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As soon as he stepped out of his house, Pei Yibai called the family driver to come and pick up Pei Yiting.
After going downstairs, he also took Pei Yiting to have breakfast. Only after watching him get into the car and warning Mr. Zhang that if he let the young master run away again like the day before, he wouldn't need to continue working, did Pei Yibai head back home.
Worried that Song Weiyi's foot might become infected, he stopped by the pharmacy to buy a tube of anti-swelling ointment, which delayed him a little.
However, what Pei Yibai could never have dreamed of was, the moment he opened the door, seeing chaos strewn all over the place and, next to the sofa, Fu Qishan, her arm raised high with a clothes rod, intending to drive the makeshift weapon into Song Weiyi's body.
That moment, Pei Yibai's heart seemed to stop, his pupils constricted, and his gaze clearly reflected the despicable figure of Fu Qishan.
