Chatper 675 (1/2)

Not the way back to Pei's house? Could it be that she got into a thief's car?

But it was clearly Pei Chengde's voice and his phone call just now.

Song Weiyi quickly denied this possibility.

She fixedly looked at Uncle Zhang in front of her, and wanted to ask him where he was going.

Song Weiyi didn't want to startle the snake.

Based on what she knew about Uncle Zhang, it would be useless to ask, because he was only loyal to Pei Chengde.

And the car was driving fast, and it was impossible for her to jump out of the car.

This section of the road, Song Weiyi felt extremely tormented and long, and an unknown fear spread and grew in his body.

Disturbing.

Finally, when the car arrived at the destination, the driver stepped on the brakes and made a "squeak" sound, which brought Song Weiyi back to his senses.

"Young Mistress, we're here, please get out of the car." Uncle Zhang opened the car door, still respectful.

Song Weiyi looked up and looked at the huge and bright neon lights above.

Hospital……

This is a hospital.

Her hand unconsciously grasped the bag tightly, a bad premonition invaded Song Weiyi's brain.

Everything is weird.

Not back to Pei's house, but to the hospital.

"Young Mistress, please get out of the car." Uncle Zhang repeated without changing the expression on his face.

"Okay." Song Weiyi tugged at the corners of his lips.

"Uncle Zhang, didn't you mean to go back to the old house? Why did you come to the hospital? Is mom sick?" Song Weiyi asked intentionally.

"I don't know too well, the master just said it temporarily."

Uncle Zhang couldn't dig out any useful information.

If it was Pei Chengde or Mrs. Pei who was sick, he didn't have to hide it like this, he just told her directly.

Only, he didn't.

It means that it is unlikely that one of them is sick, and Pei Chengde's voice just now does not seem to be sick.

However, that feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, and Song Weiyi did not believe in this evil.

When he walked to the door, Song Weiyi took advantage of the loose shoelaces and bent down to tie the shoelaces, pushed Uncle Zhang away, turned and ran.

Even Uncle Zhang didn't expect that Song Weiyi would lead the army.

By the time he realized it, Song Weiyi had already run tens of meters away.

"Young Mistress!" Uncle Zhang called out.

Song Weiyi heard it but didn't listen, so he could only run forward vigorously.

She came to the hospital well, but didn't tell her anything, she didn't think there was anything good.

While running, she turned her head and found that Uncle Zhang had already run after him.

"Young Mistress, stop." Uncle Zhang pointed at Song Weiyi, gasping for breath while running.

Do you think I'm stupid? You clearly know that you have premeditated plans, but you still send them to your door, are you looking for death?

Song Weiyi gritted his teeth and moved on.

There was a person parking on the side of the road in front of him. Song Weiwei was secretly pleased when he saw it. He quickened his pace and ran up, and slammed open the other person's car door.

"Hello, can you give me a ride? That man pretended to be my father and said he wanted to take me home." Song Weiwei pointed at Uncle Zhang and asked in horror.

"Pretending to be your father?" It was a female voice, and the voice seemed familiar.

Song Weiyi was dumbfounded and looked up.

Seeing this, he was immediately dumbfounded.

"Mo Chu?" The world is so narrow, I didn't expect to meet Zhao Mochu at the entrance of the hospital.

If it wasn't for sure that it was Zhao Mochu himself, Song Weiyi would have thought he had seen a ghost.

The last time I heard the name Zhao Mochu, it was also in the hospital, and Zhao Mochu was in the rescue at that time.