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At this moment, Ye Wen suddenly leaned towards Pei Qingcheng and spoke in a low voice. His voice was hoarse and he had just woken up, "Qing Qing, let's sleep a little more."

Pei Qingcheng did not expect him to say this, and did not expect Ye Wen to be so childish at times.

However, his lazy voice had indeed just woken up. This was undoubtedly proof of what Pei Qingcheng had just said.

Although Pei Qingcheng couldn't see Tang Kexin's expression, she could imagine how unsightly her expression must have been at that moment.

Tang Kexin did not speak for a long time. Pei Qingcheng lightly called out, "Kexin, are you still listening?"

Tang Kexin seemed to have come back to her senses. "I'm listening."

However, her tone was dry, obviously because she was angered by Pei Qingcheng.

However, she wasn't willing to hang up, so she asked, "I don't understand. Qingcheng, why are you with Ye Dong?"

"We're husband and wife, what's so strange about being together?"

"But, but." Tang Ke muttered incoherently in his heart, "Didn't you hate him?"

"But, he can help the Pei family. This year, he's my husband, but heart, is there anything else?" Pei Qingcheng's tone was light.

Tang Ke muttered something in his heart that Pei Qingcheng couldn't make out. Of course, she didn't want to know what Tang Kexin was talking about either. Maybe she didn't even know what she was talking about!

Pei Qingcheng hung up the phone, and guessed that Tang Ke was already fuming with rage.

Pei Qingcheng had never thought that she and Tang Ke would have such a ruckus in their hearts one day.

However, looking back, it seemed that Tang Kexin had never really cared about her before, and the topic of conversation between the two of them would easily drift towards Ye Wen. Tang Kexin would always mention that Ye Wen had killed Yin Ha, and every time she mentioned it, it would only increase the hatred Pei Qingcheng had towards Ye Wen even further.

She put the phone down on the bedside table and realized that she was still snuggling up against Ye Xiu's tired body. She quickly sat up straight.

It was still a bit awkward, because she purely wanted to anger Tang Kexin.

"You did well, Tilt." Ye Wen suddenly said.

Pei Qingcheng looked at him in confusion. Ye Wen raised her eyebrows, "For someone who has never treated you with sincerity before, there is no need to be soft-hearted. Revenge is the most important law of survival in this world."

Was he teaching her how to survive in this world?

If it was before, she, Pei Qingcheng, would not have been able to do such a thing. She would only be crying in pain.

But this time, she didn't shed a single tear, not even letting Tang Kexin see that she had seen through her disguise.

Was she becoming stronger by staying with Ye Wen's tired body?

If she could learn something from Ye Xiu, it might benefit her entire life.

Pei Qingcheng straightened her body, "I'll be leaving first."

A faint hint of disappointment flashed across Ye Chong's sleepy eyes, "Let Ding Han send you back."

"No need, there's a driver at the door." Pei Qingcheng walked to the door and turned to look at Ye Wen.

He leaned against the bed. His hair was fluffy and slightly curled, and his bangs covered his eyes. Compared to the hairstyle he used when he went to work, his hair was much less sharp, making him look a bit more mature.

Pei Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat before she stopped at the door and turned to look at Ye Xiu, "I'll go back and make you some soup."

The spark in Nightingale's eyes immediately ignited, illuminating the entire room.

Was it really that simple to be happy?

How could he be happy when Pei Qingcheng had done such a small thing for him?

So, he didn't care about the decision of her personally stabbing the fruit knife into his chest yesterday?

Pei Qingcheng turned and left the room in a hurry.

Back at the Manor, she took off her coat and went into the kitchen.

Fortunately, Zhuang Shengxiao had everything in his dreams, as well as the ingredients she needed.

American ginseng was the best, as for meat, eggs, vegetables and the like, they were all directly provided by the organic farm and sent to Zhuang Shengxiao to dream everyday.

Pei Qingcheng mentioned this to the driver on the way back, and the driver called home to get ready. When Pei Qingcheng returned, an old hen was chirping happily in the kitchen.

Sister Hua was unable to contain her joy as she said to Pei Qingcheng, "Madam, this old chicken, two years old chicken, has laid many eggs, and is the happiest on the farm. It would be the best stew with it."

"Yes." Pei Qingcheng looked at that old chicken and could not help feeling troubled, "I don't know how to kill chickens."

"How can a working wife do such a thing herself? You just need to command us to do it.

Housekeeper Hu even brought over a chair for Pei Qingcheng to sit on, "Please sit and watch over us."

"How can that be?" Pei Qingcheng stood up, "All you need to do is to help me clean up the chicken. I can take care of the rest."

"Oh, oh, oh. That's good." "Yes!" Sister Hua replied as she hurried to clean up the chicken.

The old hen was really full of joy, flying all over the kitchen, making their head full of chicken feathers.

It was only with great difficulty that the old hen was caught and disposed of.

Housekeeper Hu actually started crying as he watched on. Pei Qingcheng was stunned, "You believe in Buddha, don't you kill people?"

"No, it's just that our Zhuang Shengxiao has not seen such a lively scene in a long time." Housekeeper Hu gave an exaggerated sniff: "Madam, you and mister are doing fine. Please stay here forever!"

