After throwing away the people following behind, Pei Yibai and the others quickly returned home.

The milky white villa gradually appeared in sight, and Song's only looking forward to it was looking at the house.

The door opened slowly, and the car drove in from the outside.

Park the car, unload the luggage, and hold the child down.

Aunt Wang heard the sound of the car and came out of the house to greet her.

"Young Mistress, are you back?"

"Good afternoon, Aunt Wang."

"It will come just in time for lunch."

Song Weiwei was slightly taken aback, "Have you all not eaten yet?"

Aunt Wang pursed her lips and smiled, "Young mistress hasn't come back yet, don't worry."

Song Weiyi laughed dryly, she thought Pei Yibai had gone there after lunch anyway.

"Oh, I seem to have forgotten something."

He looked at his son, looked at the suitcase, and finally remembered that the rose was still in the back seat.

"Wait for me."

Song Weiyi ran back, opened the car door, and took down a large bouquet of roses.

Sniffing the scent, it was very fragrant, just like her mood.

"Let's go."

The child, Aunt Wang has long been pushing.

"You take a break, I'll take the suitcase upstairs." After entering the room, Pei Yibai glanced at Song Weiyi and reminded her.

"Oh, you go, I'll wait for you."

After Pei Yibai went upstairs with the suitcase, Song Weiyi happily asked Aunt Wang.

"Aunt Wang, do you have a vase? I want to grow flowers."

"Some young mistresses, just wait a moment."

Not long after, Aunt Wang found a vase from nowhere and handed it to Song Weiyi.

Seeing that Jin Yan and Jin Xing were not crying, Song Weiyi hugged the flowers and said to the two brothers, "Son, wait for Mommy, and come back after Mommy has arranged the flowers."

She went to fill the water herself, tidied up the words, and placed them in the most conspicuous position in the living room.

Then he nodded with satisfaction.

Right now, upstairs.

Pei Yibai was on the phone with his mobile phone.

"How? Has someone stopped you?" His voice was indifferent, and only a trace of displeasure could be heard from the indifferent tone.

"Young master, stop it." The blockade on the road just now went smoothly, forcing the two people to stop.

So, successfully lead them away.

I don't mind, I broke through the disguise of these people and found a secluded corner directly to let them explain clearly.

"The result? Who?" Pei Yibai twitched the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his cold eyes.

Instead, I want to see who dares to follow behind.

"I don't know, but they only said that it was with the young mistress, and there was no malice."

With Song Weiyi?

Pei Yibai frowned heavily, feeling that this was unlikely.

If it was Song Weiyi, why did he show up at the airport so early in the morning?

Or, have you known it since China? Early deployment?

"Keep asking, when did you tell the truth, and when will you let him go." Pei Yibai intuitively felt that this answer was not complete.

Who instigated it? What is the purpose? None of this was said.

"Yes, master, give us a little more time."

"ten minutes."

The person on the phone broke out in cold sweat, "Yes."

Sure enough, there is pressure to be motivated.

Ten minutes later, Pei Yibai received a call from his subordinate on time.

"Answer."

"Master, I have the answer. It's the old lady who arranged it."

Pei Yibai's face froze slightly.

As soon as the word old lady came out, it took him a moment to realize that it was referring to his mother.

"Stop them, don't let them find out." Pei Yibai frowned displeasedly.

Song Weiyi returned to City A, what happened?

How could his mother follow her?

From the looks of it, he started to focus on it from city A, and then negotiated with the people here?

"Yes."

After doing all this, Pei Yibai went downstairs.

Song Weiyi glanced at him casually, "You've been up there for a long time, and you're ready to eat."

"Changed clothes."

The clothes on him had indeed been changed, Song Weiwei nodded.

After lunch, Song Weiwei was jet-lagged and took a nap.

Woke up at half past three in the afternoon.

Standing on the balcony outside her room, she happened to see the Xu family opposite.

Song Weiyi turned back to the room and went downstairs with bare feet.

"Aunt Wang, is Mrs. Xu discharged from the hospital?"

"Young Mistress, Mrs. Xu was discharged from the hospital yesterday." Aunt Wang replied.

Song Weiyi nodded knowingly, she had to go and see after she was discharged from the hospital.

"Aunt Wang, see if there is anything suitable for visiting patients at home, and pack one for me."

"Yes."

A few minutes later, Song Weiyi took the gift packed by Aunt Wang and left the house. ,

Without Jin Yan and Jin Xing, this time is not suitable.

The servants of the Xu family already knew about Song Weiyi, so they quickly welcomed her in.

"Madam, Mrs. Pei is here."

Not long after, Mrs. Xu came out, her complexion was not very good, and she was still sitting in a wheelchair.

"Only, are you back? Come to see me so soon?" Mrs. Xu smiled, but there was still a trace of sadness in her eyes.

It has been quite some time, and Xu Canyang has not moved at all.

The chance of waking up is getting slimmer and slimmer, making the always calm old lady Xu suspicious.

"Yes, I brought some special products from city A from China. It's not expensive, so don't take it too seriously." Song Weiyi said embarrassedly.

The Xu family was clean, and the pervert who threw her down had been sent out a long time ago.

This made Song Weiyi feel embarrassed towards the Xu family.

Mrs. Xu's expression is very lonely. If the lively and lovely Erha is there, maybe it can make the old man feel more cheerful.

"Special products are good. I haven't returned to China for some years. This time, I was going to go back, but then this accident happened."

Mrs. Xu sighed.

Now, there is no news of the daughter, and the life and death of the wife are unknown.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xu will be fine, he will definitely wake up." Knowing that Mrs. Xu was worried about this, Song Weiyi hurriedly comforted her.

"That's what I thought too, but who knows what will happen next?"

"Believe that the doctors must find a way. There are also many medical students who wake up after a period of coma. You must not think too much."

"Good boy, I know."

Now, she can only comfort herself like this.

While talking, a servant from Xu's family came over and said that he had a call for Mrs. Xu.

"Only, do whatever you want, don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home, I'll answer the phone."

Song Weiyi nodded, and the servant pushed the old lady Xu in. Song Weiyi looked around, and finally walked to the wall on the left, where there was a row of photos,

Up to Xu Canyang, down to Yan Yinuo, they are all among them.

Song's only gaze fell on a photo in the center.

It was a black-and-white photo, which looked a bit old, and inside it was a pair of young people standing side by side, smiling at the camera.

Song Weiyi's eyes fell on the woman, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became.

This should be when Mrs. Xu was young, but when she was young, Mrs. Xu looked a lot like her mother...