Song Weiyi's heart was both numb and astringent, and the way he looked at Pei Chenyang at this moment became completely strange.

She really blamed my uncle for what happened today.

Just like Pei Yibai kissing his uncle, between Pei Chenyang and Zhao Mengmeng, even though Pei Chenyang is her elder, in her heart, she still favors Zhao Mengmeng.

Especially today, my uncle actually called the police, which violated Song Weiyi's bottom line, and his affection for him plummeted.

Seeing Pei Chenyang and Lin Miaoyu appearing together in front of him at this moment, Song Weiyi felt it was ridiculous, and silently pulled Pei Yibai up together.

"Uncle, little aunt, are you here?" Song Weiyi's tone was stiff and stiff, like a puppet forced to open his mouth to greet them.

"Yes." Lin Miaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Pei Chenyang did not speak, he simply continued to act as his spokesperson.

The atmosphere was very strange. After Song Weiyi heard it, he said "oh" and it was over.

He didn't seem to intend to say more.

Lin Miaoyu's heart was suddenly erratic, looking in the direction of the operating room, her heart felt like being tickled, she wanted to rush in to see what was going on with Zhao Mengmeng.

"Only, what's wrong with Mengmeng? Are you undergoing surgery now?" In the end, Lin Miaoyu asked again.

She naturally felt Song Weiyi's indifference towards her, and she was afraid that because of what happened today, Song Weiyi would be offended.

But Lin Qiaoyu couldn't care less, he had to pry Song Weiwei's mouth open to get the answer he wanted.

Song Weiyi closed his mouth tightly like a mussel, not saying a word, let alone looking at them.

If it was possible, she wished that these two people would leave immediately.

But Pei Yibai's words just now kept echoing in his mind.

Song Weiyi was struggling, so he didn't say what was going on.

"Uncle, why are you here?" It was Pei Yibai who interrupted Lin Miaoyu.

He quietly covered up Lin Miaoyu's question.

He looked at Pei Chenyang with a half-smile but not a smile, and it was clear at a glance.

Appearing here at this time, Pei Yibai had to think a lot.

What does the child in Zhao Mengmeng's belly have to do with my uncle?

"Don't worry about Mengmeng, so come and have a look." Lin Miaoyu explained awkwardly.

Together with Pei Yibai's words, they became full of thought. Could it be that Zhao Mengmeng bought him over in such a short period of time?

This thought made Lin Miaoyu's heart even more uneasy.

"Well, it's okay, I'll be out in a while, uncle, let's go to smoke together?"

Song Weiwei's eyes skipped a beat, and when he heard Pei Yibai's words, he subconsciously looked at Pei Chenyang.

How could it be possible to really go out to smoke at this time?

Naturally, Pei Chenyang also heard what Pei Yibai meant, and nodded stiffly.

"Let's go."

The two big men slowly left their sight.

Behind them, Lin Miaoyu looked at their backs with envy.

Pei Yibai definitely wanted to tell Chen Yang what was going on, but it was a shame that Song Weiyi didn't speak.

At the end of the corridor, the windows are wide open, looking out from the windows, there is a huge old locust tree.

Pei Yibai held a cigarette but did not light it, and looked at his uncle with deep eyes mockingly.

"What's going on, tell yourself."

"How is Zhao Mengmeng?" Pei Chenyang took a deep breath, feeling extremely irritable.

"Obviously, pregnant and likely to have a miscarriage."

"What?" Pei Chenyang looked at his nephew in shock.

With a thick tone of surprise, it showed that he had never thought about this possibility before hearing about it.

Pei Chenyang really didn't think about it.

In just the blink of an eye, how could Zhao Mengmeng be pregnant? He thought she was unwell elsewhere, but he never thought that Zhao Mengmeng was pregnant.

In terms of time, needless to say, it can also be matched.

"How could she be pregnant? How could..." Pei Chenyang was speechless, and his eyes became dull.

So this child is his?

Pei Chenyang's footsteps staggered, the whole person stepped back, and his back hit the hard wall heavily.

A "dong rang" sound reached Pei Yibai's ears.

But Pei Chenyang didn't respond at all as if he didn't know the pain.

How could Zhao Mengmeng be pregnant? This question kept coming and going in his mind.

"What about miscarriage?" Pei Chenyang gritted his teeth and asked quickly.

"I don't know." Pei Yibai shrugged and gave him a two-word answer neatly.

He bit the cigarette in his mouth, raised his head with a half-smile, looked at Pei Chenyang who was absent-minded, and asked lightly: "What does this child have to do with you?"

At this moment, Lin Miaoyu was not around, so Pei Yibai didn't need to hide and hide.

He didn't believe that the appearance of Pei Chenyang and Lin Miaoyu was really because of worry.

Pei Chenyang's forehead twitched, the veins on the back of his hands were stretched out, and he clenched his hands into fists, resisting his shock.

"My child, it's probably mine." He said, his voice hoarse.

When she heard that Zhao Mengmeng was pregnant, she was extremely shocked.

But strangely, there was no anger or anger.

Pei Chenyang almost lost his mind.

Obviously before, he warned Zhao Mengmeng that he must not keep the child.

Why did he not get angry when he really had a child at this moment?

Pei Chenyang's face sank suddenly, and he looked at his uncle coldly. "If I remember correctly, your fiancée and girlfriend are Lin Miaoyu. Why is Zhao Mengmeng pregnant with your child?"

The voice was full of sarcasm, even though the person being taunted was his uncle.

"An accident, and also my mistake..."

"So, it's not Zhao Mengmeng's scheme?" Pei Yibai, like a jackal, seized the opportunity to question.

With such a family background as the Pei family, knowing Pei Chenyang's identity, it's not a strange thing to want to marry in with all his heart.

Even the Zhao family is a piece of cake compared to the Pei family, no wonder Pei Yibai's first reaction was to think in this direction.

"No, it has nothing to do with her." Pei Chenyang said with a wry smile in a hoarse voice.

When he saw Zhao Mengmeng and Gu Jinchen together that time, he didn't dare to stop her, let alone snatch her away from Gu Jinchen.

In this case, there will be nothing behind, right?

But it's too late to say anything now.

"How do you plan to deal with this matter? This child cannot be kept." Pei Yibai said word by word.

Earlier, he didn't know that the child in Zhao Mengmeng's stomach belonged to Pei Chenyang, so he naturally didn't care whether the child existed or not.

But it's different now.

Pei Chenyang has a fiancée, and the news of the marriage has been widely announced. If Zhao Mengmeng becomes pregnant, things will become very difficult.

"Yibai..." Pei Chenyang looked over suddenly.

"I'm just telling the truth, uncle, no one can eat what's in the pot and look at what's in the bowl. Don't hurt two women at once."