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"What?" Song Weiyi yelled out, asking in shock.

Zhao Mengmeng was sure that she heard clearly, "Don't ask me, I don't know either, you go to the hospital."

After speaking, he hung up the phone in a panic.

His head throbbed with pain.

Pei Chenyang had a car accident, it's no big deal, right?

Zhao Mengmeng walked around the living room in a daze, maybe it was just a small car accident, nothing serious happened.

But, the night before yesterday, my father broke his head, was it because of the aftereffects of the car accident...

When Zhao Mengmeng thought of this possibility, her heart tightened into a ball.

He is Pei Chenyang, he is Kus, and he is her daughter's father. She found that her calmness and indifference that she had pretended before were all in vain at this moment.

Basically, it can't be done like this.

Zhao Mengmeng held her head, "It will be fine."

He took deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.

Only then did I realize that the half-fed child was still crying.

And the elders, such as grandparents, are taking a nap at the moment.

Zhao Mengmeng came back to her senses, and hurriedly stuffed the pacifier back into the child's mouth, and immediately stopped Jin Yan's crying.

Half an hour later, the phone rang again.

Zhao Mengmeng grabbed the phone and looked, it was Song Weiyi.

"How's it going?" Zhao Mengmeng's tone was calm with Song Weiyi behind her back.

But here, her hands trembled slightly.

"The situation is not optimistic. Uncle was hit from behind by someone, and a large truck was in front of him, flanking him from front to back."

As soon as Song Weiyi's words fell, Zhao Mengmeng's eyes darkened, and she almost fell down.

She tried her best to comfort herself, Pei Chenyang was really hurt, and it was only a minor injury, at worst, she would bleed a little.

Just being flanked by two cars?

"Mengmeng, Mengmeng, are you listening?" Song Weiwei asked anxiously.

"I'm here, you continue to talk." Zhao Mengmeng propped herself up on the back of the sofa.

"My uncle is being rescued now, and the operation is still going on. When will it be, we need to see a doctor."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Mengmeng turned pale and sweated profusely.

Zhang Ma came out of the kitchen and saw that something was wrong with her, so she asked her if she was sick.

"I'm fine."

Zhao Mengmeng sat on the sofa and shook her head, waiting for an afternoon.

She didn't take the initiative to call, but Song Weiyi never called back.

"Why are you still in the living room? Hey, brothers Jinyan are still here, the only ones who haven't come back are their husband and wife?" Mother Zhao asked suspiciously.

Zhao Mengmeng looked tense, and just nodded indiscriminately.

"Mengmeng, are you okay? I'll take care of the child, go upstairs to have a rest." Mother Zhao walked over, patted Zhao Mengmeng's shoulder and smiled.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Zhao Mengmeng continued to wait for good news from Song Weiyi.

It's just that time passed by a little bit, but the ringtone of the mobile phone was never thought of again.

This feeling is very tormenting.

Could it be that Pei Chenyang was really injured so badly?

Zhao Mengmeng stood up in a daze and turned on the TV.

It happened to be a news channel, and it was broadcasting a traffic accident.

"Around two o'clock at noon today, a serious car accident occurred near Wangnan Road, resulting in one death, three serious injuries, and two minor injuries..."