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Song Weiyi could naturally feel Pei Chenyang's anger at the moment, because he beat his aunt face to face, and it was understandable for his uncle to be angry.

Even Song Weiyi didn't agree with Zhao Mengmeng's impulsive slap just now.

Although the little aunt's words about Mengmeng Xiaosan were really too much.

However, Song Weiyi was far less concerned about this matter than Zhao Mengmeng's possible pregnancy.

Although it has not been confirmed yet, but there is also this possibility, what if Mengmeng is really pregnant at this moment and the uncle is rough on Mengmeng, and the child in Mengmeng's belly?

Thinking of this thought, Song Weiyi trembled all over. She still experienced a false miscarriage, and she hated it deeply, let alone when it actually happened to Mengmeng.

Song Weiwei was stunned for a moment, looking at the two people who were facing each other, his heart felt cold.

Things between the two of them were more complicated than she imagined.

Sure enough, before she knew it, Mengmeng had a lot of contact with her uncle.

"Uncle, you scratched Mengmeng, it was a misunderstanding just now..."

"Wei Wei, even if you are Zhao Mengmeng's good friend, you can't open your eyes and talk nonsense like this." Lin Miaoyu turned around and stared at Song Weiwei, with a hint of anger in her sad tone.

"Little aunt, Mengmeng didn't do it on purpose just now, you adults don't count villains."

Song Weiyi looked at Lin Miaoyu in embarrassment and said in a low voice.

Uncle and Mengmeng didn't give in, instead the quarrel became more tense, and the aunt came to intervene again. As an outsider, she was worried.

For such an opportune time, she couldn't help wondering whether it was a coincidence or man-made.

"Don't explain!"

"Don't beg for mercy!"

Zhao Mengmeng and Pei Chenyang turned around at the same time, looked at Song Weiyi with both eyes, and ordered in unison.

Listening to their tacit understanding, Song Weiyi pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, but couldn't laugh.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Song Weiyi said in a low voice after swallowing.

Uncle's face is so scary, is she really worried that he will fight Mengmeng in a fit of anger?

Song Weiyi couldn't help but flashed in front of Zhao Mengmeng, trying to block Pei Chenyang's gaze.

For Pei Yibai's sake, even if my uncle gets angry again, at least he won't be able to fight her.

It was precisely because of this that Song Weizhi was extraordinarily courageous.

It was impossible for Song Weiyi to let her stand by and watch.

And today she stood up to speak for Mengmeng, obviously she was against her little aunt, and she was afraid that the friendship that was neither cold nor cold before would break down from today.

For this, Song Weiyi felt a little sorry for Lin Miaoyu, but these apologies were not enough to make Song Weiyi abandon Zhao Mengmeng and instead defend Lin Miaoyu.

I'm sorry, little aunt, Song Weiyi said silently in his heart.

"Speak well? Song Weiyi, can you stop being so naive? This person has come to the door, and this is a crime against me." Zhao Mengmeng did not follow Song Weiyi's intentions. On the contrary, in one sentence, Pei Yibai's Anger burns hotter.

Is this knowingly committing a crime and still refusing to repent?

He sneered, but to Song Weiyi's surprise, he let go of Zhao Mengmeng's hand.

She hurriedly supported Zhao Mengmeng, and glanced at Zhao Mengmeng's wrist worriedly.

The sleeveless dress completely exposed a large part of her injured bruise to Song Weiyi's eyes.

Seeing the trace clearly, Song Weiyi glanced at Pei Chenyang with some complaints.