Lin Miaoyu and Song Weiyi had been away for a long time. Seeing that they hadn't come back, Pei Chenyang and Pei Yibai were worried, so he simply found an excuse and came over to take a look.

But he didn't expect that just after he appeared here, he saw the scene of Zhao Mengmeng beating someone.

At this moment, anger occupied Pei Chenyang's brain, and he lost all reason. He pinched Zhao Mengmeng, and his handsome face was full of hostility.

Just as he was about to settle accounts with Zhao Mengmeng, Lin Miaoyu's weeping voice distracted Pei Chenyang from the side.

Only then did he think of Lin Miaoyu who had been slapped by Zhao Mengmeng.

Quickly walking over, Pei Chenyang fixed his eyes on Lin Miaoyu's cheek.

Although there were no obvious traces left behind, Pei Chenyang was still furious when Lin Miaoyu was slapped by Zhao Mengmeng under his nose.

"Qiao Yu, how are you? Are you okay?" Pei Chenyang's voice was full of worry, and reached Zhao Mengmeng's ears, which was extremely piercing.

In this regard, she watched with cold eyes, her face was not sad because of Pei Chenyang's concern for Lin Miaoyu.

"Chenyang, why are you here?" Lin Miaoyu was startled at first.

"You guys have been away for so long and haven't gone back, so I'll come over and take a look." But she never expected to see such a scene.

Having said that, Pei Yibai's fierce eyes fell on Zhao Mengmeng.

Hearing this, Lin Miaoyu's heart was hanging high, up and down.

How long has Chenyang been here? Did he hear what she said to Zhao Mengmeng just now?

With this thought in mind, Lin Miaoyu shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Fortunately you are here, Chenyang, there is a little conflict between Mengmeng and I."

After saying this, as expected, Pei Chenyang's face was ashen, with distressed eyes.

Lin Miaoyu, whose heart was originally icy cold, felt a little warmth at this moment.

At the very least, Pei Chenyang is completely on his side at the moment.

She stepped back weakly on her feet, and said weakly: "However, don't worry, I'm fine."

He raised his hand and landed on the cheek slapped by Zhao Mengmeng, feeling a burning pain.

And this action directly fell into Pei Chenyang's eyes, and the anger that had just gone down was suddenly aroused.

Suddenly, Pei Chenyang turned his head, and his eyes fell on Zhao Mengmeng beside him.

This posture is to seek justice for Lin Miaoyu.

Zhao Mengmeng stood indifferently, and looked at Pei Chenyang questioning with obvious anger, and did not avoid her gaze at all.

"Zhao Mengmeng, what do you want to say?" Pei Chenyang asked through gritted teeth.

talk? Zhao Mengmeng smiled lightly, she has it, how could she not?

"Ha, now that you're doing it, your backup is here?" Zhao Mengmeng raised her chin arrogantly, not paying attention to Pei Chenyang's anger.

And even though her hand hurts from being grabbed at this moment, Zhao Mengmeng didn't beg for mercy.

However, the slight frown revealed her emotions at the moment.

"Is it reasonable for you to hit someone? Zhao Mengmeng, you are the hand that made a joke?" Pei Peichenyang asked word by word while pinching Zhao Mengmeng's right hand.

The muscles in his hands were tightly tangled, and his slightly red eyes showed Pei Chenyang's anger at the moment.

As he spoke, Zhao Mengmeng clearly felt that Pei Chenyang was tightening his wrist bones and pinching her hard, causing her face to wrinkle in pain.

Damn Pei Chenyang.

"You fucking let me go! What kind of clever way is it for a big man to use brute force to force me?" Zhao Mengmeng sneered, intending to pull her hand back, but unexpectedly, Pei Chenyang would not give her this chance at all.

Zhao Mengmeng is petite and petite, and unlike Song Weiyi, he has also practiced martial arts. With such strength, it is a dream to escape safely from Pei Chenyang's hands.

He roared and roared, struggled and struggled, but he continued to pinch her wrist without moving, almost crushing her bones.

Abnormal, crazy!

Zhao Mengmeng cursed in her heart, seeing Pei Yibai's indifference and insisting on seeking justice for Lin Miaoyu, she couldn't help but hit him.

"Smart means? What smart means do I need to use against you? Zhao Mengmeng, immediately apologize to Qiao Yu for your recklessness and willfulness just now!"

"Apologize? Pei Chenyang, you are dreaming!" Zhao Mengmeng sneered and rejected Pei Chenyang's request without hesitation.

Let Zhao Mengmeng apologize to Lin Miaoyu? Unless the sun rises in the west.

Bing Han's gaze passed Pei Chenyang, and gave Lin Miaoyu a particularly sinister look.

She was crying until Lihua was in tears, looking like Lin Daiyu, she almost fell down immediately.

Zhao Mengmeng was furious when she saw it. She was a weak woman, even if she used all her strength, she wouldn't hit Lin Miaoyu too hard.

But at this moment, Lin Miaoyu was still crying, but there was no sign of being slapped on her face at all, except for a few drops of crocodile tears.

"Pretend, you keep pretending, Lin Miaoyu, just so someone came to support you, aren't you proud?" Zhao Mengmeng didn't cry or make trouble, but grinned at Lin Miaoyu with a mocking smile.

She is not afraid of big troubles, since it has already become so ugly, she doesn't mind making things bigger.

This Lin Miaoyu is really clever. Without saying a word, just crying will cause Pei Chenyang to feel sorry for him.

It's just that, right now, Pei Chenyang only has Lin Miaoyu in his eyes.

If she, Zhao Mengmeng, cried because her wrist was scratched by Pei Chenyang, she would probably get ridiculed and ridiculed by Pei Chenyang.

"Mengmeng, you are too much!" Lin Miaoyu growled with red eyes.

The light in his eyes flashed past.

Zhao Mengmeng was sure, she saw it.

Lin Miaoyu is just a disgusting white lotus.

"What did I do wrong? Is it worthwhile for you to confront me like this? Now that you beat someone, it's fine if you don't want to apologize, but you still slander me."

As he spoke, tears welled up again.

At this moment, Lin Miaoyu did not mention the guessing that Zhao Mengmeng was pregnant.

Chen Yang probably didn't hear it, and he couldn't know about this matter, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking about it, Lin Miaoyu lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly, only heard the whining sound lingering in her ears, sad and wronged.

"Zhao Mengmeng, you have sharp teeth, you still don't want to apologize, do you?"

Stimulated by the dialogue between Lin Miaoyu and Zhao Mengmeng, and Zhao Mengmeng was rebellious and unwilling to bow his head, instead, he made his words even worse, causing Pei Chenyang's heart to burst into anger.

He sneered and tugged at Zhao Mengmeng's hand.

With a staggering step, Zhao Mengmeng moved forward and almost fell.

Song Weiyi, who was behind him, saw this scene, hurried over and grabbed Zhao Mengmeng's other hand.

"Uncle, if you have anything to say, speak up."