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Pei Qingcheng suddenly stops and puts his hands on his abdomen.

It's a very private location. I have to go down a little bit in the lower abdomen.

Generally speaking, no one will see here.

Pei Qingcheng's hands and feet were shaking, his fingers were cold, staring at that ugly and disgusting face, biting his teeth and saying, "you say it again!"

"It's true, Miss Pei. It's because I lost money that day, and then I went to the brain. When I saw you in the coffee shop, you were beautiful, noble and generous, so I had evil intentions. I should die, I should die!" He knelt down on the ground and jerked his cheek with two hands: "it was me who lost my head for a moment. You and Mr. Pei spared me my life, spared my life!"

The slap in the face made Pei Qingcheng upset.

All along, she has been trying to deny that such a thing has happened, of course, there is also the meaning of self deception in it.

Now people are in front of her, she still has no memory.

But he was right to be able to tell the special marks on her private parts.

She stood there with her eyes closed for a few seconds. She was so dizzy that she closed her eyes.

Suddenly, she turned around, grabbed the crystal ashtray on the table and threw it at the man.

The man wails and howls to the door, at the same time the door is pushed open, Pei Zhijun and bodyguards rush in.

Pei Zhijun rushed to Pei Qingcheng, grabbed her ashtray first, and then held her tightly: "Qingcheng, calm down a little bit!"

She can't calm down. What she desperately denies is the fact. How can she be calm?

"Let me go!" It was the calmest thing she said before she went crazy.

"Qingcheng, let's beat him. You just had an operation. Be careful."

"What do I have to do with my body?" Pei Qingcheng yelled. Once she called out, she couldn't calm down. She almost hysterically screamed in Pei Zhijun's arms: "why, why? Why does mother die! Why am I bullied by this scum? Why don't I have my children? Why? "

She cried hoarse, from the accident to now, she has not collapsed crying, her brain a nerve is always tightly pulling.

She's telling herself that's not true.

But now, the facts tell her, it's all true.

Pei Zhijun hugged her tightly and said to the bodyguards, "take him away and shut him down for a few days."

"Yes."

The bodyguards dragged the man out and closed the door.

Pei Qingcheng began to cry endlessly. Once the valve of grief and indignation was opened, she could not close it. Her tears flowed like a river. Her lacrimal glands dried up for many days, and finally burst out.

Her voice was hoarse, and the crying people were dehydrated. Finally, she shrank in Pei Zhijun's arms, like a fish out of water, dying.

"The city is falling." Looking down at Pei Qingcheng, whose eyes were red and swollen, Pei Zhijun held her to the sofa and half lay down. Then he took a tissue to wipe her face: "it's OK for you to burst out. You didn't cry or get angry a few days ago. It really worried me. But now that it is, the day has to go. You should think about how to go after you."

Her mind is blank now. How can she know how to go in the future?

"Well, you have a rest." Pei Zhijun bent down to pick her up and walked out of the study.

Putting her on the bed in her room, Pei Zhijun sat in front of her bed and gazed at her: "I know that it is fatal for you to suffer these blows, but you still have to live well."

No words, Pei's voice was empty.

The mobile phone called on the bedside table, Pei Qingcheng reached out, Pei Zhijun put the mobile phone in her palm.

Open to have a look, it is Ye tired hair.

"Are you free in the evening? Have a dinner and introduce you to someone."

She shook her finger and said, "OK."

About the time, Pei Zhijun looked at her sadly: "are you sure you can go out at night?"

"I'm fine." She turned over tired: "brother, I want to sleep for a while."

"Good." Pei Zhijun pulled up the quilt for her and walked out of the room lightly.

She is not sleepy, but very tired.

Lie in bed until 5:00 p.m., get up, change clothes and make-up.

she looks so bad that she uses beautiful lipstick to brighten up her face.

She specially wears a loose dress. She has not yet found a suitable time to Tell ye about her child.

She's packing up. It's almost six o'clock. She has an appointment with Ye Jue to meet at a quarter past six in the dining room.

Finally, I took a look at myself in the mirror before I went out, which can be said to be elaborately dressed.

Why do you want to decorate yourself so carefully? Pei Qingcheng thought for a moment. Is it because of the woman who is about to meet tonight?

When he is going downstairs, he calls.

She said to him in a hurry, "I'll be out in a minute. I'll be there soon.""It's a good thing you haven't gone out yet." Ye's tired and gentle voice came: "I'm sorry to tilt. Maybe we can't come to dinner tonight. She's not very comfortable."

Pei Qingcheng stood by the handrail. In a short sentence, Pei Qingcheng got two key words.

We, she's not very well.

On the premise that they are all one, and when ye tired talks about her, his tone is extremely gentle.

It's like he mentioned himself to others countless times.

A strong sense of uneasiness and loss makes Pei Qingcheng feel tired.

She held the phone and didn't answer. He said, "I'll call you later. I'll take her to the hospital."

Then, Pei Qingcheng did not have time to say goodbye, the phone was cut off.

The first time ye tired hung up on her phone, the first time.

