Chatper 606 (1/2)

Mrs. Pei was frightened by her old man's sudden fainting. She was in a daze. On the way to the hospital, she immediately called her eldest son.

Because it was Pei Chengde's sudden fall, Mrs. Pei was really scared and panicked for a while.

Besides Pei Yibai, her brother-in-law had a falling out with her husband, her daughter was abroad, and her son was still young, so she couldn't find anyone else to talk to.

"What's going on?" Pei Yibai's face really changed.

"It's fine. I was saying this, but I suddenly fell down. Come over and have a look." Mrs. Pei hurriedly ordered.

She also learned the news of Rong Jingan's sudden death from her son. She didn't like Mrs. Pei, but she couldn't stop Song Weiyi.

So he turned a blind eye and let her go.

But now that Pei Chengde is sick, she can't just sit on the sidelines.

"Well, I'll hurry there right away, don't worry." Pei Yibai actually guessed that it might be because Pei Chengde fell ill.

But, liver cancer can also cause fainting?

With this question in mind, he hung up the phone.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Song Weiyi hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Dad passed out, I'm going to see."

Song Weiwei was slightly startled. Wasn't her aggressive father-in-law in good health for a while? Why did you faint suddenly?

"Okay, go and see, I'm fine here, call me in time if you need anything."

"Well, be careful yourself, don't kneel for long, you know?" Before Pei Yibai left, his brows were still tightly furrowed, warning Song Weiwei.

She found it funny and helpless, "I know, I have a sense of proportion."

Hearing this, he took a deep look at Song Weiyi before turning around and leaving.

Sheng Jinsen's arrival was completely unexpected by Fu Xiuyan.

It was still snowing outside, and Sheng Jinsen didn't hold an umbrella for the journey from the car to the funeral parlor. When he came in, there were a few snowflakes on his black suit.

His injury has completely healed, without any trace, and he is handsome and unrestrained.

"Young Master Sheng." Fu Xiuyan hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Fu Xiuyan patted off the deep snowflakes, and nodded: "En."

"How did you come?"

"What do you mean, I'm not welcome?" Sheng Jinsen asked back.

Song Weiyi laughed angrily at his words, this Sheng Jinsen always doesn't follow the cards.

Although it was said that Fu Qishan was married to Sheng Zhenguo, basically everyone knew the truth.

Sheng Jinsen is the son of Sheng Zhenguo. Is this a show of relationship to pay homage to?

so kind?

"That's not what I meant. I thanked Young Master Sheng for my father's kindness." Fu Xiuyan said flatly.

"You're welcome." Sheng Jinsen bowed to Rong Jingan's portrait several times, looking at it with great concentration.

Seeing this, Song Weiyi felt that he was treating the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Let's all go and have a rest. Your faces are as pale as ghosts. Could it be that your father's funeral has not been arranged yet, so you fell down first?"

Sheng Jinsen's eyes turned around, and finally fell on Song Weiyi's face.

Seeing her so weak, she seemed about to fall down at any moment.

He curled his lips, wondering if Song Weiyi was sober or not.

"Wei Wei, go and have a rest." Fu Xiuyan directly called Song Wei Wei's name.

She's pregnant, so don't let anything happen.