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Pei Zhijun's tone made her feel that it was almost impossible to get her brother's blessing.

She did not understand what Pei Zhijun's hatred for Ye's tiredness came from.

Ye, have you ever asked me a question before

"No

"Then why do you hate him?"

"I don't hate him."

"Then why do you object to our being together?"

"Need a reason?"

"Brother Pei Qingcheng called out, and his voice was weak and low: "you, you were not so unreasonable before."

"You've never been so careless before."

Pei Qingcheng was silent, and Pei Zhijun at that end also stopped talking.

Pei Qingcheng knows that if we go on, we will only end up unhappy.

"Brother, I hope you can come to my wedding. I hope you can bless me. I will hang up first."

"The city is falling." At the moment when she wanted to hang up, Pei Zhijun stopped her: "do you love ye tired?"

Pei Zhijun once asked this question, but she denied it.

She sat quietly in the sofa, looking at the sun outside the door, closed her eyes, asked her heart, and then gave Pei Zhijun a word answer: "love."

The beep of busy tone came quickly from the microphone, and Pei Zhijun hung up the phone.

The busy sound made her flustered, but she finally had her own answer.

Admittedly, it was not too difficult. She would answer as her heart was.

Nest in the sofa for a long time, I don't know where to float.

But that sentence really bravely said, also said.

Holding a cup of black tea in his hand, from hot to cold, until Xiaoxiang called her softly: "madam, madam."

"Ha?" She just raised her head and looked at Xiaoxiang: "what's the matter?"

"Your call." Xiaoxiang pointed to her mobile phone on the sofa: "it has been ringing for a long time."

"Oh, oh." She picked it up and looked at the phone number, stunned.

Song Xieyang, how could he call Pei Qingcheng?

When it was connected, song Xieyang's voice came from the microphone: "little sister-in-law?"

"Well, Mr. Song."

"Are you free now?"

"Yes." Pei Qingcheng said, "what's the matter?"

"Now come to Qiaokou police station and I'll wait for you there."

"Police station, can you tell me what happened?" Pei Qingcheng asked.

"Well, I had some physical collisions with someone." He also considered words and sentences, Pei Qingcheng thought about it a little and then understood: "you fight?"

"Er." Song Xieyang was a little dejected: "if you want to say so, you can come to bail me out, will you?"

"Oh." Pei Qingcheng stood up and went upstairs to change clothes. Song Xieyang fought and entered the police station. She could have imagined that, but he was also the plutocracy of the consortia. Do you need her to go to the police station to get him out?

What famous lawyer can't find on any phone he calls?

"Do you need to find me? Why don't you find a lawyer or Ding Han and them?" Asked as he walked into the elevator.

"We can't let them know about this, and when the lawyer comes, the media will know. I'm so famous, so I'd better keep a low profile."

Oh, it's pretty good.

Pei Qingcheng hummed and walked into the room.

"Little sister-in-law, when you come, dress low-key, don't wear big gold chain and generous ring."

Pei Qingcheng was angry with him. At this time, he was still in the mood to joke: "when did I wear a big gold chain?"

He changed his clothes and rushed to the police station.

In an office, I saw song Xieyang.

His face was painted and his clothes were torn. He was dejected. It seemed that the battle was very fierce.

Pei Qingcheng went over and called him, "Mr. Song."

Song Xieyang immediately raised his head, eyes are swollen, red like a rotten tomato, she can not help but frown: "how to make this?"

"The other side is much worse than me! And he's a sneak attack

Just before I came in, I got to know what happened.

Song Xieyang came out of his home in the morning and drove to the company. Then he was beaten by the people who were ambushed there at the gate of his company.

Song Xieyang also hands, two people wrestle together, and then was sent to the police station.

The police officer told Pei Qingcheng that the matter was not too serious, and he could leave with a fine at the intersection, mainly because of criticism and education.

Pei Qingcheng frowned and looked at Song Xieyang: "who have you offended? They're going to ambush your company and beat you up? "

He didn't know. He didn't wave his hand any more

"Little sister-in-law, it's unfair for me to say so." Song Xieyang yelled: "I have made friends all over the world. I am open-minded and generous. I am friends from all over the world.""Or, you robbed a girl friend?"

"Ha, I still need to rob someone else's girlfriend? The woman came at me crying and shouting

Exaggeration as it may be, it's true.

Song Xieyang, one of the famous plutocrats, is young and handsome. He is easygoing and sunny. Apart from being playful, there is nothing wrong with him. It's not surprising that women rush at him.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Little sister-in-law, now the most important thing is not to get me out first?"

Pei Qingcheng paid a fine and went through the formalities. Song Xieyang could go.

When he was ready to leave the police station, he was really curious about who had beaten song Xieyang, so he asked the police officer, "how to deal with the man who hit him?"

"I'm still waiting for the fine to go through."

Pei Qingcheng thought for a moment: "can I go to see him?"

The officer nodded. "Yes, he's in the innermost room."

Pei Qingcheng went outside the innermost room and looked inside through the window. A young looking figure was sitting there with his head down.

She knocked on the door, and the man turned, with a young, even childish face under his thick black hair.

