Chatper 247 (1/2)

If it wasn't for her spiritual experience, she really thought she was dreaming, a nightmare.

But the scars on her body told her that everything was true.

"It's okay, her spirit is better than yours, don't worry." Pei Yibai comforted her by stroking her back.

He knew that Song's only fear was more because he was afraid that Sheng Zhenguo would tarnish Zhao Mengmeng. As for herself, she didn't seem to have thought about it.

This silly woman...

"I'm so scared. I'm really afraid that Sheng Zhenhui will do something bad to Mengmeng." Song Weiyi said, losing control of his emotions and couldn't help crying.

That would make her more painful than Sheng Zhenguo insulting her, and she would definitely live a life worse than death.

"Sheng Zhenguo doesn't have that chance, not just today, in the future, he won't have the chance to take a step closer to you, don't think too much about it." Pei Yibai hugged her onto his lap and asked her to rest her chin on his shoulder.

Song Weiyi murmured and nodded, half understanding, wanting to cry, but also wanting to laugh.

"If, if it is true... I will kill him, I will."

"Good girl, it's none of your business. Old Sheng is too scheming, and Zhao Mengmeng won't blame you for causing harm. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to come back to my uncle."

Under his comfort, Song Weiyi nodded drowsily.

She had no strength in her whole body, and even walking became difficult.

In addition to expending a lot of physical strength, part of it was because of being scared.

"I'll take you to take a bath, let's go to bed early and don't think about anything, okay?"

"Um."

"As for Zhao Mengmeng, don't worry, my uncle is taking care of her."

"Okay." She listened to whatever he said, as well-behaved as a porcelain doll.

Pei Yibai carried her into the bathroom of the guest room, took a bathtub full of water, and put Song Weiyi in it.

After taking off the clothes she covered outside, there were some marks on her fair skin, which was caused by Song Weiyi falling to the ground after being undressed.

Looking at those traces, Pei Yibai's anger erupted like a volcano, uncontrollable.

Damn Sheng Zhenguo!

The woman he couldn't bear to hurt was injured one after another in his hands, very good!

Pei Yibai's unpredictable gaze finally made Song Weiyi react a little bit.

The bathroom was brightly lit, clearly illuminating her naked and neatly dressed Pei Yibai.

The water in the bathtub was already full, but it was crystal clear without any foam.

Song Weiyi finally realized belatedly, the strange situation with him at this moment.

"Well, I'd better take a bath by myself, it's fine." Song Weiwei said tremblingly, holding the bathtub with his only hand.

"Don't move around, I'll do it." Pei Yi stopped her movements with a straight face.

Song Weiyi looked at him innocently, she was afraid of causing trouble to Pei Yibai, although she had already caused enough trouble for him.

"Wash your hair." Pei Yibai took out the shampoo and shower gel from the shelf, and returned to Song Weiyi.

But seeing Song Weiyi's long hair, he hesitated a bit.

He really has no experience in washing girls' long hair.

"I'll do it myself, I can do it myself." Song Weiyi guessed Pei Yibai's embarrassment from his slightly hesitant action.

He is the young master of the Pei family, not to mention washing a woman's hair, before marrying her, he probably never even entered the kitchen, right?

"I can do it, but don't move around." Pei Yibai emphasized his tone, following his usual shampooing steps, he wet Song Weiyi's hair first.