Vertigo, if not holding the handrail tightly, one would have fallen down the stairs.

Pei Zhijun appeared in time and helped her: "how to stand on the stairs, it's dangerous here."

She slowly raised her eyes, eyelashes trembled: "brother, can you help me?"

"What? You say

"Help me to find out what is the relationship between the woman Ye tired brought back from Qinghai and him."

Pei Zhijun looked at her for a few seconds and then nodded: "OK, I'll help you to find out, but you have to be able to bear the truth."

"Of course, what do you think I can't bear now?" She gave a self mocking smile.

After dinner, she sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

I watched it for a long time until Pei Zhijun came over and turned off the TV.

"Don't turn it off. I'm watching it." She reached for the remote control.

"There is a ball game on TV. When did you watch it?"

The hand was frozen in mid air.

After watching it for more than an hour, she didn't know what was on TV.

Silent for a long time did not speak, Pei Qingcheng sat down beside her: "that woman's information has been found, if you want to listen now."

"Listen." She looked up at Pei Zhijun and said, "go ahead!"

"Good." Pei Zhijun nodded and began to tell: "that woman is called yuziyue. She is Yu Qingqing's sister. She and ye Jue were neighbors when they were young. However, Yu Qingqing moved out the year after she was born. Later, when ye was in high school, she met yuziyue again, and they fell in love."

He said, while looking at Pei Qingcheng's expression.

She is very attentive and attentive in listening, a detail is not willing to let go, the face is no expression, light.

"After two years of love, they suddenly separated, and then yuziyue had no news. Ye tired had been looking for her all over the world, but he couldn't find her. At one time, he thought she was dead." Pei Zhijun suddenly stops, looks up at Pei Qingcheng, and seems to be searching for a reasonable expression to say the following: "Qingcheng, it is said that after you made a date with Yuzi before, ye tired had several objects that almost fell in love with."

"Almost?"

"They all have one thing in common." Pei Zhijun wanted to talk but stopped.

In fact, Pei Qingcheng has already guessed that in a certain way, she is very, very sensitive.

She tilted her head and suddenly laughed: "do you want to say that those women look like yuziyue?"

"Yes." Pei Zhijun nodded: "they look like yuziyue, but most like you, so..."

Pei Zhijun didn't finish his words, but Pei Qingcheng didn't need him to finish.

It's ironic, really.

For a long time, she thought Yu Qingqing was her substitute.

But she was the stand in.

Yu Qingqing is just Yu ziyue's sister. Ye is tired of loving her and taking care of her.

A few days ago, ye tired also said that he would find an opportunity to explain Yu Qingqing's affairs to her in the future, but it's not necessary now.

This time, Tang Kexin didn't cheat her.

No wonder she was so gloating. It was a big joke.

She has been playing the role of another person.

"The city is falling." Pei Zhijun put his hand on her shoulder and tried to comfort her.

She half closed her eyes, shrunk in the sofa and whispered, "brother, let me be alone for a while."

Pei Zhijun didn't say anything more. He stood up and waved to Xiaohuan, took away all the people in the living room, dimmed the brightness of the light in the living room, leaving Pei Qingcheng a space for one person.

She stayed in the living room all night. The spacious space would make her feel no suffocation. Although there was no sense of security, it didn't matter.

During this period, Xiaohuan stealthily sent a blanket, and then the tea in the teapot on the tea table was replaced by hot tea, and then quietly retired.

I woke up half a night on the sofa.

The next morning, Pei Zhijun went downstairs and stopped on the stairs.

Pei Qingcheng is still curled up on the sofa, tightly encircling himself with a blanket.

He called to Xiaohuan in a low voice: "Miss, did you sleep on the sofa all night?""Yes, she seems to be thinking, and I dare not disturb her."

Pei Zhijun stood on the stairs for a moment. He lowered his voice and said to Xiaohuan, "let her sleep again. Don't make a sound."

"Well."

Pei Zhijun voice from the living room through, suddenly heard the voice of Pei Qingcheng: "brother."

The voice sounds clear, it seems to have been awake.

Pei Zhijun stopped and looked back at her.

Her whole person shrinks in the camel colored blanket, looks not good, although does not have the black eye socket, but the white face lets the human worry.

"Awake?" Pei Zhijun gently smile: "go to wash first, what do you want to eat in the morning, let Xu Ma mix a cold dish you like."

"Brother, you sit down first." She patted the sofa beside her.

Pei Zhijun stopped, then came to her and sat beside her: "what's the matter?"

"One thing, I have a conclusion about my tiredness."

"Well." Pei Zhijun touched the teapot on the table with the back of his hand. It was hot. He poured a cup of tea to Pei Qingcheng and put it into her palm: "drink a cup of tea and speak slowly."

"Brother." Pei Qingcheng held the tea cup in his hand and rubbed his thin, pale, almost transparent fingers on the cup.

Called Pei Zhijun several times, did not speak.

Pei Zhijun sat with a good temper, waiting for her words.

After hesitating for a long time, Pei Qingcheng finally raised his head: "brother, I have decided to divorce Ye tired."

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