No news from the operating room for a long time is good news for Song Weiyi.
But the waiting is very painful and worrisome.
"Uncle, how is Qu Xiaoxiao doing?"
Having paced back and forth in the corridor several times, Song Weiyi was almost going crazy with the wait.
She had to talk to Pei Chenyang to distract herself.
"We're following procedures. The video she took happens to be the most direct evidence. And others, I believe they won't be foolish enough to go against the Pei Family."
"Hmm, this time, Qu Xiaoxiao must pay an equal price." Song Weiyi clenched her fists tightly, her tone leaving no room for challenge.
"Of course, we won't spare her. Don't worry."
Looking again at Song Weiyi, although she wasn't much injured, her face had been scratched, causing a slight break in the skin.
"Yibai will be fine, you should go wash your face and tend to that wound on your face," Pei Chenyang pointed at the scratch on Song Weiyi's face.
