Chatper 563 (1/2)

Song Weiyi didn't understand his jumping thinking, what's the deal?

Obviously he was the only one talking, but she didn't understand!

"Let's go." A smile appeared on Pei Yibai's face again, as if the black face just now had never happened.

Song Weiyi rubbed his chest, thinking that the father-to-be's mind was hard to guess, and it changed faster than her pregnant woman.

Then, Pei Yibai carefully supported her waist, just like a porcelain doll, afraid of being broken.

Song Weiyi "..."

Why are you here again?

After getting out of the elevator, the two walked hand in hand. In the lobby on the first floor, a group of people suddenly poured in.

Because several men were bodyguards in black, Song Weiyi instinctively hid beside Pei Yibai.

He stabilized Song Weiwei's body, squinted his eyes, and slowly, the group of people dispersed.

Finally, he saw Sheng Zhenguo behind those people.

"It's Sheng Zhenguo." Song Weiyi exclaimed, seeing Sheng Zhenguo lying on the hospital bed, being pushed inside by the nurse.

Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai stepped aside, and a group of people rushed forward into the elevator in a hurry.

This scene made Song Weiyi inexplicably happy.

"Such a big battle, what's wrong with Sheng Zhenguo?" It seems that Sheng Zhenguo is sick, is he still seriously ill?

Song Weiyi thought of what he had done, and expressed his deep hatred for what happened to Sheng Zhenguo at the moment.

"Why bother with him? It's none of your business anyway."

Song Weiyi nodded happily, Sheng Zhenguo is not well, it is something to be happy about.

As for Pei Yibai, he didn't expect that Sheng Zhenguo's illness would look menacing.

Before he even made a move, God couldn't understand Sheng Zhenguo's actions?

A smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

When they reached the gate, the two of them couldn't help but meet Fu Qishan who was catching up behind him.

"Pei Yibai!" This time, Fu Qishan stopped and shouted excitedly.

Pei Yibai frowned, disgusted by her sharp cry.

Apart from frowning, there was no other reaction, holding Song Weiyi's hand and continuing to move forward.

Song Weiyi, on the other hand, was puzzled by Qishan's reaction.

"You guys have the nerve to appear here? Pei Yibai, where did you get my mother?"

The footsteps of the two of them did not stop because of Fu Qishan's Pei Yibai, and the latter sentence was yelled out by Fu Qishan chasing after them.

Song Weiyi was puzzled, what did Fu Qishan mean by this sentence?

"Instead of yelling here, Mrs. Sheng, why don't you spend more time caring about Mr. Sheng. His life and death are still uncertain." Pei Yibai replied nonchalantly, ignoring Fu Qishan's pressing questions.

She stomped her feet and wanted to say something more, but they had already walked away.

Fu Qishan was stopped by bodyguards. "Madam, the master needs you over there."

With a tough tone, he directly blocked Fu Qishan's way, not a discussion, but an order.

Fu Qishan's eyes were red. Just half an hour ago, Sheng Zhenguo suddenly passed out for some reason, and she was forced to be escorted to the hospital.

But a weak woman is no match for several bodyguards, so she can only hold back her anger and follow them into the hospital.

"Honey, what did Fu Qishan mean just now?" Out of Fu Qishan's sight, Song's only doubt was still unsolved.