Chatper 419 (1/2)

"Fart, who cares about this damn child? I don't need it, I won't have one, do you understand what I mean?" Zhao Mengmeng was furious, and tried to get up from the hospital bed.

The car was still driving, wobbly, and Zhao Mengmeng's actions were very dangerous.

If the doctor next to her hadn't helped her up, she might have rolled off the hospital bed directly.

Seeing this scene, Song Weiyi was terrified, his heart almost jumped into his throat.

"Speak well, why are you arguing?" The doctor gave Song Weiyi a serious look.

The warning is meant to be undisguised.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you, don't get excited." Song Weiyi, with red eyes, suppressed his emotions and impulses, and comforted Zhao Mengmeng.

Hearing this, Zhao Mengmeng lay back on the hospital bed in peace.

With his eyes closed, he looked indifferent.

But Song Weiwei could clearly see two tears welling up from the corners of Mengmeng's eyes.

At this moment, she wanted to cry more than Mengmeng.

The car is still a few minutes away from the hospital.

Taking advantage of Zhao Mengmeng not paying attention, Song Weiyi sent Pei Yibai a text message.

"Honey, I'm leaving first. I'm in the hospital right now. If you have anything to do, please call me."

"Hospital?"

Within half a minute, Pei Yibai immediately dialed Song Weiyi's phone number and asked her where she was at the moment.

Song Weiyi did not expect that Pei Yibai was so fast, and he was a little at a loss while holding the phone.

In the ear, as for Pei Yibai's voice that kept calling her name.

"Song Weiyi, are you dumb? Talk!" Pei Yibai shouted, and got up from the chair coherently.

This move alarmed the other people nearby.

The clacking sound made Zhao Mo, He Chengzhi and the others who were still joking shut up.

"What's the matter?" Several people looked at each other, puzzled.

After a long while, Song Weiwei came back to his senses, lowered his voice and said, "I'm fine, Mengmeng is not feeling well."

Now that the situation is unknown, Song Weiwei is afraid that if he speaks out, it will be unnecessary.

Since the doctor said it was moderate, it shows that the child is still safe for the time being.

But, what is this child going to do?

"Where? Are you alone with her? What happened?" Pei Yibai asked questions one after another.

He grabbed the coat hanging on the back of the chair and nodded to them.

"I have something to go to the hospital, you guys go on, if Chen Yan comes over later, apologize for him on my behalf." Pei Yibai frowned, and dropped the words.

Everyone looked at him dumbfounded, only Pei Chenyang next to him, his forehead twitched faintly, his expression was strange and difficult to distinguish.

The only thing that can make the elder nephew panic so much is the younger nephew's daughter-in-law.

What happened to the little niece?

Or, Zhao Mengmeng?

The name came to mind, and Pei Chenyang remembered the crisp applause again, and resisted the urge to speak.

"This isn't very good, is it? What's the rush? This is Chen Yan's wedding. He's about to come over to toast, you go now..." Zhao Mo comforted.

"I can't wait, that's all. I will explain to him in person later, let's go first."