Pei Yibai may not be polite to the deputy chief, but now that he is his uncle, he can't be the same as before.
"The person is in my hands. No one can move the only hair. If you don't trust others, why don't you trust your uncle?" Cheng Ju asked again.
"Did the forensic examiner find anything?"
When Cheng Ju heard this, he couldn't help laughing. "It's just been delivered, how can it be so fast? I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and everything that should come out will come out."
He is Pei Yibai's uncle, no matter whether he is in the Cheng family or the Pei family, he can speak well.
And Pei Yibai also respected this uncle very much, so even though Pei Yibai was completely dissatisfied with the final result, he had to accept it.
"What do you have to say to the only one, I'll wait for you outside."
Cheng Ju patted Pei Yibai on the shoulder, knowing that he was worried about Song Weiyi, he smiled tacitly, turned around and backed out.
After he left, only the two of them were left in the room.
Song's only handcuffs had already been removed, and two layers of scars were worn on his wrists, which were extremely glaring on his snow-white skin.
The environment here is poor, with a musty smell coming out, even if there are few people, the smell is not pleasant.
Not only that, the room is still cold and bare, not to mention the decoration, there are no two air conditioners and heaters, and the chill is biting.
Song Weiyi was the first to speak, and she tried to ease the atmosphere a little. "I said I didn't kill people, and you believe me, it's only a matter of time, so don't put on a cold face, you won't scare your daughter."
Pei Yibai took a deep look at her, but unexpectedly he hugged her into his arms with force.
"At this time, you came to comfort me instead?"
"It's not consolation, it's telling the truth. I won't admit to this crime, and I believe in you." I will seek justice for her.
Now Pei Yibai is her only support.
"Well, give me a few days. I have already learned about this matter in detail before I came here. Sheng Zhenguo usually has a bad reputation, but he is not so careless. The series of actions he made when he turned back were very abnormal. I guess he is What kind of medicine did you take to cause this?"
So, now for the forensic autopsy report.
"That's what I thought too. There was something wrong with him today, so I stayed away from him."
But he didn't escape Fu Qishan's calculations.
Song Weiwei laughed mockingly, how much this half-sister really hates her.
"Leave this matter to me. People can't be treated here. I'll tell my uncle later that it's better to change the environment."
"Don't embarrass your uncle, are you coming to the police station for vacation?"
Although it is more convenient to have this kind of relationship, Song Weiyi is also worried that it will make Director Cheng a bad person.
"It's a small matter, don't worry about it." He put his arm around Song Weiyi's waist, and her slightly protruding belly was covered under the thick clothes.
But she never thought that when she touched Song Weiwei's hand, she immediately let out a soft cry.
"What's the matter?" Pei Yibai's eyes were sharp, seeing her hand shrinking, he immediately grabbed her.
Song Weiyi shook his head, "My stomach fell to the ground. I was afraid that I would hit the child, so I supported it with my hands."
At that time, Song Weiyi was so shocked by what happened later that he didn't have time to take care of his hands, but now when he touched them, it hurt a lot.
Pei Yibai pushed her onto the chair and sat down, "Drag the outside."
When Song Weiyi heard this, he took off his coat strangely, leaving only one undercoat.
It's just a little tight, it's for keeping warm, and it's not easy to roll up the sleeves.
He simply borrowed a pair of small scissors and cut the sleeve open.
"It should be sprained, there is no fracture, and it hurts a bit." Song Weiwei explained.
Seeing her thermal clothes being cut into such rags by Pei Yibai, she couldn't laugh or cry.
The originally gloomy mood has improved a bit.
Pei Yibai took a look at it, then lightly pressed Song Weiyi's joint twice, and she really took a breath and complained of pain.
"It's a little swollen, there should be no fracture."
"Well, I sprained a bit. I felt a little bit at the time, but I guessed it wasn't serious, so I didn't have time to take care of it."
There is no need to go to the hospital to take a film or something, just wipe it with medicinal wine.
Pei Yibai dawdled there for a long time - at least, from Cheng Ju's point of view, his nephew was indeed dawdling.
He stood outside and drank two pots of tea, and smoked two more cigarettes, but he still hasn't come out.
Really don't take his uncle's time as time anymore, Cheng Ju shook his head helplessly.
Before leaving, Song Weiyi warned again: "Don't tell your parents about this, lest they worry."
Especially his father, if he heard that this happened, he would be pissed to death.
Pei Yibai touched her hair, "I know."
He kissed her forehead and said a few more words to the baby before turning around with heavy steps.
Behind him, Song Weiwei looked at his back reluctantly, but quickly suppressed this emotion.
After going out, Pei Yibai did not rush to Cheng Ju's office, but called Zhang Ma.
"Mother Zhang, Wang Meng will come over in a while. Find two sets of Young Mistress's clothes and a thick coat and give them to Wang Meng. By the way, is there any Dieda wine? Let Wang Meng bring them together."
After hanging up the phone, Pei Yibai went to his uncle's office.
Seeing his figure, Cheng Ju smiled and waved, and said, "I have already ordered you to move to a room with a better environment later, don't worry."
This nephew is a kind of affection, for Song Weiyi, he has devoted his heart and soul to him.
Naturally, he would not be stingy in doing these small favors, so he offered to do so without Pei Yi mentioning it.
Pei Yibai's expression didn't soften because of his words: "How can we not worry about such a ghostly place? She is still pregnant."
"It can only be said that the fleeting time is unfavorable. Fu Qishan's brother and sister have been summoned, but they are not letting go. As for Sheng Zhenguo's bodyguards, they are a little vacillating."
"So from the beginning to the end, it was only a few words from Fu Qishan, and Fu Xiuyan is her brother, so he naturally helped her."
Seeing a pack of cigarettes on Cheng Ju's desk, Pei Yibai picked it up and lit one.
"For the bodyguards, I'll send people to do the work. If they're vacillating, it means that they haven't been bought by Fu Qishan. It's the best news for Song Weiyi."
Pei Yibai took a deep breath and spit out a few eye circles.
In the smog, his expression was particularly gloomy,
Originally thought that Fu Qishan had an absolute bargaining chip, but now the bodyguards echoed their words, and their chances of winning suddenly became low.
Since Fu Qishan dared to do such a thing, Pei Yibai's goal was not to clear the name of Song Weiyi, but to make Fu Qishan pay the price.
"Forget about your own success. Song Weiyi is not in any danger here. He just stays here for a few days. Sheng Zhenguo's son will come over later. How the tense develops depends on his attitude."