Chapter 844

The Qu family has been entrenched in City A for many years, and their business is booming. Not only has it spread across the country, but it has branches in many places abroad.

Therefore, the accumulation of Qu Futian's contacts is obvious.

Therefore, after Qu Xiaoxiao revealed the identity of Qu Futian's daughter, she quickly found some key and powerful people.

If it's just an ordinary case, someone will guarantee it, plus the money will make up, and this matter is almost the same.

But this time it's not that simple.

Because the Pei family made it clear that they wanted to kill him later.

The moment Qu Futian was brought to the police station, he was followed by journalists.

On the second day that Qu Xiaoxiao didn't expect at all, Qu Futian's tax evasion and bribery, these two major crimes, became the headlines of the news, blowing all over City A like a spring breeze.

In short, he's famous.

When Song Weiyi saw this news in Zhao Mengmeng's ward, he was stunned, thinking that he had read it wrong.

She excitedly read the entire page, only to be sure that Qu Futian was really arrested.

"The wicked will be punished by heaven." Song Weiyi recited silently, unable to suppress his joyful mood.

In terms of divine punishment, it should be more than that?

Pei Yibai and his uncle seemed to have taken many actions in the past few months, one of which was to deal with Qu Futian, right?

"Mengmeng, lend me your tablet." Song Weiyi suddenly raised his head and said to Zhao Mengmeng who was watching a movie.

"What are you doing? You're in such a hurry, you won the lottery?" Zhao Mengmeng handed over the tablet, looking at Song Weiyi suspiciously.

"Perhaps, it's something even better than winning the lottery." Song Weiyi smiled.

"What's up?"

"I won't tell you for now."

"Cut, it's boring, don't bring such tricks."

Song Weiyi only smiled at this.

Very few people know about Qu Futian buying and killing people.

But at this time, letting Mengmeng know that there is no benefit.

A pregnant woman should stay in the hospital, rest and recover.

Instead of adding to her troubles.

"If tax evasion is more than 10 million yuan, what crime will you be sentenced to?" Song Weiwei walked to the side and sat down while holding the tablet.

Then open the browser and enter this line of words in the search box.

She wants to see what retribution Qu Futian will have.

The Internet speed is very fast, and the results come out in no time.

However, the answer did not satisfy Song Weiyi.

Basically, it is a few years, and the most is more than ten years in prison.

For a scum like this who pays for murder, it is too light to be imprisoned.

The death penalty in Song Weiyi's fantasy, or life without a term, has nothing to do with it.

This made her high spirits suddenly slip.

How could this be?

She looked down again, but still didn't see any statement that could be related to a heavier sentence.

Song Weiyi looked more and more angry.

Qu Futian colluded with Meide, leading to an accident in Yiting Court, the most critical evidence here, Pei Yibai must not have grasped it.

Otherwise, Qu Futian can be wiped out in one go.

"Don't watch it, don't watch it." Song Weiwei put down the tablet violently, his pretty face tensed.

When she thought that the wicked would not receive the most severe punishment, her heart felt as if it was being roasted on the fire, and she was so uncomfortable that she was about to explode.

"Song Weiyi, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Mengmeng reached out and took the newspaper.

Seeing the largest page of Qu Futian's report, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Hehe, isn't this Qu Xiaoxiao's father? He was arrested?"

"kindness."

"Then what's your expression? This Qu Futian was arrested, shouldn't you be happy? No matter how much Qu Xiaoxiao is bouncing around now, she can't do anything." Zhao Mengmeng snorted coldly.

"You think I care about Qu Xiaoxiao's jumping?" Song Weiyi was speechless for a while.

Qu Xiaoxiao can only be regarded as jumping, but it has no effect on them.

Not to mention the person Song Wei hated.

"Could it be something else?"

"No, it's this." Song Weiwei shook his head, avoiding being asked by Zhao Mengmeng.

"It's not the truth at first glance. If you don't want to say it, it's up to you."

"Well, my plane tonight is going back to the United States, you have to take good care of Bunny."

Song Weiyi walked over and said to Zhao Mengmeng with a smile.

"and then?"

"Then? Then there's nothing! Oh, remember not to eat too much, so as not to lose weight." Song Weiwei didn't react before, but suddenly realized.

But Zhao Mengmeng was greeted with a powerful pillow and smashed it hard.

"Song Weiyi, get the hell out of here."

"Shouldn't you tell me that in addition to taking good care of Tutu, you should also take good care of yourself? You two lack, did you deliberately anger me before you left?"

"Ah, you mean this? Then remember to take good care of yourself."

Zhao Mengmeng "..."

The plane ticket was scheduled for ten o'clock in the evening, and Song Weiyi came out early.

As far as the city is concerned at this moment, the only person who worries her is Zhao Mengmeng.

But after the Qu Futian incident, Song Weiyi still thought of one person.

Pei Yibai's uncle.

Song Weiyi originally wanted to ask Uncle Pei impulsively, but thinking that it was not good for her to go so rashly, and with Pei Yibai and her uncle participating, what she did was too much, so she gave up on this idea.

Bian dragged a small suitcase and went straight to the airport.

Song Weiyi was wrapped tightly, and was very vigilant about the surrounding environment. He didn't see anyone who was following him, so he was relieved.

However, she didn't know that from the moment she left the hospital, her itinerary was closely watched.

And those people staring at her were arranged by Mrs. Pei.

After confirming that Song Weiwei was flying to the United States, the bodyguard immediately reported the news back to Mrs. Pei.

"What did you say? Song Weiyi flew to Los Angeles?" Mrs. Pei was full of disbelief.

Why did Song Weiyi fly to the United States alone?

Who is there to meet her?

Could it be that Sheng Jinsen?

"Did someone arrange for someone to follow her on the same flight? I want to know Song's only whereabouts, where she lives in Los Angeles, and who she is with!"

"Sorry ma'am, there is no one on the same flight as my young mistress, but we have people in Los Angeles who have made arrangements. They will follow after my young mistress gets off the plane."

Mrs. Pei asked the bodyguard to stare at Song Weiyi, it was purely a random move, and she didn't expect to find anything.

Unexpectedly, the bodyguard followed and followed to the airport.

This move is intriguing.

Mrs. Pei has to pay attention now, to see what secret Song Weiyi is hiding from herself.

After more than ten hours of flying, the plane landed at the airport in Los Angeles.

It was noon, Pei Yibai drove the car, brought his two sons, and came to pick him up in person.

When Song Weiyi came out, he saw his conspicuous baby carriage at a glance, and excitedly waved his hands to Pei Yibai. "I am here!"