Li Zhenjun walked in front and Pei Hetong followed behind. When the bodyguards reached out to stop them, Li Zhenjun gave them a look and they retreated silently.
"Mother-in-law, why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could have picked you up in person."
Before coming here, Li Zhenjun had already imagined the scene of her meeting Grandma Doudou, but she had never expected this one.
The woman in front of her looked to be about the same age as her, well-maintained, with an upright posture and a kind face. She didn't look like an uneducated nouveau riche at all.
"Who are you?"
Li Zhenjun extended her hand, wanting to make friends with Song Hua.
"I am Pei Zhiting's mother, Li Zhenyun."
Pei Hetong looked around the room in a daze, and finally stopped at Song Xijiao.
"Jiaojiao, my mom and grandpa asked me to take you home. Please come home with me. My grandpa said that after you go back, he will not let you do IVF anymore. Let's adopt a child, and I will treat her well. Please come home with me, okay?"
It would have been fine if he didn't say anything, but once he spoke, he aroused Song Hua's warlike genes. Her daughter was divorced, and this bastard still wanted her to go back. Did he treat her as if she was dead?
Song Hua took two steps at a time and walked in front of Pei Hetong. Pei Hetong was a head taller than Song Xijiao, but still a little shorter than Song Hua.
"You want to take my daughter away? Who the hell are you? How dare you treat her like this? I'll beat you to death."
Li Zhenjun and Pei Zhiting wanted to stop him, but they were some distance away from Song Hua, and Song Hua suddenly attacked, so they couldn't stop him. The slap was about to hit Pei Hetong in the face.
"Mom, calm down."
Song Xijiao grabbed Song Hua's arm and shook her head at her.
"This is a hospital. If you hit someone, you will be taken away to make a statement. Doudou still needs your care. If you leave, what will happen to Doudou?"
Song Hua withdrew his hand and glared at Pei He with hatred.
"Go away, don't let me see you again."
Pei Hetong stared at Song Xijiao blankly, as if he didn't hear what Song Hua said.
"Jiaojiao, come home with me, okay?"
Before Song Xijiao could say anything, Song Hua took the initiative.
"Jiaojiao said she won't go back with you. Are you deaf or mentally ill? You can't understand what people are saying. Do you need me to treat you?"
"Jiaojiao has already married your Pei family's uncle, how can she go back with you? If she goes back with you, what will your uncle do? Or is your Pei family trying to drive her crazy again?"
Pei Hetong has been with Song Xijiao for more than ten years, and they have been together since they were fifteen years old. He naturally knows that Song Xijiao's mother is not someone to be trifled with.
Pei Hetong shrank his neck and looked at Li Zhenyun for help.
"Grandma, what should I do if Jiaojiao doesn't want to go back with me?"
Li Zhenjun thought, No! She doesn't have a grandson that old.
What does the task your grandfather assigned to you have to do with her?
Look at your mother and me, do we look like the kind of people who would meddle in other people's business?
Pei Zhongchen acted upright throughout his life, except for the matter of Song Xijiao, where he used tricks and schemes to force Song Xijiao to give birth to a child for the Pei family before he agreed to let Song Xijiao divorce Pei Hetong.
Li Zhenjun walked silently to Song Xijiao and winked at Pei Zhiting, indicating that he should deal with this fool.
Pei Zhiting held his forehead with his hand. He knew what kind of person his mother was. Her famous motto was: I know nothing about anything.
Expecting his mother to come out and solve the problem is impossible, never in this lifetime.
Pei Zhiting pulled Pei He aside and analyzed the pros and cons for him.
"Jiaojiao is already married to me, and we even have a child. You can't bring her home again."
Pei Hetong was dumbfounded, "But grandpa told me to take Jiaojiao home."
"Just listen to what Dad says, don't take it seriously. Haven't you always wanted Swift Technology? As long as you agree to stop pestering Jiaojiao and never come to see Jiaojiao again, I will give you Swift Technology."
Pei Hetong's eyes lit up, then quickly dimmed again, and he shook his head.
"No, if I agree to you, grandpa will be angry."
"Don't you always dislike Dad meddling in your affairs? If you agree to my request, go live abroad, and Dad won't be able to interfere in your affairs."
Pei Hetong thought for a moment and felt that what Pei Zhiting said made sense.
"Okay, then when will you give me the Swift Technology?"
Pei Zhiting: “…………”
He thought it would take some effort to convince Pei Hetong, but he won with one move.
"I'll have Pei Yu give you the contract tomorrow."
Seeing that the matter was resolved, Li Zhenjun said a few words to Song Xijiao and left.
She still had to go back and report to the old man.
This can't be blamed on her, it's because the old man's eldest grandson is too weak.
Song Xijiao looked at Li Zhenjun's back and always felt that she was about to run away.
Song Hua closed the door, pulled Song Xijiao aside and asked mysteriously.
"Jiaojiao, Pei Zhiting's mother, doesn't she know that you married into the Pei family?"
Song Xijiao thought that her ex-grandmother was used to living in seclusion and liked to pretend to be deaf and dumb. As long as it did not affect her interests, she would not care about anything. Who Pei Zhiting married was Pei Zhiting's business, and she only had to fulfill her obligations.
As for the rest, she doesn't care at all.
"She knows, but she doesn't care. As long as I don't start an argument with her, she won't bother with me."
Song Hua nodded and thought to herself, Pei Zhiting's mother is someone who knows how to enjoy life, unlike her, who has to help her daughter raise children.
"Jiaojiao, is Pei Zhiting good to you?"
"He's very good to me, Mom, you don't have to worry."
Song Hua looked at the blush on Song Xijiao's face. What was there to understand? The flower she had nurtured for more than ten years was once again taken away by the pig of the Pei family.
"Jiaojiao, you have to remember that no matter how good Pei Zhiting is to you now, you can't trust him wholeheartedly, okay?"
"Mom, I know."
Pei Zhiting stood outside the ward for a long time, and he listened to every word the mother and daughter said in the ward.
Chen Yun had studied metaphysics for a few days. Standing at the door, he began to look at Pei Zhiting's face.
Pei Zhiting has deep eyebrows and eyes that are standard phoenix eyes. The tails of his eyes are slightly upturned, as if he is smiling but not smiling. His eyes are deep, and you can tell at first glance that he is not a sentimental person. He has a high nose bridge, lips that are neither thick nor thin, with a clear lip shape, a well-defined jaw, excellent bone structure, and a good-looking face.
After looking at it for a long time, he nodded thoughtfully.
No wonder Song Xijiao agreed to marry Pei Zhiting. This man has the face of a wealthy and powerful man, and his life will be smooth sailing all the way to Rome.
It wasn't really a grievance for Song Xijiao to marry Pei Zhiting.
This good looks alone is pleasing to the eye.
Pei Zhiting had been working hard in the business world, and he felt it the first time Chen Yun saw him.
But this man was Jiaojiao's stepfather, and judging from his appearance and temperament, he didn't seem like a person with bad intentions, so he didn't stop Chen Yun from looking at him.
As soon as Chen Yun withdrew his gaze, his eyes met Pei Zhiting's. He touched his nose awkwardly and laughed dryly.
"Hahaha, I just looked at you a few more times because you are so good-looking, hahaha, don't mind it."
Pei Zhiting called out respectfully, "Dad."
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