Chapter 632

This answer was completely beyond Song Weiyi's expectations.

She didn't have much contact with Sheng Zhenguo, but she also knew that he trusted Lao Wang very much, and would tell Lao Wang to do almost everything.

"What's impossible? There's a saying that goes well, you know people, you don't know your heart, the more sincere you are, the more bad water you will have in your stomach."

Not only Song Weiyi didn't expect it, even Pei Yibai didn't expect to be such a character at the beginning.

In other words, Lao Wang didn't intend to let Sheng Zhenguo die, otherwise it wouldn't be those medicines with simple ingredients.

It's just that Fu Qishan's divine assist made Lao Wang's plan earlier, which led to Sheng Zhenguo's death.

For fear of being found out, Lao Wang handled almost all Sheng Zhenguo's affairs with his own hands, not even Sheng Jinsen asked.

If the people he sent hadn't been careful, they might have been deceived by Lao Wang.

"Does Sheng Jinsen know about this?" After a long while, Song Weiyi finally recovered his voice.

It was so unexpected, life is full of surprises.

"He? Went to Las Vegas." Pei Yibai replied flatly.

I contracted a plane by myself and went to the United States to worship money.

It is said that just yesterday, Sheng Jinsen lost 100 million in the casino.

Song Weiyi was silent, Sheng Jinsen was definitely a typical brat.

"By the way, have you received the photo?" Pei Yibai didn't want to talk about Sheng Jinsen's shit, so he asked Song Weiyi instead.

"Huh? Photo? What photo?"

"The wedding photos taken a month ago have been processed and said to be delivered today."

A surprised expression appeared on Song Weiyi's face, "I'll go back and have a look."

"Are you outside?" Pei Yibai immediately caught the information in her words.

"Come out and buy something."

With Sheng Zhenguo's death, she will be out of danger, and she doesn't have to be as cautious as before. On this point, Song Weiyi can rest assured.

"Be careful on the way back."

"Okay, goodbye, husband."

What would a wedding photo look like if it took only a month to process? Song Weiyi wished he could fly home immediately to have a look.

Going back, Aunt Wang really told her that someone sent something over just now.

It's all on the table.

Song Weiyi happily walked over, and at a glance, he knew it was a photo. It was already framed, and it was so big that it would take two people to carry it.

The small one is the size of two palms and can be placed on the dressing table.

"Ma'am, what is this?" Aunt Wang asked curiously.

"It should be a photo, Aunt Wang, take out the scissors for me." Song Weiyi said happily.

Holding the scissors, she followed the edges of the photo, carefully avoiding sensitive areas, and cut off the wrapping paper little by little.

Song Wei's first attack was the biggest one.

"It's so beautiful..." Aunt Wang was watching from the side.

The wrapping paper is cut to reveal the photo.

It was shot on a golf course with a lush green background, and it was so big that it looked very comfortable in winter.

In the photo, it was Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai.

Song Weiyi was hugged high by Pei Yibai, with a yell on his face and a smile on his mouth.

The expressions of the two people are very natural. In the later stage, the light was only slightly adjusted, and the faces and bodies were basically unchanged.

"The photographer did a good job." Song Weiyi was also in a good mood. She saw the first shot, and felt that the photographer Pei Yibai hired was indeed a big-name professional.

"Mr. and Mrs. are both good-looking." Aunt Wang said cheerfully, she didn't deal with it at first glance, just like a real person.

Otherwise, no matter how good the photographer is, it is impossible to take beautiful pictures of people, except of course after PS.

"Now that I have taken wedding photos, by this time next year, I can take family portraits."

Song Weiyi smiled, indeed.

She opened all the photos, there were six framed ones, and a large stack of other photos.

No matter how you look at it, I feel that she is a talented man and a beautiful woman.

"Hey hey." Song Weiyi smirked at the photo, holding the photo dearly, and couldn't help but call Pei Yibai.

"I got the picture."

Her voice was full of joy, Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, "Hmm, how do you feel?"

"It's so beautiful, I wish you were at home now, and we can watch it together."

"Take one and show me." Pei Yibai said.

Song Weiyi simply made a video call with him, holding up photos, of course, some small ones.

"Well, not bad." He commented.

Song Weiwei was discouraged, what is unsatisfactory, he is too good at throwing cold water.

But such emotions are only for a moment.

"Let's hang the largest one in the room, and the second largest one in your room in the old house, and keep the others, shall we?" Song Weiyi said in a discussing tone.

He had no choice but to put down his pen, put his phone in front of him, and made a video with Song Weiwei.

"You can arrange this, and you can put it however you like."

"Really? Then I'll put one in the baby's room." Song Weiyi was overjoyed, and immediately made a new decision.

"Okay." He nodded happily.

Anyway, she can do whatever she likes.

"Can you hang it in the living room?" Seeing that Pei Yibai was so talkative, Song Weiyi continued to discuss.

living room……

"This is not possible." He refused.

"Why, don't you think it's good to hang it in the living room? You can see it as soon as you enter the door." Song Weiyi is depressed, doesn't it mean that she can decide whatever she wants?

It's just to coax yourself!

Do not open Sen!

"Hey, don't make trouble, it's too ostentatious to hang in the living room, we husband and wife will take a closer look in private and appreciate it slowly."

Song Weiwei muttered, well, for his sake, he reluctantly agreed.

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Lin.

After Lin Miaoyu came back, she had been lying on the bed for two days, her whole body haggard to the extreme.

"Wonderful words, get up and eat, if you continue like this, your body will collapse, so I beg you as a mother." Mother Lin was sad and sad.

She didn't know what happened to make her daughter suddenly become like this.

Even when she divorced Pei Chenyang back then, her situation was not so serious.

It's been two days without a drop of water.

"If you don't want to eat or talk, then I'll send you to the hospital." Mother Lin got up and said firmly.

Is it possible that you want to watch your daughter go on like this until she dies?

Lin Miaoyu lay on the bed, her eyeballs moved and slowly focused, and there was a touch of life on her lifeless face.

Hospital?

"Don't..." Her voice was hoarse and weak, like an old woman walking in the desert without drinking water, she was very withered.

"What happened to you? Tell mom, if you go on like this, are you torturing yourself or your mother?" Mother Lin cried while holding her hand.

Tears rolled down, and Lin Miaoyu's eyes flashed a trace of grief.

Until now, she still feels the burning pain in her lower body.