Pei Yibai pulled the corners of his lips and said in a deep tone.

It's just that it's too late to say this, at this moment Pei Chenyang has already harmed two women.

"The best way is to remove the child in Zhao Mengmeng's stomach. It just so happens that she doesn't want it either."

Pei Yibai said again, one sentence, like a time bomb, blew up Pei Chenyang's thoughts.

Zhao Mengmeng doesn't want it either?

This answer and cognition made Pei Chenyang furious.

This is her child, and she chose not to even hesitate?

This cruel woman.

"That's the end of the story, you can figure out the specific things yourself." Pei Yibai was also full of anger at the moment.

Since this matter belongs to his uncle, Song Weiyi, as an outsider, should not take care of it.

Back outside the operating room, Song Weiyi and Lin Miaoyu were relatively silent.

Seeing them come back, Song Weiyi subconsciously moved to Pei Yibai's side.

"Let's go back first." He took Song Weiyi's hand with an order in his tone.

"Ah?" Blinking, Song Weiwei thought he had heard wrong.

"Mengmeng hasn't come out yet." Song Weiyi emphasized.

Why did Pei Yibai ask her to go back after he left with his uncle for a while?

"Uncle will take care of the matter here." Pei Yibai lowered his voice, and looked at Lin Miaoyu with a vague look.

Seeing that Lin Miaoyu's face was tense, revealing a trace of gloom.

The corner of Pei Yibai's mouth twitched, and he looked back calmly, playing with Song Weiyi's slender fingers.

"Uncle?"

Song Weiyi stomped his feet, angrily shook his head and refused.

At this moment, my uncle came here with Lin Miaoyu, and he will definitely stand by Lin Miaoyu's side.

Besides, my uncle has a fiancée, so it's not Mengmeng who is really important. What will be his choice? Needless to say, Song Weiyi also knew.

"I won't go back, husband, I have to wait for Mengmeng, and I have to make sure she's okay before rest assured."

Song Weiyi's small face was condensed with a stubborn light, and he rejected Pei Yibai's words without hesitation.

"Did you tell uncle?" she asked.

Pei Yibai simply took her hand and walked to the corner, out of sight of Lin Miaoyu and Pei Chenyang.

Song Weiyi curled her lips, she couldn't wish for it at the moment, she didn't want to speak in front of them.

"Well, what happened between Zhao Mengmeng and my uncle?"

Song Weiwei pouted and replied unhappily: "How would I know? I only know that Mengmeng is pregnant, and it belongs to my uncle."

"The child cannot stay."

"What?" Song Weiyi raised his eyes and looked at Pei Yibai in surprise.

"Well, you heard me right. I can't have this child. My uncle has a fiancée. If this child is born, he will be an illegitimate child, and Zhao Mengmeng will be a mistress." Pei Yibai analyzed calmly.

But those weren't the only things Song wanted to hear.

She doesn't care if she is a mistress or not. The key is that this child is very important to Mengmeng. What if it really affects the future because of this miscarriage?

At that time, Mengmeng will definitely regret it.

"I don't care, I don't listen, this matter is definitely not Mengmeng's fault." Song Weiyi insisted.

As long as the child was conceived, she didn't want to talk about it.

"Don't be self-willed, it's not a joke." Pei Yibai said helplessly, grabbing Song Weiyi's small body that was bouncing wildly, and comforted him.

"I'm not joking either. The doctor has said that removing the child will have a great impact on Mengmeng's body."

Song Weiyi firmly stood by Zhao Mengmeng's side, and was completely unwilling to listen to Pei Yibai's advice.

Seeing this, Pei Yibai rubbed the center of his brows and didn't speak any more.

Speaking of which, what Song Weiwei thinks has no effect on this matter.

The key lies in Pei Chenyang and Zhao Mengmeng.

Outside the operating room, Lin Miaoyu was hurrying up to ask Pei Chenyang what was going on.

"Zhao Mengmeng is pregnant." Pei Yibai replied, his voice did not fluctuate.

But Lin Miaoyu stared at him blankly, without any response.

It's one thing to guess for yourself, but it's another thing to really know the result.

The impact of this incident was too great, Lin Miaoyu curled up and sat down on the chair.

"I'm pregnant, she's actually pregnant..." How ridiculous?

As the wife of the main wife, she hadn't touched the corner of Pei Chenyang's clothes yet, but Xiaosan was pregnant.

Lin Miaoyu only felt that her face was hot, more painful than the slap by Zhao Mengmeng just now.

"Chenyang, what do you think of this matter?" Lin Miaoyu raised her head and fixed her eyes on Pei Chenyang.

Press him to make a decision.

Pei Chenyang was speechless, his throat was locked tightly, as if he had lost his language function.

He hasn't recovered from the huge shock of this incident, so how can he make a decision?

"Kangdang" a crisp sound.

The sound of the door opening interrupted their conversation.

Doctors and nurses filed out of the operating room, and finally, Zhao Mengmeng, who had fallen asleep, was pushed out.

The sound alarmed Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai, she hurriedly turned around and trotted back.

"Doctor, how is it?" Song Weiyi asked quickly.

"The patient is fine now, the child is fine, but don't stimulate the patient in the future, otherwise it will be difficult to say whether there is anything wrong."

"Okay, I see." Song Weiyi nodded and ran directly to the hospital bed.

Zhao Mengmeng fell asleep with her eyes closed and her face pale.

"Mengmeng..." Song Weiyi opened his mouth and called out in a hoarse voice.

How good would it be if Mengmeng didn't know my uncle? Believe that there will be nothing later.

Uncle, it is Mengmeng's catastrophe in the past twenty years.

"The patient needs to rest now, and no one should disturb her. She needs to rest during these times, do you understand what I mean?" the doctor asked seriously.

"Good, good, good." Song Weiyi said three good things in a row.

After that, Zhao Mengmeng was pushed into the ward by the doctor.

Song Weiyi didn't want to see Lin Miaoyu and Pei Chenyang, so he followed them in.

Only Pei Chenyang and others were left outside, relatively silent.

Pei Chenyang pursed his lips, turned around suddenly, and left with the doctor.

"Chenyang..." Lin Miaoyu shouted loudly, but he didn't stop his footsteps.

Pei Chenyang went to ask the doctor about Zhao Mengmeng's current situation.

"Who are you in the patient? Didn't you already say it? Threatened miscarriage, fetal instability, and the mother's body." Pei Chenyang was questioned heavily by the doctor.

Zhao Mengmeng's ward was unbelievably quiet, Song Weiyi was sitting on the bedside like a sculpture, Pei Yibai looked angrily and amused.

Putting her hand on Song Weiyi's shoulder, she finally realized that Pei Yibai had entered.

She turned her head and smiled at him.

"Husband..." The voice was very low, calling out to him.

"Okay, what's the matter, let's talk about it later." Pei Yibai frowned.

With her stubborn temper, it was impossible to persuade Song Weiyi, and he didn't bother to make their relationship stiff because of Zhao Mengmeng.

"Well, thank you husband." Song Weiwei smiled gratefully.