"This...this...young master, don't embarrass me. The young mistress also told us the same thing. If I say it, I will be fired. If I don't say it, I will be fired by you."

How hard are these people, being threatened by the young master and young mistress in turn, are they fighting wits and courage?

Pei Yibai looked at the other party coldly, "Who is your immediate superior?"

The bodyguard immediately understood what he meant.

Immediately, he couldn't even utter an excuse, and could only say some things he knew.

Including the basic situation of the Pei family, the cause of Pei Yiting's death not long ago, and the cold treatment of Pei Yibai and Song Weiyi by Pei Chengde and his wife later on.

The more he listened, the colder Pei Yibai's face became, he lost control of his breathing.

"As for the young master's coming to America, most people don't know about it, so I don't know the reason. What I know is what I told the young master just now." The bodyguard lowered his head, not daring to look at Pei Yibai's gloomy face.

It seems that the Pei family is not as easy to accept as he imagined.

"You can go out now." Pei Yibai ordered with a blank face, and the bodyguard ran out as if he had been shot, for fear that Pei Yibai would ask more questions.

Pei Yibai was in a complicated mood. Song Weiyi chose to hide these things from himself.

For his parents, Pei Yibai didn't have much feeling at the moment, but for the brother who died tragically in the mouth of the bodyguard, there was a flame of anger in his heart.

That was a life, not to mention, that was his own brother.

At the same time, Song Weiyi and Pei Chenyang were sitting face to face in the restaurant downstairs.

In the middle of the night, I'm not very hungry. In fact, I just find an opportunity to come out and talk.

Just as Pei Chenyang ordered, Song Weiyi told him straight to the point: "Uncle, I have something to tell you, and I hope you won't be too surprised after hearing it."

Her tone was quite solemn, which made Pei Chenyang find it interesting, so he nodded. "Say, I'll listen."

"Tell me, you may not believe it, Pei Chenyang has lost his memory."

"Pfft... what?" The water in Pei Chenyang's mouth spurted out.

Fortunately, Song Weiyi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and avoided it, otherwise she would have sprayed water all over her face.

"Didn't he be fine just now? It's still the same bad Lian and the way of speaking that makes people angry."

Song Weiyi sighed, this is Pei Yi's behavior in his bones, so his personality has not changed, but his memory has disappeared.

"I guess you don't believe it either, but it's true."

Naturally, Pei Chenyang didn't think that Song Weiyi would joke about this kind of thing, and his expression became a little more serious, but it was still hard to believe that this kind of plot would actually appear on his eldest nephew.

Furthermore, their previous conversation did not involve any details, so it was normal for him not to find out.

"And then?" Pei Chenyang didn't think that Song Weiwei simply told himself that Pei Yibai had lost his memory.

Song Weiyi sat down again, a little helpless: "I have already greeted the doctor, and I will perform a craniotomy on Pei Yibai as quickly as possible to remove the accumulated blood. Is this operation risky, but after finishing it After the operation, there is only a 50% chance of being able to remember it."

"Well, continue." Pei Chenyang didn't know, it turned out that the eldest nephew still had blood in his head.

"So, for the time being, don't tell him about Yi Ting." Song Weiyi's tone was a bit heavy.

Yiting is the eternal pain in her heart, no one can understand, when Pei Yibai made such a decision at that time, Song Weiyi's pain was not low.

But it's too late to say anything now. At that time, how depressed Pei Yibai was, how could Song Weiyi not understand?

Pei Chenyang just thought about it for a while, and then he understood Song Weiyi's intention.

Appreciation flashed across his eyes, he knew better than Song Weiyi how Pei Yibai got here during that time.

Although the death of his little nephew made everyone sad and unacceptable, under such circumstances, the most difficult choice for Pei Yibai was wrong.

"OK, if you don't mention this, I won't say it. As for the big brothers in China, I haven't told them about it yet, so don't worry."

Seeing that Pei Chenyang had thought so carefully, Song Weiyi had a grateful smile on his face. "Thank you, uncle."

"Using what the eldest nephew said just now, it is a family, why are you polite?"

Song Weiwei smiled, yes, a family.

"You don't have to worry about these things. You have such a big belly and take good care of your child. Leave the rest to me."

Pei Chenyang squinted his eyes, Qu Futian couldn't get away from the domestic side, it was the overseas one.

It seems that no matter what, I still have to find Smith once, no matter what, I have to try.

"Um."

Next, after eating something casually, Pei Chenyang sent Song Weiyi upstairs, and then left.

After closing the door, Song Weiwei glanced at Pei Yibai who was on the bed, and saw that his face was cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'm back, and I brought you some porridge." She motioned, and Pei Yibai just glanced at it lightly.

"Drink some, I'll take a shower."

"Um."

In Pei Yibai's mind, the bodyguard's words just now were still recurring, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Later, when my uncle came back, he just said hello and met each other before leaving, which made it impossible for Pei Yibai to find a space to verify with Pei Chenyang.

He is from the Pei family, but he will know more than the bodyguards.

When Song Weiyi came out after taking a shower, he saw that Pei Yibai was still maintaining his previous movements.

She was a little puzzled, "What are you thinking, so preoccupied?"

"It's nothing, what did you say when you went down with my uncle for so long?" He put away his previous expression and looked at her motionless.

How does this tone sound like an interrogation?

"Are you jealous? Still jealous of your uncle?"

"So what?" He snorted coldly, directly admitting and asking back.

"Pfft..." How did Pei Yibai become such Pei Yibai? Song Weiyi was speechless.

"You think too much, my uncle is not familiar with this place, I'll just take him down."

Pei Yibai knew that Song Weiwei must have said something to his uncle, but she kept talking about other things, obviously because she didn't want him to know.

"Okay, I'm going to have a video with Mengmeng, so I won't talk to you yet." Song Weiyi quickly changed the subject of Sun.

She was worried that Pei Yibai would not let go of the topic just now, but obviously, Song's only worry was a little unnecessary.

She took out her phone and started a video with Zhao Mengmeng from China.

After the broadcast, Song Weiwei realized that Mengmeng must have fallen asleep at this point.

Thinking of this, she immediately hung up.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Mengmeng called back. "Song Weiyi, what are you hanging on?"