In his early twenties, his skin was very white and his nose was very high. Pei Qingcheng could not help but praise him, saying that he was a beautiful young man.

He had a wound on his forehead and blood was oozing out.

I don't know why, when I see such a person, I feel that he is a victim.

When the boy looked at her, Pei Qingcheng introduced himself: "I'm a friend of song Xieyang. What's wrong between you?"

Hearing song Xieyang's name, the boy bit his teeth and stained his dark pupil with a layer of anger: "scum!"

Pei Qingcheng looked at him: "what did he do to make you like this?"

"I should have beaten him to death!" The boy bit his teeth: "rubbish, scum!"

He was so excited that Pei Qingcheng stopped asking. Seeing that he was still sitting here, he asked, "no one has come to pick you up yet?"

He lowered his head. "It's none of your business."

Seeing the man who beat song Xieyang, his curiosity was also satisfied. Since he was so uncooperative, Pei Qingcheng did not have the interest to talk with him, so he turned around and walked out of the corridor.

At the door, the police officer told her that the boy's name was Lou Yulou, and he asked him to find someone to meet him. He lingered for a long time before calling, but the other party's phone could not be reached.

The name is a little familiar, but I can't tell where I heard it.

Pei Qingcheng stood, moved in his heart, and asked the police officer, "can I help him pay the fine?"

"Who are you?"

"It's not someone. The friend of the person he hit. I just ask if it's OK. If it's OK, I'd like to help him pay a fine. I don't need to waste public resources. I've been here to trouble you all the time."

The police looked at her: "the procedure is OK, then you come to handle the procedures!"

"Well." Pei Qingcheng followed the police to go through the formalities. Song Xieyang, who was waiting in the hall, ran to her and asked her, "sister-in-law, why don't you go?"

"You're too bad. I need to pay a double fine." Pei Qingcheng swayed in front of him with the fine sheet, and went to the formalities with the police.

Soon, the formalities were completed, and the boy came from the other end of the corridor with his head down. The police officer said that he could go. He was still at a loss.

"It's the lady who helped you pay the fine. Thank you very much." The officer said to the boy.

He raised his head and looked at Pei Qingcheng. His pupil flickered in his hair: "why help me?"

"Are you going to stay in it for the rest of your life?" Pei Qingcheng gave the stub of the fine to him: "here, here you are."

He took it with his head down, looked at the numbers on it, and hummed in a low voice, "you leave a contact number, and I'll give you the money back."

"No more."

The voice just fell, touching the boy's injured expression.

Realize that some boys have high self-esteem and will not accept alms from others at will.

Besides, a boy who looks so beautiful is naturally proud.

She nodded, took out the pen from her bag, took the stub in his hand and wrote her number: "this is my mobile phone number."

He took it and folded it up in 1510 and said thank you very low.

"You're welcome." Pei Qingcheng chuckles and is about to turn around. Song Xieyang doesn't know where to jump out, and his face is filled with indignation.

"Hey, boy, how did you come out? I'll sue you!"

When Lou Yu Lou saw him, he saw a fire in his eyes and bit his pretty lips. He glared at Song Xieyang and said, "scum!"

"I wipe it!" Song Xieyang was furious: "do you try again?"

"Song Xieyang!" Pei Qingcheng stopped him: "you go to the car first!"

"Scum, if you didn't play rogue, I would have killed you!" Lou Yu Lou's anger is burning to Pei Qingcheng.He really hates song Xieyang. What's wrong with them?

"How did you get out? I'm looking for a lawyer. " Song Xieyang is about to take out the phone. Pei Qingcheng holds down his hand: "it is I who helped him pay the fine."

Song Xieyang's chin was about to fall to the ground. He looked at Pei Qingcheng in a daze: "little sister-in-law, you've got enough to eat. He ambushed me in my company and plotted against me. Ah, did you get him out?"

"I'm not plotting against you. It's you who are mean. If you don't bite, you can't beat me!" Lou Yu Lou is angry and can't stand the tunnel.

"Bite?" Pei Qingcheng turned to look at Song Xieyang: "the dog under the pavilion?"

"This, this." Song Xieyang tongue tied, a handsome face pulled into a group: "under the urgency of it."

What a shame. Pei Qingcheng shouldn't have come.

Biting? Thanks to him.

Pei Qingcheng is separated between the two. Lou Yulou is still very angry. He raises his fist and wants to smash it. Pei Qingcheng sees that there is a deep tooth mark on his arm exposed by his rolled up sleeves.

Pei Qingcheng took his hand: "this is still at the gate of the police station. Are you going to go in again?"

Lou Yu Lou looked at the door and finally put his fist down.

Song Xieyang squinted at him and said, "who sent you? Liu Hengsheng? Van der Ming? "

Lou Yu arranged his clothes, put down his sleeve, covered the big tooth mark, and gave him a disdainful glance: "I tell you, don't provoke my sister again, or I will beat you next time!"

Then he turned and strode down the steps.

After all, it's women.

Looking at the appearance of Lou Yu Lou, he may still be a student, and his sister will not be very old.

Pei Qingcheng grabs song Xieyang who wants to catch up: "is it over? Have you started with a good woman again

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