Three hours later, at the local airport in Los Angeles, Song Weiwei pushed the stroller, while Pei Yibai pushed two oversized suitcases, and went all the way to check-in.

"Okay, you wait here for me, I'll go." Pei Yibai stopped, stopped Song Weiyi and said.

Song Weiyi was wearing a hat, a mid-length beige windbreaker, jeans and canvas shoes underneath, looking extraordinarily young and attractive.

Not long after, Pei Yibai, who had checked in the luggage, came back and took advantage of the situation to hold Song Weiyi's shoulder.

"Why do you suddenly want to go home?"

Just now, when she called, she only said that she was going back to China.

After thinking for a while, Pei Yibai agreed.

Only then did the scene just now happen.

Song Weiyi knew about this question, and Pei Yibai would ask him sooner or later.

So lightly smiled.

"Tutu is going to be full moon, you are still her big brother, why don't you want to participate?"

"Why didn't you say it before?" Pei Yibai's handsome face flushed slightly.

At a young age, he suddenly has a little sister. Although it belongs to his uncle, it always feels weird.

However, Song Weiyi always picks which pot does not open, and every time he mentions Tutu, he always says it's his sister...

"Didn't you say it now? Don't hesitate, if you don't leave, you won't be given the security check."

As he spoke, Song Weiyi quickened his pace and pushed the child forward.

It's not the first time for Jinyan and Jinxing to come to the airport. It's just that the little cute babies who have grown up have a stronger sense of the outside world. They are babbling, afraid that they won't know their existence.

"Jin Yan Jin Xing, I will be flying soon, are you happy?" Song Weiyi asked her son with a smile, and the answer was the little guy's cooing voice. Song Weiyi thought they were happy.

After boarding the first-class cabin, there are complete facilities inside. Before the plane took off, Song Weiyi sent Zhao Mengmeng a message.

"I'll take your godson with me and come back to see you."

Zhao Mengmeng, who had just received amnesty and was free to take a bath, came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, choking on her own saliva in surprise.

I just called Song Weiwei, and it showed that the phone was turned off...

"Song Weiyi, you come here every day for this surprise attack, I'll be frightened to death." Feeling unwilling, Zhao Mengmeng finally sent a text message, and she didn't know when she would see it.

After waiting for several hours, there was no reply from Song Weiyi.

Zhao Mengmeng guessed that it was posted before take-off?

Holy crap, that is, Song Weiyi is coming to City A soon?

Zhao Mengmeng was so frightened that she immediately lay down, she wanted to have a good sleep to suppress her shock.

It's a coincidence that Song Weiyi came back at this time.

Just in time to catch the full moon feast of Tutu.

As for Pei Yibai's father's matter, she didn't plan to get involved.

So, when Wang Meng drove to pick up the plane, Song Weiyi didn't say anything.

"Let's stay in a hotel. The house wasn't cleaned up before." Song Weiwei said in a low voice.

Save yourself the hassle.

So, the car turned around and set off to the hotel again.

When we arrived at the hotel, we put down our things and had a meal together.

Afterwards, Song Weiyi asked Wang Meng alone, "Which hospital is Yibai's father in?"

"Sister-in-law, you came here specially to see the old president?" Wang Meng looked at Song Weiyi with a dumbfounded expression.

"That's not the case."

"Then you ask... oh, it's in the city's private hospital." Wang Meng wisely changed his words in the middle of his sentence.

"Thank you, Special Assistant Wang." Song Weiyi twitched the corners of his mouth and asked Wang Meng to drive them there.

"Go to the hospital." At first, Pei Yibai didn't think much about it, thinking that what Song Weiyi said about going to the hospital was to see Zhao Mengmeng.

After all, I have heard about this friend of hers, and for the sake of the "little sister", he, the "big brother", should also visit her.

It's just that he didn't expect that Song Weiyi handed over the stroller to Pei Yibai outside Pei Chengde's ward and asked him to take the baby inside.

This time, Pei Yibai realized something was wrong, and looked at Song Weiwei warily. "Aren't you going in?"

"Well, I'll wait for you outside." Song Weiwei smiled.

She did give in when Mrs. Pei said that.

It's just that she can't forgive Pei Chengde, so she won't go in.

But Pei Yibai was his son, and Song Weiyi didn't want him to leave any regrets in the future.

"It's not your friend Zhao Mengmeng here?" Pei Yibai had guessed something, and his face was a little ugly.

"No, go in, Pei Yibai, he wants to see you." Song Weiwei smiled wryly.

Just now, Wang Meng also said in private that Pei Chengde's recent situation is very bad, and one day may...

"But I didn't agree, did I?" Pei Yibai asked expressionlessly.

He didn't expect that Song Weiyi's request to return to China was not for Zhao Mengmeng, but for him.

There is only one door separating the front, but for the people inside, Pei Yibai's heart is very peaceful at the moment.

"I don't want you to have any regrets with him." As he said, Song's only hand touched the doorknob and turned it lightly.

It was true that the door of the ward was not locked, but she pushed the door open and pushed Pei Yibai's back.

Read it silently in your mouth.

This move of hers caught Pei Yibai off guard, before he recovered his senses, one leg leaned forward in a step of inertia.

And this voice also alarmed the people inside.

Mrs. Pei was watching, Pei Chengde on the hospital bed was too thin to be human, with an oxygen mask on his face, his eyes were closed, and there were suddenly more people in the room without realizing it.

Mrs. Pei stared blankly at her son who was completely unresponsive, her eyes turned red.

She got up quickly, sobbing, and said to Pei Yibai with red eyes: "You are finally here, your father can't wait any longer."

She thought that Song Weiyi cut off the phone call yesterday on purpose.

So, Mrs. Pei hung up the phone in a daze and gave up.

"The children are here too." Mrs. Pei wiped away her tears, looking at the two cute little grandchildren, she wished she could burst into tears.

It's just that there seems to be one person missing.

Mrs. Pei looked left and right, and searched several times, but she didn't see Song Weiyi.

"Don't look, she didn't come in." Pei Yibai told Mrs. Pei calmly.

"Outside?" Mrs. Pei asked subconsciously.

"Um."

She still wanted to ask something, but Pei Yibai pushed his son all the way to the hospital bed.

That thin and shapeless man was none other than his father, Pei Chengde.

Pei Yibai watched quietly, and Mrs. Pei followed. "I haven't woken up for two or three days, and I've been in a coma. What your father did to Song Weiwei before was indeed too extreme, including me. It's just because he's almost..., don't indulge in hatred anymore. okay?"

Pei Yibai glanced at Mrs. Pei.

"You called Song Weiyi before?" Otherwise, how would Song Weiyi know?

His father was dying of illness, but his mother kept looking for Song Weiyi, huh...