"What's the matter with you?" Wu hurriedly asked when he saw Xiaofeng hanging his head and not speaking, and his expression was not so good.
Xiaofeng shook his head: "I'm a little uncomfortable, uncle, I'll go back first, and I'll come and visit another day." After that, regardless of Ah Wu's retention, he turned and left.
"This kid, haven't seen him in a few years, he has a good temper! Ladu can't hold it anymore." Awu shook his head without thinking, and turned back to the front hall.
In the front hall, Dongfang Mu sat in a chair with a soft velvet cushion under the support of Bai Zhi, and a soft goose down pillow immediately tucked his back.
Although his body has improved, the knife wound on his body has not been completely healed, and he is also to blame for his love of movement. He has always torn open the wound that has just been formed unintentionally, and it has not been healed until now.
"Everyone, sit down." Dongfang Mu Le hesitated, his eyes swept across the crowd, and his expression suddenly condensed when he landed on Pei Qinghan: "Who let you in? Get out!"
He just didn't notice Pei Qinghan, this guy is too shameless, is this a place where he can come? Is it a place that welcomes people like him
Pei Qinghan's expression was extremely embarrassing, but how could he just leave after he finally entered the door? Anyway, over the years, his cheeks have been thickened, and being scolded by Dongfang Mu is nothing.
"My father-in-law, I—"
"Who is your father-in-law? Is there your father-in-law here? Don't get out of here!" Dongfang Mu roared, his expression pale.
The worst thing he has done in his life that he regrets most is that he promised his precious daughter to someone like this, which caused Wan'er to suffer for so many years. Not to mention the separation of mother and daughter, even his life was almost confessed. Pei Mansion.
If he hadn't taken care of some etiquette, he would have stabbed this guy to death, could he still be happy in this world
Pei Qinghan looked at Dongfang Wan'er. Seeing her eyes looked away, he didn't even plan to look at him at all. His complexion was also pale, without joy or anger.
There is no the sweetness of the first marriage with him, nor the later resentment, now what is left is indifference and alienation.
His heart was wringing, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.
"Wan'er, you really—can't you give me another chance? I promise, I promise I will never make you sad again, I promise I—"
Dongfang Wan'er turned her eyes, her cool gaze fell on Pei Qinghan's body, and coldly interrupted him: "Don't call my name, you are not worthy!"
A Wu, who was on the side of Dongfang Muchao, gave a wink.
Wu knew, and immediately stepped forward, pulling Pei Qinghan and leaving.
Pei Qinghan was also strong, and slammed A Wu away, strode to Dongfang Mu's front: "Dongfang Mu, you can't do this to me, even if I and Wan'er are separated, there is still a child between us. , That is the bones and blood of my Pei family, this is a fact that no one can change."
"So what?" Bai Zhi looked at Pei Qinghan coldly.
Pei Qinghan was slightly startled, but she didn't expect Bai Zhi to speak to him.
"You are my biological father, I admit, but so what? My mother gave birth to me in October, what did you do? I can live till now, what did you do?"
Pei Qinghan was speechless, staring blankly at Bai Zhi, whose face was somewhat similar to his own. When he laughed, the pear vortex on his cheek was exactly the same as his own. Anyone could recognize them at a glance. Are father and daughter.
He was really bewildered by lard before, so how could he believe what the wicked woman said