Chatper 665 (1/2)

But if the other party violated some kind of taboo in this organization, they would kill that person including his relatives and friends without hesitation.

Moreover, the method is cruel.

"It is indeed from URA." Pei Yibai said with a sneer.

There were no marks on the two killers, but when he dived into the water, he happened to see the wreckage of the plane.

On the wing, the word URA is obvious.

The only time Song woke up was in the morning.

Opening his eyes, Zhao Mengmeng was lying on the bed next door, sleeping soundly, "Mengmeng?"

What is Mengmeng?

Looking around, there was no one else except Zhao Mengmeng, but it was obvious that this was a hospital.

Her head was still awake, and it was throbbing with pain.

Song Weiyi's index finger gently pressed his forehead, and he gradually regained consciousness.

"Child... Yi Ting..." She was shocked and couldn't help calling out.

Zhao Mengmeng opened her eyes in a daze, and blinked, "Hey, Song Weiyi, are you awake?"

She got up with some joy and got out of bed in a hurry.

"Mengmeng, why are you here?" Song Weiyi opened his mouth, only to realize how hoarse his voice was.

Seeing this, Zhao Mengmeng went to pour water for her without saying a word.

First pour hot water, then add some warm water.

"Don't worry about why I'm here, tell me, how do you feel now?" Zhao Mengmeng stood beside Song Weiyi, and couldn't help frowning when she saw the wounds on her body.

What exactly happened?

"It's okay, how is the child? Where's Yiting? When did I come back? Where's Pei Yibai?" Song Weiyi held the cup, but didn't pay attention to drinking it, asking questions one after another.

The piercing cold wind seemed to be blowing around him, Song Weiwei's eyes tightened, thinking of the scene where Pei Yiting fell.

Her fingertips turned white from exertion, "No..."

"Don't worry about these things, the child is fine, take a good rest first."

Hearing that the child was fine, Song's only heart seemed to return to his stomach.

"Where's Yiting? Did you find it? Is he all right?" Then, she asked nervously.

"Yiting? Is it the kid you brought over last time? I don't know." Zhao Mengmeng shook her head.

She didn't ask about the Pei family, how could she know?

"Call me and ask Pei Yibai how it is."

"Hey, don't be in a hurry right now? Are you hungry? Let me buy you breakfast, shall I eat something first?"

"Not hungry, call first." Urgent, why not?

Life is at stake!

Song Weiyi still firmly remembered that scene in her mind. After hearing Zhao Mengmeng say that the child was fine, all her attention was shifted to Pei Yiting.

Falling off such a high cliff, besides, he had already passed out at that time.

Thinking about it, I feel my heart tightening.

Song Weiyi clasped his hands together and looked in the direction outside. "Don't let anything happen, please!"

Zhao Mengmeng called Pei Yibai and handed the phone to Song Weiyi.

"Here, it's done."

Song Weiwei pursed his lips, took the phone heavily, and put it to his ear.

"Hello..." Her voice was a little dry, suddenly and afraid of Pei Yibai's answer.

"Are you awake?" Pei Yibai asked.

"Um."

"Are you feeling better? Zhao Mengmeng has taken care of you for the past few days, and I will go there when I have time." Pei Yibai rubbed his forehead.

His voice was hoarse and he seemed ill.

Song Weiyi's heart clenched tightly, "What are you busy with? Where's Yiting?"

She had to ask this question, and she had to care about it.

Watching Pei Yiting fall with his own eyes, at the place closest to him, what kind of concept is that?

She subconsciously breathed lightly, waiting for Pei Yibai's answer.

"I'm still dealing with this matter, and I'll tell you when the results come out." He kept silent.

"Pei Yibai..."

"Okay, I'm busy, I guess I'll be there at night, so I'll hang up first."