A rift appeared between Pei Yibai and Pei Chengde.

It can be seen from the fact that he and Song Weiyi were not notified when the funeral was held.

After that, like the most familiar strangers, there is no intersection of language.

However, this did not affect Pei Yibai's plan.

The matter of going abroad is imminent. He has arranged everything in the country. The company is headed by Pei Chenyang, and Wang Meng is responsible for protecting Song Weiyi.

Song Weiyi got up early and made breakfast for Pei Yibai. After eating together, she sent Pei Yibai to the airport.

"Come back early, we're all waiting for you." He didn't say it, but it didn't mean Song Weiyi couldn't feel it.

She vaguely guessed that he didn't simply go to America for a business trip this time, maybe it had something to do with Pei Yiting's death.

However, he chose not to speak, and Song Weiyi did not ask.

There were people coming and going at the airport, the car stopped at the door, Pei Yibai went down first, but Song Weiwei stopped and refused to let her get out of the car.

"There are many people inside, don't walk around, you go back first." Pei Yibai stood at the car door, looked at her quietly and said.

"No, it's not too late, I'll see you off." Song Weiwei shook his head and insisted on getting out of the car.

Seeing this, Pei Yibai didn't object, the two held hands and walked inside.

When Pei Yibai went to collect the tickets, she stood beside him and waited for him.

He only carried a small office bag, which is very light for traveling.

She looked at Pei Yibai's back silently, the dark suit made him look more serious, since Pei Yiting's accident, there was no smile on his face anymore.

She felt her throat dry and tighten.

Sore eye sockets.

After Pei Yibai got the tickets, Song Weiyi went to welcome him.

"Okay?"

"Um."

"I have to go through the security check, you go back first." He raised his hand and stroked Song Weiyi's hair, his voice was warm and calm.

Song Weiyi nodded, "I'll walk there with you."

"Don't rush around, it's only a short distance from here to the security check." Pei Yibai shook his head.

"That's why I'll accompany you." Song Weiyi insisted.

She silently walked forward with Pei Yibai, and there was already a long queue at the security check.

"Okay, here we are."

Song Weiwei nodded, his eyes full of reluctance.

"You go back, I will call you when you arrive in the United States, you take good care of yourself at home."

Even at this time, he still told her calmly.

Song Weiyi lowered his head, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control her emotions, and the tears came as she said.

Pei Yibai's hands froze, and he slowly lifted her chin up. Before the tears were dry, her bright red eyes appeared in his sight.

"Why are you crying so well?" He smiled, as if wearing a mask, unable to see the emotions in his eyes clearly.

"Sand ran in." Song Weiyi said, took out a tissue, and wiped away his tears cleanly.

It was as if I had never cried.

"I guess so."

"You have to be careful when you go to America." Song Weiyi took his hand and said in a low voice.

"Why do you say that? Could it be that you think I'm in danger?" Pei Yibai lowered his head, only seeing the ends of Song Weiwei's hair, which was draped over his shoulders, making his whole face look smaller.

"I don't know anything, I just said it casually, what, you have something to hide from me?" Song Weiwei asked jokingly.

"No, I'm just kidding you." Pei Yibai denied it with a serious expression on his face.

Sure enough.

He didn't want her to get involved in these things, so she just pretended not to know.

Song Weiyi took off his scarf and tied it around Pei Yibai's neck.

"You put it on, America is also very cold, remember what you said." She waved to Pei Yibai.

"You take it yourself."

"No, just listen to me once." Song Weiwei pressed his hand, preventing Pei Yibai from taking it off.

Watching him walk past until he disappeared from sight.

Song Weiwei stood there in a daze.

You have something to do, your brother's revenge is still waiting for you to avenge.

I can't help you, but I won't stop you either.

The only thing that can be done is to pray silently, come back safely, and bring those people to justice.

Wang Meng was waiting outside, Song Weiyi got into the car, smiled and said, "Go back."

"Boss Pei has already gone in?"

"Um."

Song Weiyi looked out the car window and went back, where did he go?

It's impossible for her to go back to the Pei family.

But their home was too quiet and deserted, and she didn't want to go back.

"You take me to a place..."

Seeing Zhao Mengmeng again seemed like a long time ago.

"You're here? Come in, come in, why don't you even bring a scarf." Zhao Mengmeng opened the door, and seeing Song Weiyi outside, she showed joy and then stared.

It's so cold, is she going to freeze to death?

The room was very warm, Song Weiyi curled up on the sofa, and the chill on his body was instantly driven away.

"Drink a cup of hot milk." Zhao Mengmeng brought the milk to Song Weiyi before sitting down opposite her.

"Why are you not at home in this weather? Where did you go? Did you come here by the way?" Zhao Mengmeng pursed her lips, pretending to be unhappy.

At this time, the only one who can talk to her like this is Mengmeng.

"Send Pei Yibai to the airport."

"Sure enough." Zhao Mengmeng squinted at her, expressing her dissatisfaction with the answer.

"That's what I guessed."

"There are too many recent facts." Song Weiwei held Zhao Mengmeng's hand, noticing that Zhao Mengmeng's hand was very warm, while his own was bitingly cold, and immediately shrank back.

"Don't come here, lest you catch a cold." Song Weiwei pushed her hand away.

"Hey, hold it for a while, and your hands will be warm." Zhao Mengmeng handed over a warm water bag, and Song Weiyi didn't refuse.

"Okay." The warm water bag in the shape of Ari, which was just charged, should be held by Zhao Mengmeng.

She put her hands in it, and her whole body was warm.

"Is Pei Yibai going on a business trip? At this time? How long has it been open?" Zhao Mengmeng's tone was a little depressed.

"Career is important, what should be busy should be busy."

"There are so many foreign girls abroad, with big breasts, thin waist and long legs, be careful to hook Pei Yibai away." Zhao Mengmeng teased a few times.

"Just right, let's test his willpower." Song Weiwei smiled.

In fact, she also felt that Mengmeng was deliberately creating a joke to ease the atmosphere.

"You really don't worry about him. According to me, you should be cheeky and follow along."

"A big belly woman, going to make trouble?"

"The big belly woman is also the most beautiful big belly woman, is it possible that you still belittle yourself?"

"Okay, next time, I will definitely listen to you."

Song Weiyi stayed with Zhao Mengmeng until the afternoon, and when he went downstairs, he found that Wang Meng was still there, and looked at him in surprise.

"Sister-in-law, are you going back? Then get in the car."

"Could it be that Pei Yibai arranged for you to wait for me?" Song Weiyi asked with a frown.