Chapter 54

The three of them stopped what they were doing and looked at him in unison, with curiosity and doubt on their faces.

"Miss Mo will marry your second brother, and she will be your sister-in-law from now on, so you can't be rude!"

Immediately, the playing cards in Pei Yifeng's hands were scattered on the ground like snowflakes. He raised his face and shouted in disbelief: "mygod!"

Even Pei Yijing, who was always gentle and indifferent, rarely showed a look of astonishment, feeling like he had misheard: "Father, what did you just say?"

"Since I didn't hear you clearly, I'll repeat it again. Your second brother will marry Ms. Mo, and she will be your sister-in-law from now on!" After speaking briefly and neatly, Pei Zhenjiang asked Dr. Chen to push him back. room.

Pei Yifeng still looked incomprehensible, and looked at the cold-faced second brother standing on the stairs and the dull Mo Wan in a daze: "Can any of you explain what's going on?"

She was clearly Snow White's stepmother yesterday, but she turned into a little sister-in-law in the blink of an eye. Is this a transformation game?

Without saying a word, Pei Yihuan turned around coldly and indifferently, and then walked upstairs.

Mo Wan could feel the warm and doubtful gaze on her, and her heart ached a little, but she didn't look up, turned around, and followed her upstairs.

After the eyes of several people disappeared, Pei Yifeng patted the third brother beside him in confusion: "What kind of trick are they playing?"

"Aren't I sitting here like you?" Pei Yijing calmly withdrew his gaze from upstairs, and glanced at Pei Yifeng.

Pei Yifeng shook his head, only feeling strange: "It's so strange! How can there be such a strange thing in this world! I can't understand it at all!"

Liu Rusu on the side also frowned, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that Miss Mo is your second brother's fiancee."

"Didn't the second brother refuse to get married no matter what? What stimulated this?" Pei Yifeng was so curious that he was going crazy.

Pei Yijing's expression was calm, his brows were slightly frowned, but he said nothing.

Pei Yishuang, who had been silent all this time, blinked and grabbed fourth brother's clothes with one hand: "fourth brother, did daddy say that sister is going to marry second brother?"

"Um!"

"That's great! That's great!" Pei Yishuang immediately jumped up excitedly, her eyes were extremely bright.

Pei Yifeng frowned: "What's so good? It's not that you're getting married, why are you excited?"

"Because, from now on, I can call my elder sister Little Sister-in-law, and I like to be called Little Sister-in-law." Pei Yishuang smiled childishly, and Little Sister-in-law sounds very friendly.

"You little idiot." Pei Yifeng tapped his fingertips, pushing his soft body directly onto the sofa.

Looking at Pei Yihuan, who was a few steps away from him, Mo Wan felt guilty and apologetic.

Although she didn't like him and hated him very much, she did use him in this matter!

In order for her father to get better treatment, she threatened him with his biological mother's ashes to marry her, and he should hate her!

Suddenly thought of something, she opened the door of the room, took out a box, and stopped in front of Pei Yihuan: "Please wait a moment."

A trace of disgust flashed across the deep eyes, Pei Yihuan was not polite at all: "Get lost!"

Mo Wan ignored it, but persistently handed the box in front of him, explaining generally: "The urn in your hand is not real, it is the ashes burned with charcoal, and this is the real ashes."

No matter how much she wanted to achieve her goal, she would not joke with the ashes of a dead person, that was the minimum respect for the dead.

The big hand casually threw the sandalwood box on the ground, Pei Yihuan hooked the box with his long arm, and took the box back into his hand: "It really is very scheming."

His voice was colder than ice, like a slender metal wire, piercing straight into her heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Mo Wan again, he only heard a sound of "Pa——", and the door had already slammed shut in front of Mo Wan.

Turning around, Mo Wan also walked back to her room, closed the door, and sat on the ground slowly, with her arms around her knees, silently staring in a daze.

What I want has been achieved, but I don't feel any other feeling except relief, and the numb can no longer be numb.

at the same time.

Pei Yihuan stood on the balcony, holding the wine glass in his right hand and putting his left hand in his trouser pocket, looking up at the dark night sky.

There was nothing above the night, it was dark and gloomy, as if it was very high and far away, and it seemed to be within reach of one's hand. A biting cold wind blew past, and the blowing curtains rattled.

The bony and slender fingers, the blood-colored wine, the transparent goblet, and the man's deep and dark eyes fell directly on the urn in front of him, making him look a little weird and a little lonely.

After a long time, he put down the wine glass in his hand and picked up a cigarette.

The white smoke seemed to be alive, rising under the fluttering of the cold wind, circle after circle, until it disappeared, only a faint smell of tobacco drifted in the air.

His gaze was still fixed on the urn deeply, and the cigarette at his fingertips was still burning. He didn't take another puff until the flickering fire was about to burn his finger, and Pei Yihuan flicked it lightly, drawing a red arc However, the cigarette butt fell to the ground.

next morning.

Mo woke up very early, more precisely, he didn't sleep all night.

The winter sky is gloomy, with layers of dark clouds covering the sky, and the snow on the ground has not yet melted, and it creaks when stepped on.

Unknowingly, she walked to the place where the snowball fight was held yesterday. The ground was still a mess, with their footprints everywhere.

After taking another step or two, Mo Wan's eyes widened in surprise. The snowman who was kicked down by Pei Yifeng yesterday was squatting there peacefully, with a scarf around his neck.

She walked over in a daze, caressed the snowman slowly, and then looked at the fir tree beside her. The scene from yesterday emerged, her eyes flickered unconsciously, but her heart was full of soreness and pain.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, Mo Wan turned around in surprise, and saw Pei Yijing, who was wearing casual clothes not far away, running towards this side.

The two were already facing each other, so naturally they had to say hello. She had a bright smile on her cheek and shook her hand: "Hi, Photographer Pei. You got up very early."

"I'm jogging in the morning." Pei Yijing looked at her indifferently: "Why did you get up so early?"

"I relax and relax." Mo Wan laughed hahaha: "Don't you still want to run in the morning? Come on."

(end of this chapter)