Chapter 475

Fu Zining was puzzled by this question.

And Pei Yibai who appeared here at this moment made her feel even more inexplicable.

"Song Weiyi? You came here to look for Song Weiyi, you're out of your mind!" Fu Zining stood up angrily, with a ferocious expression, as if she wanted to eat people.

"Who asked her to come here today?" Pei Yibai stared at Fu Zining coldly.

"She came here by herself, and you, Pei Yibai, don't be too presumptuous, this is a hospital!"

"Mrs. Fu, I advise you to pay attention to your words, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will be safe and sound the next moment."

He doesn't hit women, but only in cases of mutual respect.

"You want to fight with me? Pei Yibai, don't bully me too much. If you want to find Song Weiyi, please get out of here. There is no Song Weiyi here, and I don't know where she is!" Fu Zining denied it.

She didn't know the whereabouts of Song Weiyi, if she knew now, it would be fine.

This is already the only person who came to Song in the second wave. Could it be that that bitch disappeared after leaving the hospital?

This conjecture made Fu Zining as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Missing, something happened?

If this is true, great! The daughter's resentment has a place to go!

"Ding Dong" the phone rang, interrupting their confrontation.

It's Wang Meng's call.

"Mr. Pei, the last time we saw my sister-in-law's car on the surveillance camera was on Yunjin Road. It's near the largest cemetery in the city, and people have already sent someone to look for it."

Cemetery?

Pei Yibai loosened his frown slightly.

Is Song the only one who took the initiative to go there? To see her mother?

Pei Yibai's footsteps directly left Rong Jingan's ward.

Seeing this, Fu Zining gritted her teeth and chased to the door, but only had time to see Pei Yi's tall and white back.

Is it really missing?

She trembled all over, excited by the conjecture.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and called his son: "Xiu Yan, the only one is missing, please hurry up and call some people to look around the cemetery in the suburbs."

If she wants to avenge her daughter, Song Weiyi must be more pitiful than her daughter!

Fu Xiuyan was extremely shocked, his forefoot was separated in the hospital, and now he disappeared?

Before he could ask what was going on, Fu Zining said again: "Remember, if you find Song Weiwei's words, give her a little bit of suffering. Don't forget how your sister's hard life came about."

There's no need to kill Song Weiyi, just make her worse than her daughter!

Disfigured?

Or disability?

"Mom, what time is this, are you still thinking about this?" Fu Xiuyan lowered his face and shouted sharply.

"Don't gossip with me, you'll be right to find someone quickly." There were only a few of the old departments of the Fu family.

In this weather, it was difficult for Fu Xiuyan to find someone, so Fu Zining was a bit unsure.

After hanging up Fu Xiuyan's phone, he immediately made another call.

It was the phone number of Aunt Li's son at home. He was very good at fist and kick, and he was very respectful to Zi Ning.

"Xiao Li, Xiu Yan has something to ask you for a while." Fu Zi smiled darkly and instructed carefully.

"When you find Song Weiyi, you think it's not convenient for Fang to scratch her face, or make her disabled and ruined. It would be best. At that time, I will give you a hard fee, and I will leave this matter to you gone."

Fu Zining knew her son's character, so she definitely couldn't do anything to hurt Song Weiyi.

In this case, you can only find someone else.

Fortunately, Pei Yibai said the word cemetery just now, otherwise he might not know it.

Going to see her dead mother at this time, is it possible that she wants to die together?

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And Song Weiyi, whom they said they all wanted to find, was carried by Sheng Jinsen at the moment, overcoming obstacles, and finally found an abandoned small building on the back hill of the forest.

The building was gloomy and desolate. At this moment, even Sheng Jinsen didn't know where it was or how far it was from the original cemetery.

It was still raining outside, and the visibility was too low, so he still walked upstairs.

At the very least, here they can shelter from the rain.

He supported the wall and tried his best to carry Song Weiyi to the second floor.

It was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

Even when he called Song Weiyi a few times, she didn't respond at all. Now, she fell into a complete coma.

Sheng Jinsen found a corner, put Song Weiyi down gently, and felt exhausted, wishing he could just lie down like this.

Fortunately, his mind was still clear, and he found the buttons on Song Weiwei's body in the dark, and took off his wet clothes.

Sheng Jinsen vigorously wiped off the water droplets on his face, and his feet twitched incessantly, excruciatingly painful.

By the way, he took off his trousers, leaving only a pair of underwear.

Even though it was in the dark, he knew that there were very few parts of these pants that were intact at the moment.

The temperature at night is even cooler, and there are gusts of cold wind blowing through the glass without windows, whizzing in.

The goosebumps on his body came out frantically, and Sheng Jinsen felt extremely cold.

When An's pants were dropped, there was a crisp "click".

Sheng Jinsen vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a lighter in his pocket.

Surprised and delighted, he touched his wet pants, rummaged through them for a while, and found the lighter.

Soaked in water, but luckily worked.

However, the mobile phone flew out during the fight, otherwise, it would not be like this moment, there is nowhere to ask for help.

But with a lighter, Sheng Jinsen was somewhat content.

With the help of a little light, he saw that there was nothing in the room, and even a lighter might not be able to start a fire.

Sheng Jinsen stood up with a limp, just now downstairs, there was a layer of pine needles on the ground, maybe there was also a certain room on the second floor.

He ran into the next room, and did find some dried pine needles, and some broken wooden chairs.

When Sheng Jinsen saw this, he was like a traveler who saw an oasis in the desert, he saw the hope of life.

With a "plop", by accident, he fell forward and hit his head against a solid wall, almost causing Sheng Jinsen to scold his mother in pain.

It's really a house leak and it rains all night.

Sheng Jinsen felt a little sticky on his forehead, maybe there was a little blood, but he ignored it and continued to fight for warmth.

Returning to the next room with a small handful of pine needles and wood in his arms, he focused on lighting it with a lighter to make a fire.

The pine needles were dry and did not touch the water, so they ignited easily, and the flames immediately lit up the small room where they were.

Sheng Jinsen also immediately saw Song Weiyi.

She was leaning against the wall, revealing a thin back with only underwear left, and at this moment, the bloodstains on her back were staggered, which was shocking...

"Song Weiwei, are you okay?" Sheng Jinsen was shocked, her injury was more serious than he imagined.

He yelled a few more words, but Song Weiwei didn't respond, his lips were extremely pale, and he clasped his hands and said it was cold.

Sheng Jinsen hugged her involuntarily, and moved towards the flame.