Chapter 414

Song Weiyi could naturally feel Pei Chenyang's anger at the moment, because he beat his aunt face to face, and it was understandable for his uncle to be angry.

Even Song Weiyi didn't agree with Zhao Mengmeng's impulsive slap just now.

Although the little aunt's words about Mengmeng Xiaosan were really too much.

However, Song Weiyi was far less concerned about this matter than Zhao Mengmeng's possible pregnancy.

Although it has not been confirmed yet, but there is also this possibility, what if Mengmeng is really pregnant at this moment and the uncle is rough on Mengmeng, and the child in Mengmeng's belly?

Thinking of this thought, Song Weiyi trembled all over. She still experienced a false miscarriage, and she hated it deeply, let alone when it actually happened to Mengmeng.

Song Weiwei was stunned for a moment, looking at the two people who were facing each other, his heart felt cold.

Things between the two of them were more complicated than she imagined.

Sure enough, before she knew it, Mengmeng had a lot of contact with her uncle.

"Uncle, you scratched Mengmeng, it was a misunderstanding just now..."

"Wei Wei, even if you are Zhao Mengmeng's good friend, you can't open your eyes and talk nonsense like this." Lin Miaoyu turned around and stared at Song Weiwei, with a hint of anger in her sad tone.

"Little aunt, Mengmeng didn't do it on purpose just now, you adults don't count villains."

Song Weiyi looked at Lin Miaoyu in embarrassment and said in a low voice.

Uncle and Mengmeng didn't give in, instead the quarrel became more tense, and the aunt came to intervene again. As an outsider, she was worried.

For such an opportune time, she couldn't help wondering whether it was a coincidence or man-made.

"Don't explain!"

"Don't beg for mercy!"

Zhao Mengmeng and Pei Chenyang turned around at the same time, looked at Song Weiyi with both eyes, and ordered in unison.

Listening to their tacit understanding, Song Weiyi pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, but couldn't laugh.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Song Weiyi said in a low voice after swallowing.

Uncle's face is so scary, is she really worried that he will fight Mengmeng in a fit of anger?

Song Weiyi couldn't help but flashed in front of Zhao Mengmeng, trying to block Pei Chenyang's gaze.

For Pei Yibai's sake, even if my uncle gets angry again, at least he won't be able to fight her.

It was precisely because of this that Song Weizhi was extraordinarily courageous.

It was impossible for Song Weiyi to let her stand by and watch.

And today she stood up to speak for Mengmeng, obviously she was against her little aunt, and she was afraid that the friendship that was neither cold nor cold before would break down from today.

For this, Song Weiyi felt a little sorry for Lin Miaoyu, but these apologies were not enough to make Song Weiyi abandon Zhao Mengmeng and instead defend Lin Miaoyu.

I'm sorry, little aunt, Song Weiyi said silently in his heart.

"Speak well? Song Weiyi, can you stop being so naive? This person has come to the door, and this is a crime against me." Zhao Mengmeng did not follow Song Weiyi's intentions. On the contrary, in one sentence, Pei Yibai's Anger burns hotter.

Is this knowingly committing a crime and still refusing to repent?

He sneered, but to Song Weiyi's surprise, he let go of Zhao Mengmeng's hand.

She hurriedly supported Zhao Mengmeng, and glanced at Zhao Mengmeng's wrist worriedly.

The sleeveless dress completely exposed a large part of her injured bruise to Song Weiyi's eyes.

Seeing the trace clearly, Song Weiyi glanced at Pei Chenyang with some complaints.

Uncle, he went too far, he pinched Mengmeng's hand like this.

"Okay, very good, you don't apologize, do you?" Pei Chenyang sneered, nodding while talking.

He has also been in contact with Zhao Mengmeng several times. Although he does not say he has found out everything about Zhao Mengmeng, he has also experienced Zhao Mengmeng's dead temper.

This woman is not afraid of threats.

He held Lin Miaoyu's shoulders and looked at Zhao Mengmeng coldly: "Okay, since you don't want to be so private, then we might as well go through legal procedures."

Song Weiyi's heart skipped a beat, and he stared blankly at Pei Chenyang.

She just felt that the uncle at this moment was no longer the jovial and smiling uncle she was familiar with.

It was Pei Chenyang, whom I had never seen before.

"Uncle, there is no need for this, right? Mengmeng is not at all..."

"Only, don't worry about this matter. Since Zhao Mengmeng has hurt someone, he must have the courage to bear the consequences of hurting someone." Pei Chenyang frowned, saying businesslike.

Although the tone is not heavy, the meaning of the order is very strong.

Even the title of the only one for Song has become the only one from nephew and daughter-in-law since childhood.

This was the first time in the past few months that Song Weiyi heard Pei Chenyang call her so coldly and distantly, and she was immediately stunned.

"Legal means? Do you mean to sue me? Pei Chenyang, do you think I'll be afraid if you say that? I, Zhao Mengmeng, am not scared. If you want to leave, go ahead."

Zhao Mengmeng laughed back in anger, and nodded in agreement with Pei Chenyang's decision.

If it was Pei Yibai standing in front of her today, because of Song's only matter, he would condemn her, and with Zhao Mengmeng's character, he might be begging for mercy straight away.

But the fact is that this person is not Pei Yibai, but Pei Chenyang.

Zhao Mengmeng would not bow to his attitude and Lin Miaoyu's presence without arguing for steamed buns.

"Mengmeng, you're crazy!" Song Weiyi growled.

No, both of them are crazy.

However, no matter how Song Weiyi persuaded Zhao Mengmeng, she was indifferent and ignored Song Weiyi at all.

At this moment, Song Weiyi was helpless, and it was the first time he saw Mengmeng so persistent.

And the uncle, as if on the cute bar, directly took out his phone.

Song Weiyi's breath was suffocated. Looking at Pei Chenyang's movements, he guessed that he was going to call the police station.

"Uncle, wait."

Song Weiyi had just finished yelling these words, and had no choice but to grit his teeth and turn to Lin Miaoyu.

It was she who was really wronged and beaten today.

And my uncle was angry because he wanted to seek justice for Lin Miaoyu. As long as she spoke, maybe there was still room for redemption.

Thinking of this, Song Weiyi didn't hesitate even more, and said to Lin Miao: "Auntie, I'll apologize for you on behalf of Mengmeng, please persuade my uncle, Mengmeng didn't do it on purpose today."

"Song Weiwei, what are you apologizing for? It's not you who did the wrong thing, don't waste your efforts." Zhao Mengmeng was extremely furious, and gave Song Weiyi a hateful look. She felt very sorry for Song Weiwei's act of bowing his head and apologizing privately. dissatisfied.

"Mengmeng..."

"Call the police? I'm not afraid of calling the police. Just report it. It's best to keep me inside. Then, Lin Miaoyu, you can rest assured, right?" Zhao Mengmeng asked with a sneer.

Lin Miaoyu's face flushed, and the hand holding Pei Chenyang trembled slightly after hearing Zhao Mengmeng's words.

"Mengmeng, do you insist on talking like this? I thought maybe this matter wouldn't require a confrontation, but you..."