Chapter 730

However, it is best to find Pei Yibai.

"Miss, miss..." Song Weiyi lowered his voice and kept calling Yan Yinuo.

"Come on, hurry up and call the driver, and take Lisa to the hospital." Yan Yinuo yelled sullenly, ignoring his anger with Lisa.

"Miss, miss, I have something to do, I haven't finished yet." Song Weiyi bowed his waist, as weak as if he was about to die.

"Is there anything to talk about when you are well?"

"It's... about Mr. Ammon..."

"What?" Yan Yinuo's expression froze. Seeing Xu Lijing's suspicious expression, she immediately half-supported Song Weiyi.

"Why hasn't the driver come yet? Mom, I see Lisa is in severe pain, how about this, you have breakfast first, and I'll take her to the hospital first."

Song Weiyi clicked his tongue a few times, this attitude changed quite quickly.

However, it was exactly what she wanted.

"Be careful, can you go?" Yan Yinuo asked timidly.

"OK."

Carefully getting into the car, Song Weiyi rested on the seat, Yan Yinuo had already asked her about Aimon.

Song Weiyi glanced at her angrily, coughed a few times, and Yan Yinuo immediately brought a bottle of water over.

"I'm not thirsty. Before, I said a few words to Mr. Ammon. At that time... it was because Mr. Ammon looked familiar to me."

"Familiar?" Yan Yinuo was slightly taken aback.

"Yes... yes, Mr. Ammon looks familiar to me, but I have never remembered who Mr. Ammon is."

"What about now? Do you know about Ammon's background?" Yan Yinuo asked in surprise.

"I'm guessing, but not sure."

"Say it, say it right away." Yan Yinuo was overjoyed.

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Amon may be Pei Yibai, the son of Pei Chengde in City A of China. I saw him once in a magazine, but I'm not sure."

"Pei Chengde? Pei Chengde..." Yan Yinuo frowned recalling the name.

It seems to have heard, somewhat familiar.

But for this person, she didn't have a big impression.

"And then? Go on, who is this Pei Chengde?"

"It's a great person...Miss, you can search it on the Internet."

Although the reports on Pei Chengde in the United States are not so comprehensive, it has to be admitted that Pei Chengde's reputation here is quite loud.

After all, he is the richest man and famous.

"Now? Okay." Yan Yinuo immediately took out his phone and searched for Pei Chengde's name.

Seeing that he had completed his mission, Song Weiyi quietly stared at Yan Yinuo's actions.

"Found it." Yan Yinuo was overjoyed, and clicked on the webpage.

Inside, the description of Pei Chengde is quite comprehensive.

The more she looked at it, the more engrossed she was, and she had almost forgotten the existence of Song Weiyi.

It turned out that Pei Chengde was actually the richest man. If Aimeng was really his son, wouldn't he be the son of the richest man in China?

Great joy arose in her mind, it was really a blind cat who met a dead mouse, and actually rescued a remarkable person.

"Lisa, what do you think is Aimeng's Chinese name? What are the words?" Yan Yinuo moved the phone away and asked excitedly.

That expression is like that of a person who hasn't eaten for a long time, seeing delicious meat.

Song Weiwei was frightened by his own metaphor, rubbed his arms secretly, but closed his eyes tightly, pretending to be dead without moving.

"Lisa... Lisa..." Yan Yinuo gently pushed Song Weiyi.

Then I remembered, just now Lisa said that she had a stomachache, she couldn't have fainted from the pain, right?

"Drive faster." She immediately ordered loudly to the driver.

At any rate, Lisa revealed a useful piece of information to herself, and it would be better if something happened to her.

"Yes miss."

The car sped all the way and rushed to the hospital.

"You go to Lisa to go through the formalities, just say that you are from the Yan family. If there is anything wrong, please tell me."

Yan Yinuo couldn't wait to get off the car, but had no time to care about Lisa who fainted.

She will be fine. Now, she is going to verify whether Amon's identity is really that serious.

Before the driver could speak, Yan Yinuo hurriedly turned around and left, leaving the driver with a helpless expression.

Song Weiyi's eyes narrowed into a slit, and Yan Yinuo is leaving now?

Also, Pei Yibai is important.

Just, where is she going now? Looking for Pei Yibai?

She frowned tightly, unconsciously, even opened her eyes.

"Why did you wake up again?" The driver was almost scared to death by Song Weiyi's abnormality.

She chuckled, "Uncle driver, but can I trouble you to go through the hospitalization procedures for me? I'm still feeling very uncomfortable."

"Okay, okay, wait, I'll find a doctor for you."

"It's okay, I can go by myself." Song Weiwei refused.

"Well, go by yourself?" This sentence didn't sound right.

Song Weiyi stood up straight and walked to the emergency room.

Just avoiding the driver's sight, she walked out of the safe passage, went into the bathroom, and tore off the human skin mask on her face.

She touched her pocket, and there was five hundred dollars in it, which was prepared by Song Weiyi long ago.

She found a public phone booth and called the bodyguards in the United States.

"Hello. Who is this?"

"I'm the only one in Song Dynasty."

"Young Mistress?" The bodyguard was extremely shocked.

"Don't worry about this for now, you immediately go to the daughter of Yan Lin's Yan family in Los Angeles, a woman named Yan Yinuo."

"By the way, your young master may be hidden somewhere by her, so be careful."

With manpower for him, Song Weiyi would not be so brave that he thought he could find Pei Yibai in the huge Los Angeles by himself.

"Yes, young mistress!" Hearing this exciting news, the bodyguard immediately became full of momentum.

Although they don't know who the Yan family in Los Angeles is, it's not important. What's important is that they will find someone even if they search Los Angeles.

"Young Mistress, where are you now? We'll pick you up right away."

"No, you can find someone first, I'm fine."

After hanging up the phone, Song Weiyi took a look at his clothes, and walked decisively into a supermarket.

When he came out after a while, Song Weiyi had already changed.

At this moment, Yan Yinuo is verifying Amon's identity on the Internet.

There were many reports about Pei Chengde, but there was no news about his son Pei Yibai, not even a photo.

Yan Yinuo was a little discouraged, because he was in the United States?

What about China?

She thought of her friend in China, immediately raised her spirits, called the other party, and asked her to find Pei Yibai's photo.

Soon, a profile photo of Pei Yibai was sent.

The light was a little hazy, and the side face was still not clear, Yan Yinuo also recognized at a glance that the person in the photo was indeed Amon.

"My God, it's really, really lucky!" Yan Yinuo almost looked up to the sky and laughed.

This person is more handsome than Duke, and his family background is much better than that of duke. She definitely wants to take him down.

"Yes, I will go to Amon immediately to clarify this matter, he will be very happy." The son of the Pei family was rescued by her, which is great news.

Without further ado, Yan Yinuo went directly to the hospital where Pei Yibai was.