Chatper 82 (1/2)

"But, will it be too tough?" She asked cautiously, dripping with cold sweat.

It doesn't matter if you scare others away, if you scare Pei Yibai away, well, then she can hit the wall and die.

"It's okay, I like it like this." Pei Yi replied without changing his expression.

Really? Song Weiyi was a little skeptical, isn't this contrary to common sense? Could it be that Pei Yibai has a strong taste?

Maybe I have to ask Mengmeng, maybe she knows.

"After beating up the fat man, he still has to settle accounts with me, right? By the way, will Sheng Zhenguo call the police? Will he sue me for intentional injury or something?"

Song Weiyi suddenly thought that this layer should be inside. When she was beating someone, she only thought about how to have fun, but never thought about it.

If Sheng Zhenguo really sued her because of this, her future would be in jeopardy.

Pei Yibai smiled meaningfully, "If he has the nerve to tell, let passers-by know. It's also good to let the citizens of the city know that Mr. Sheng Zhenguo, who has always been conceited and caring, has suffered a serious injury, and he probably won't be able to use it in the future. "

Otherwise, Fu Zining still has the evidence of Song Weiyi's beating. If Sheng Zhenguo wants to pursue it to the end, the monitoring is indeed a powerful proof.

But in the same way, Fu Zining couldn't run away either. After all, Song Weiyi was beaten unconscious and kidnapped to the hotel. In this way, Song Weiyi could completely reverse the ending and sue him and Fu Zining for conspiring against her, and what she did Everything is self-defense.

So in this matter, Sheng Zhenguo can't get any benefits at all.

"Um, Sheng Zhenguo's gadget is no longer available?" The only thing Song grasped was this information.

Hearing this possibility, she was naturally very happy in her heart. Let him harm others, and now he has been punished as he should. She is doing justice for the heavens.

"Well, it's said that it is. Specifically, it depends on his recovery." Pei Yibai curled his lips and smiled like a spring breeze.

Song Weiwei felt relieved, "This is what he deserves. I hope he will not have the chance to recover, nor will he have the chance to harm others. But I didn't expect my kick to be so hard. If my master knows, he must be very happy."

It's a pity that the old master is not here at the moment, Song Weiyi thought with some regret.

Pei Yibai also broke into a cold sweat for Song Weiyi, but Song Weiyi, who obviously had taekwondo skills, did have an extra bargaining chip.

Otherwise, the final result last night might not be what they saw.

"Besides, you also know that uncle is the chief of the police station, and he has a wide network of contacts. No matter what, he is your strong backing. So you just beat him up, and then talk after you finish beating him up."

"As for the mere compensation, your husband and I don't need the money for the time being, so don't worry about it."

After Pei Yibai finished speaking, Song Weiwei expressed that he was frightened.

She rubbed her head and smiled, "If there is a day, I hope you are still as calm and encouraging as today."

When Song Weiyi spoke again, Pei Yibai had already changed the subject, poured out the porridge and let her have breakfast.

This time the porridge was so soft that no rice grains could be seen at all, apparently Pei Yibai had specifically ordered it.

The moment Song Weiyi bit it was severe pain yesterday, and she didn't feel much when she endured the pain to talk to them, but when she opened her mouth, she knew how uncomfortable it was to have such a wound in her mouth.

When she opened her mouth a little, she felt excruciating pain, and suddenly wondered how she had the courage to bite her tongue so determinedly. In the eyes of others, this may be an act so stupid that there is no cure.