mengmeng is sick and is in the hospital, so I asked for leave." Song Weiyi explained.

"Ill? Serious? How is she?"

"There's nothing serious about it, but it hasn't stabilized yet, and it might take a few days before I'm discharged from the hospital."

After talking to Xiao Xue about Zhao Mengmeng's situation, Song Weiyi asked Xiao Xue directly if Zhao Mengmeng said that there was anything unusual when she went to buy drinks.

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Xue told Song Weiyi about what Zhao Mengmeng said about "the person I like is getting married, but the bride is not her".

With these words, Song Weiyi immediately knew that this was his uncle.

The mood suddenly became depressed, "I see, thank you Xiaoxue, let's stop here first, I will go back to class tomorrow."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Yibai clearly noticed that Song Weiyi's mood had dropped a lot.

Why so suddenly?

With a "ding dong", the elevator door opened, and they didn't come out of it alone until everyone had gone out.

Song Weiwei followed Pei Yibai listlessly, holding his hand, and subconsciously walked forward.

"What happened? Why did you hang up the phone and feel depressed?" Pei Yibai rubbed her hair and asked in a low voice.

Song Weiyi said a word of grace, but he still couldn't get excited.

She thought that Mengmeng was at most attracted by her uncle's beauty, after all, she was really good looking, but unexpectedly, Mengmeng's fall was deeper than she imagined.

Pei Yibai had a drink with his uncle the night before yesterday, so Mengmeng must have seen his uncle too, right?

Drunk because of uncle and also sick because of uncle?

this idiot...

"Husband, is uncle really going to get married?" Song Weiwei raised his head and looked at the man next to him eagerly, causing Pei Yibai's expression to darken.

My uncle got married, what was she so concerned about? I vaguely remembered that this was the only second time Song had specifically asked my uncle about it.

"What's the problem?" Pei Yibai narrowed his eyes, suppressing the jealousy in his heart.

"Oh, it's okay, it's just..."

Song Weiyi couldn't continue.

Besides, Mengmeng is about to be pulled out, and I don't know how to end it.

"Why is it so difficult to be in love with each other?" Song Weiyi grimaced and was pushed into the car by Pei Yibai.

The man glanced at her coldly, "Are you implying that it's hard to be in love with whom?"

Song Weiyi, whose mind was slow, recovered from the man's displeased tone.

Immediately he laughed dryly, her husband didn't misunderstand something, right?

"nobody."

"Song Weiwei, you seem to be very concerned about my uncle..." Pei Yibai returned to his seat in no hurry, half leaning against the car door, looking at Song Weiwei calmly.

"No...husband, you're thinking too much." Song Weiyi said ambiguously.

"Take it seriously!" Pei Yibai bent down and pinched Song Weiyi's blunt face several times.

Song Weiyi exclaimed, grinning in pain. "Husband, don't be so mean, do you want to turn my face into a bun face?"

"Divert my attention?"

"No, really not, oops, it's hard to say." Song Weiyi waved his hand, fearing that his stance would not be firm, and Pei Yibai would pry him out, digging out Mengmeng's liking for his uncle.

"I don't know what to think about all day long."

Pei Yibai snorted coldly, closed the car door, walked around to the other side, and got into the car.

Song Weiyi lowered his head to fasten his seat belt while thinking to himself, I'm curious now, what kind of uncle's girlfriend is like, so that my uncle can't forget her love for so long, and they will talk about marriage as soon as they get back together.

Come whatever you want.

Just as Pei Yibai started the car, the cell phone placed beside him rang.

Song Weiyi's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Mrs. Pei on the screen, he held his breath in his throat.

"You pick it up." The man glanced at her and gave the order calmly.

"Ah? Isn't it?" Song Weiyi looked at him in shock.

"Hurry up." Pei Yibai's tone was uncompromising.

It's been a while since Song Weiyi has not been talked about or "concerned" by Mrs. Pei.

Hearing Mrs. Pei's call at this moment, I still feel a little nervous, and all the guilty conscience of fake pregnancy came back.

She directly switched on the speakerphone and placed it next to Pei Yibai.

"Yibai, where are you now? Go home, your uncle brought his girlfriend home for dinner today, how long are you going to ignore it? If this continues, I thought you had a conflict with your uncle! "