Song Weiyi groaned in pain. During this time, she didn't even dare to cry.

She was afraid that she would be completely disappointed and completely collapsed, and that once such thoughts arose, she would never have a chance to remedy them.

But at this moment, Pei Yibai told her that his patience was right.

He's not dead, he's really not dead.

"That's great, Pei Yibai, it's really great. I'm really afraid that those fake news are true. It's great that you're fine." Song Weiyi cried and laughed.

She couldn't control her emotions, these were tears of joy.

I was so shocked and happy to see him.

Pei Yibai frowned and pushed her.

It was only then that Song Weiyi realized that he might be hugging her too tightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited." She wiped away her tears, and quickly let go of Pei Yibai.

Her eyes, like X-rays, looked back and forth on Pei Yibai's body.

Only then did Song Weiyi notice that, apart from the bandage on his forehead, his chest was slightly exposed, and there was also a bandage of regret tied there.

She looked at the place in surprise: "What's wrong with you here? Are you injured?"

Her hand was trembling, and she raised it slowly, looking at the place where blood was faintly revealed.

That's close to the heart.

Song's only eyes were fixed on the wound.

The location close to the heart!

Was it a knife wound?

"Are you okay?" Tears welled up in her eyes again.

"How did it hurt here? Who did it?" Song Weiyi grabbed Pei Yibai's hand tremblingly and asked him urgently.

Those hands were still dry and warm.

At this moment, Song Weiyi felt like a dream.

He frowned tightly, looking at the excited woman in front of him, showing a hint of displeasure.

Pei Yibai withdrew his hand and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

who are you?

Song Weiyi was furious when he heard this sentence!

How dare you ask who she is!

Pei Yibai, that idiot, "I'm your wife!" She gritted her teeth and shouted angrily.

It's okay for others to dare to talk to her like that!

If it weren't for the fact that he is a sick person at the moment, Song Weiyi would have to settle accounts with him at this moment.

But for the sake of being a sick person, she will settle this account with Pei Yibai later.

"Oh, it's normal that you don't recognize it now." Song Weiwei touched his face, only to remember that he was still wearing a human skin mask.

She smiled slightly, stretched her hand behind her ear, and pulled it lightly.

The whole human skin mask was torn off by Song Weiyi in an instant, revealing the originally beautiful face.

It was a small face that was completely different from the American face. The skin was whiter than snow, and the small red lips were moist, as if they had put on good lipstick.

She held the human skin mask in her hand, and squatted down in front of Pei Yibai.

"So, did you recognize me? Pei Yibai, you really let me down. Even if you didn't recognize my face, you can definitely hear my voice, right? I just risked my life because I heard your voice. Come in to see you, sure enough, my hearing is correct."

Song Weiyi was a little proud, but fortunately, he had the courage to rush in at this time.

Otherwise, if it takes time to verify, with Yan Yinuo's temper at this time, I don't know how long it will take to find out that this is Pei Yibai.

Pei Yibai remained expressionless, and didn't even look at Song Weiyi.

"I don't know you, get out quickly."

His voice didn't have the slightest ups and downs, as if he was stating an unimportant hour.

Song Weiyi's mind sounded the alarm, don't you know?

"Hey, Pei Yibai, are you angry with me? This game is not fun at all."

She suppressed the suspicion in her heart, forced a smile, and said calmly.

"Can't understand people's words? What is your purpose of coming in? Or let Yinuo arrest you?"

Promise? So intimate!

Song Weiwei was furious, and moved close to his face, and stared at him: "What Yinuo, that's another woman, don't call her name so intimately, I'm your wife, do you understand?" ?”

She was about to explode, what a Pei Yibai!

It's fine for Yan Yinuo to be coquettish and sweet, but Pei Yibai still calls Yan Yinuo so close, doesn't this poke her heart?

"I don't know you, get out immediately!" Pei Yibai shouted in a low voice, his dark face was filled with bright anger.

Song Weiyi felt cold and stared at him blankly.

don't know her...

He repeated this sentence twice.

Since he came in, he has always used the original voice, so he can't fail to hear it!

But he really didn't, and, from the beginning to the end, his reaction was very cold.

This couldn't be Pei Yibai's attitude, even if it wasn't obvious, he should be happy instead of saying so coldly that he didn't know her.

"I'm your wife, why don't you know me?" Song Weiwei asked tremblingly.

Slowly, an idea came to mind.

"You really don't know me? Could it be that you have lost your memory?" Just after these words came out, Song Weiyi almost fainted by himself.

Wouldn't it be possible?

"What nonsense are you talking about? Get out of here, I don't want to repeat it a third time." Pei Yibai shouted.

The strangeness on his face at this moment was something Song Wei had never seen before.

Even when they were just married, Pei Yibai would not treat him like this.

He beat her up and drove her away!

Song Weiyi's tears rolled down, "Pei Yibai, I'm your wife, and I'm still pregnant with your child, how can you forget me?"

How happy and happy I was just now, and how disappointed I am now.

He just climbed up, thinking he saw hope, but now he was pushed to the bottom by Pei Yibai's words.

She was even wondering if he would regard Yan Yinuo as his wife?

This conjecture made Song Weiyi shudder all over.

Will not!

"Look for yourself, our baby, it's going to be six months, look for yourself." Song Weiyi excitedly grabbed his hand and stretched it to his belly.

However, Pei Yibai withdrew his hand unceremoniously, raised his voice, and shouted: "Yinuo!"

It was still a cold voice.

Those two simple words almost made Song Weiyi dizzy.

He called other women Yinuo, and also asked Yan Yinuo to drive him away.

"Hey, I'm coming, hurry up."

Pei Yibai called Yan Yinuo's name when her voice came from outside.

Song Weiyi's eyes widened, looking at him in disbelief.

"Don't drive me away, I'll make it clear to you, don't..." There was not enough time to speak, she ran to the bathroom and closed the door.

With a "bang", Yan Yinuo opened the door, followed by several servants, two of whom were holding quilts and sheets.