Chatper 253 (1/2)

"You know?" After Pei Chengde called Sheng Zhenguo's name, Pei Yibai stopped playing charades with his father.

"What? Now you understand what I'm talking about? Don't you know?" Pei Chengde sneered, the veins on his forehead throbbing.

When people spread this matter to his ears, he still couldn't believe it. How could his son, who is not a bully, do such a thing?

But Pei Chengde went to the hospital to see Sheng Zhenguo with his own eyes in an hour, and the fact is, as the news said.

Of course, the person involved was still in a coma during this time, and didn't know that Pei Chengde had visited him.

Otherwise, Sheng Zhenguo might jump up and fight him desperately.

Pei Yibai remained silent, rebutting Pei Chengde who was in a rage at this time was undoubtedly adding fuel to the flames.

"Who is that Sheng Zhenguo? A well-known bully in City A, you took advantage of him today, let's see if he will mess up our Pei family."

For Pei Chengde, even if he wanted to deal with someone like Sheng Zhenguo, he should confront him head-on in the mall.

But his son, and his own younger brother, stabbed such a big basket in the back.

This kind of vicious villain will cause endless troubles.

"There are so many ways, if you don't choose, you have to cripple one of his hands. If your uncle hadn't told me, I would have been kept in the dark..."

It was my uncle who told my father? Pei Yibai frowned, a trace of gloom flashed across Jun's face.

"You think about it for me. With your impulsive behavior, I should consider whether you are suitable to be the successor of the Pei family."

Intentionally grinding Pei Yibai's temper, Pei Chengde deliberately put down such harsh words.

When Song Weiyi heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and a faint uneasiness flashed across his pretty face.

When this sentence came from Pei Chengde's mouth, it was far more convincing than Mrs. Pei's, and Pei Chengde's expression did not look like a joke.

"Old Mr. Pei..." Song Weiwei looked at the cold-faced old man and called out cautiously.

This incident, no matter what, was caused by her. It is unreasonable that when Pei Yibai was being blamed and scolded, she would play it safe.

Song's only voice interrupted the brief silence.

And her opening also successfully diverted Pei Chengde, who had been ignoring her existence, to Song Weiyi.

"Pei Yibai can't be blamed for this matter." Sensing his cannibalistic gaze, Song Weiyi swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and forced himself to speak.

Oops, Pei Yibai's father's complexion seemed even uglier.

She had seen him so many times, and it was the first time she had seen Pei Chengde get so angry. Song Weiyi's little heart suddenly trembled.

"Oh, I really can't blame him entirely, because I haven't settled the score with you yet." Pei Chengde said word by word.

"Then you can count on me." Song Weiwei blurted out the words that did not pass through the brain.

Pei Yibai's brows were furrowed into knots. Listening to these words, one would really like to strangle her to death.