Chatper 717 (1/2)

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."