She missed her mother a little bit, and a layer of mist slowly formed in her eye sockets, her eyes were sore and red.

Song Weiyi touched his flat belly subconsciously, it was empty inside, neither pregnant nor miscarried.

It's like having an imaginary dream.

After waking up from the dream, she was warned by Pei Chengde's words, but she still felt pain like a knife.

Fortunately, there is no child, otherwise Song Weiyi would not dare to imagine.

There was a "creak" and a violent brake sound, interrupting Song's only thoughts.

Looking up in the direction of the sound, a black sports car came into view.

Sheng Jinsen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, wore black sunglasses and his hair was blown up, looking casual and sexy.

Song Weiyi's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the man in the car coldly.

In her eyes, Sheng Jinsen grinned, opened the car door and got out.

Song Weiyi sat on the long chair indifferently, his two thin eyebrows were slowly furrowed.

How did the green parrot appear here?

And this sentence was exactly what Sheng Jinsen wanted to say.

"Isn't this my aunt? Why are you sitting here in broad daylight?" Looking at Song Weiyi's hospital gown, Sheng Jinsen's eyebrows were raised high, and his playful expression was obvious.

"This is, just escaped from the mental hospital?"

His three steps turned into two steps, and he stepped forward.

The sarcasm just came out of his throat, Song Weiyi watched his speed, and after Sheng Jinsen finished saying that, he immediately swept towards his lower body.

It was too late, but it was too late, Sheng Jinsen jumped up with a snap, avoiding Song Weiyi's surprise attack.

"A fierce woman, she will strike at every turn."

"You are an eyesore and annoying, stay away from me." Song Weiyi frowned and ordered in an unhappy tone.

Right now, she has a lot of troubles, and Sheng Jinsen is here to add to her troubles. Did he do it on purpose?

Every time I see Sheng Jinsen, nothing good happens, no wonder Song Weiyi gets annoyed when he sees him.

This person is Sheng Zhenguo's son.

Thinking of this, Song Weiyi became angry.

"Auntie ate explosives today, it's really fierce. As an elder, you have to take good care of the younger generation, otherwise it will be a joke if people find out."

Shrugging his shoulders, Sheng Jinsen didn't care about Song Weiyi's elongated pretty face, and still had that playful smile on his face.

This time, he finally grasped Song's only motive and avoided her slap. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing for the public to be taught a lesson by Song's only woman.

"Who is your elder? Don't make relatives." Song Weiwei raised his brows and threatened viciously.

"Tsk tsk, the young lady of the Pei family has such a big temper, yes, how can the Pei family, who are so rich like a country, think highly of me, a poor relative? But don't worry, auntie, I'm not here to make fun of you."

Sheng Jinsen said, his eyes turned around Song Weiyi, and he felt more and more weird staring at her hospital gown.

This woman, is sick?

Sick and still have the strength to sweep him off? It really is full of energy.

"Shut up." Song Weiyi gritted his teeth, his pretty face tensed with anger.

What is this man doing?

Seeing the defense in her eyes, Sheng Jinsen rubbed his chin and smiled deliberately.

"Auntie's expression, are you guarding against perverts?"

"My surname is Sheng, get the hell out of here."

Song Weiyi's eyes turned red when he heard him talking about perverts. Is this person deliberately embarrassing her?

"You have a really big temper, woman, it's better to be soft-tempered, otherwise you won't like it."

Bah, whether she likes her or not has nothing to do with him?

Song Weiyi was about to blurt out this sentence, but unexpectedly, his wrist was tightened.

"What are you doing?" Song Weiyi asked anxiously and angrily. During the struggle, he was about to kick him, but was pushed by Sheng Jinsen and pushed him into the car.

The car door slammed and Sheng Jinsen slammed it shut. Song Weiyi was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to react.

I was kidnapped?

She instantly became angry from embarrassment, and while opening the door, she yelled at Sheng Jinsen: "There is something wrong with you, open the door for me."

Sheng Jinsen got into the car from the other side with a happy expression on his face.

This was the first time he saw Song Weiyi deflated and finally felt a sense of revenge. He sat in the driver's seat and turned the steering wheel to reverse the car.

"Auntie, if I don't open the door, are you going to jump out of the car?"

Song Weiyi was disturbed by the traffic jam, and he turned his head with a smile again: "Look at you dressed like this and you are scary on the road, maybe someone from the mental hospital will drive you to the hospital in a while, as a nephew, How could I be willing to let you suffer?"

As Sheng Jinsen said, he started the engine, gave a whoosh, and drove the car like lightning.

He also specially lowered the car window on Song Weiyi's side, and a sharp cold wind suddenly rushed towards Song Weiyi.

And her long hair was blown into a mess, Song Weiyi yelled, with a desperate tone.

"Sheng Jinsen, stop the car for me."

While screaming, he touched the switch and opened the window.

She just felt that he was driving the car extremely fast. If she jumped off, her life would probably be lost. Song Weiyi was not so stupid as to make fun of his own life.

"I don't stop, what can you do to me?" Sheng Jinsen looked at Song Weiyi's distress, and laughed.

This woman is as hot-tempered as before, but today, he met her by fate, so he might as well get some interest back from her.

As Sheng Jinsen thought about it, he stepped on the accelerator even harder, and in an instant, the car accelerated again.

The wind from his side was blowing in, Song Weiyi held on to the seat belt tightly, and buckled it in a panic.

"Sheng Jinsen, you lunatic, crazy." Song Weiyi blushed and cursed at him.

But the man next to him didn't take it seriously, and continued to talk about the road running like a racing car. The speed of the car was extremely fast, obviously he was racing.

"Auntie, you probably have a lot of anger. This is to keep you calm. Needless to say, thank you. Who told me that I am your eldest nephew?"

As Sheng Jinsen said, he looked up and saw Song Weiyi's distress in the rearview mirror, and he was very happy.

Looking at her pale face, red eye circles, and one or two suspicious tears, it is obvious that she has never played racing.

Sheng Jinsen clicked his tongue a few times, then lowered the car window, ran the red light, and successfully caused a commotion on the road.

From the screaming at the beginning to the tightly closing eyes behind, Song Weiyi compromised.

In any case, she didn't dare to jump out of the car, she didn't want to die.

In the end, only Sheng Jinsen next to him was left laughing at himself.

I don't know how long it took before Song Weiyi felt that his car slowed down, and slowly opened his eyes, not far away was a large car.

And behind them, the sound of beeping police cars reached Song Weiwei's ears.