Song Weiyi stealthily slipped out of her house and accidentally twisted her ankle, which was already injured. Now it was even more bruised.
Infuriatingly, her phone was out of battery, and she couldn't even make a call to Pei Yibai.
Without a second thought, she hailed a taxi and went straight home. She had to tell Pei Yibai about this; it was just too strange.
Song Weiyi couldn't fathom why the Fu Family was acting so oddly. She returned home to Pei Yibai with high hopes, only to find several men in black standing guard at the front door of the small home she shared with Pei Yibai, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The step she was about to take out of the elevator halted abruptly at the sight.
The large men in black were strangers to her, and their dark sunglasses made Song Weiyi's heart race. Who were these people? The mafia? Had Pei Yibai offended someone?
That was Song Weiyi's first thought.