"Always?" Pei Qingcheng laughed bitterly, "Ever since I came back, Zhuang Shengxiao has not been at peace. Have you forgotten that your teacher almost died in my hands …"

Before Pei Qingcheng could finish her words, Steward Hu interrupted her, "It's all because of us little fellows without eyes. Let's just randomly throw out the sharp objects."

Pei Qingcheng was dumbfounded. Every single person, including the servants in the house, had received professional training, and they had even lied in front of her.

They took the false as the truth, and perhaps when Mr. and Mrs. Ye questioned each other, they really took it as the truth.

Pei Qingcheng did not argue with them. Whatever they wanted to say was whatever they wanted to say!

The chicken was quickly cleaned up. In fact, the chicken stew was the easiest. There wasn't much skill involved in it.

But also master the proportion of Western ginseng and chicken, if the taste of medicine is too heavy, affect the taste.

The lively old chicken was stuffed into a casserole and stewed with the ginseng. Soon, the fragrance of the casserole wafted out from the casserole.

After a whole afternoon of stewing, Pei Qingcheng slept on the sofa. The chicken soup was ready as well.

Butler Hu ran over and reported, "Madam, the chicken soup has been stewed. Would you like to try it?"

"No need." Pei Qingcheng held onto the armrest of the sofa as she stood up.

"Then I'll go bring the chicken soup for mister."

"I'll go!" Pei Qingcheng replied.

Housekeeper Hu was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled and nodded, "That's good too. You can take it yourself. You can eat more, sir. You are always too tactful with your food."

"What, has your husband always been a vegetarian?" Pei Qingcheng asked as she walked towards the kitchen.

"That's right. Our husband used to eat everything, but after the incident with Yin Ha, our husband became a vegetarian." Steward Hu realized that he had said too much and immediately shut his mouth. However, he had already said what he needed to say.

Pei Qingcheng slowed her steps as if she had not thought of Yin Hai for an entire day.

It was only when he was mentioned by Butler Hu that he remembered.

In the past, whenever she and Ye got tired of each other, she would always think of Yin Ha.

Was it because he had killed himself that made Ye Wen so tired?

So, this Infernal King still felt guilty?

Seeing that Pei Qingcheng was walking slower and slower, Housekeeper Hu was afraid that she would change her mind, so he asked cautiously: "Then, I'll get the chicken soup packed, and you'll be sent to the hospital? And ask Old Sun to bring more dishes for you to eat with Mister? "

Pei Qingcheng nodded her head, "Okay."

Yin Ha's case was already the truth, and the grudge between her and Ye Wen could only be put aside.

She had stabbed him twice, and this time she had almost killed him.

The truth proved that even if Yin Hai killed Ye Yan, he wouldn't be able to come back to life, and she wouldn't be too happy.

She shook her head, forcing herself not to think about it.

At this point, Sister Hua had already filled up the bowl of chicken soup and smiled as she walked out of the kitchen and handed it to Pei Qingcheng, "Madam, the soup is here. Old Sun can have your dinner with me."

Pei Qingcheng took the bowl of chicken soup and walked out of the mansion.

The car was waiting at the door. She got in and gave Ding Han a call. "I'll be at the hospital soon."

"I'm waiting." Ding Han's tone was excited, as if the one drinking the chicken soup was him.

"Mm, then does he still burn it?" Pei Qingcheng hesitated as she asked.

"A little, but the doctor says I'm better now."

"That's good." Pei Qingcheng bit her lips and hung up the phone.

She sat in the back of the car with the thermos in her arms, and they drove her slowly toward the gate.

When he arrived at the entrance, he saw a car parked outside. The concierge was checking with the person inside to confirm his identity.

Pei Qingcheng instantly recognized that the car belonged to Tang Kexin. Tang Kexin stuck her head out of the car and smiled sweetly as she said something to the concierge.

Why did Tang Kexin come?

She was about to tell the driver to leave from the side door, but Tang Kexin had already seen her. She got out of the car and waved at Pei Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, Qingcheng!"

Pei Qingcheng had no choice but to allow the driver to stop the car. She rolled down the window and stuck her head out, "But Xin, why are you here?"

"That's right!" Tang Kexin ran over to Pei Qingcheng's side and smiled, "I've missed you, I've come to see you."

Thinking of her?

She probably wanted to confirm that her relationship with Nightingale was as close as she said it was!

It was only now that Pei Qingcheng realized that she and Tang Kexin were completely different people.

Tang Kexin could smile at people she didn't like and was even very close to them.

However, Pei Qingcheng couldn't do it. She couldn't be as fake as Tang Kexin.

She tried to keep her tone cool. "You didn't call me in advance. I need to go out."

Tang Kexin saw the thermal container in Pei Qingcheng's arms and asked curiously, "What is this?" Where are you going? "

She could not let her know that Ye Wen was injured. Pei Qingcheng immediately thought of something and said: "I'm going to see my mother."

"Since when can I have soup?" Tang Ke's reaction was much faster than Pei Qingcheng expected.

"That's it. I don't have time to eat at home before I go back. I want to eat with my mom. Although she can't eat with me, I believe she knows." Pei Qingcheng replied.

"Oh." Tang Kexin rolled her eyes and said, "I haven't seen my godmother in a long time, so I'll go with you!"

As she spoke, she opened the car door and got into Pei Qingcheng's car, holding her by the arm, "Let's go!"