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Ruan sleeps very late tonight. Pei Qingcheng tells several stories. She still refuses to sleep with Pei Qingcheng's arm.

"Mummy, dady promised me to build the castle with me last time, and he didn't call me by video yesterday or today."

"Soft." Pei Qingcheng closed the book and looked down at her: "Dear children, you should go to bed early. Go to bed quickly."

"But, daddy."

"No more." Pei Qingcheng gently turned off the ceiling lamp, leaving only the table lamp on the bedside table: "you good fast sleep."

Soft also obedient, no longer make, close your eyes and soon fell asleep.

Cell phone Ding, take a look, it is a no save number.

Look at the number some familiar, then click open.

A picture immediately came into view.

It was Yu Qingqing, who was lying on the bed in a thin suspender nightdress, which could only cover a little of the main parts, and the rest were exposed.

She looks familiar when she lies in bed. Pei Qingcheng recognizes it as ye's tired bed.

Then there's the second and the third.

The contents of the photos are almost the same, except that she holds Ye's tired nightgown and kisses his pillow.

Is she crazy? She looks like a woman in the picture.

The pictures were deleted with a finger.

To delete is to delete, but I can't help thinking.

Why is Yu Qingqing in Lin's room? And they wear so little.

Put the mobile phone aside, turn off the light and turn over, but can't sleep all the time.

In fact, it's no surprise that Yu Qingqing is in Lin's room. Maybe he hasn't come back yet. It's no surprise that she sneaks into Lin's room and takes these photos.

If ye is tired, she should be angry.

Why, is she angry?

She sat up and sat quietly in the dark.

Do you want to ask him whether those people in the painting are her?

The next morning, I got up very early, and I had to pack my bags for them. They were going out to shoot today. Ruan was very excited and a little reluctant to give up Pei Qingcheng.

"Mummy, come with us!"

"Mummy went with you. Isn't Aunt Yan very lonely alone?"

"Then Aunt Yan will go with you."

"So many people are not allowed to go to the show together." Pei Qingcheng's soft face: "you want to listen to the words of Yulou's father and Wendy's mother, you know?"

"Well, mom, I'll bring you a present."

"Good."

After seeing them off, Lou Yulou was still worried before he left: "Qingcheng, let's leave you at home alone..."

"never mind, I'm very safe." Pei Qingcheng said with a smile, "have a good time."

Lou Yulou is worried about not only Pei Qingcheng's safety, but also ye's tiredness.

Pei Qingcheng knows, but for several days, Ye is tired and has no news.

He was full of words, saying that he would only come twice a week.

However, he received a call from Ding Han.

She was cooking with aunt Yan in the kitchen, holding her cell phone between her shoulder and cheek, and casually replied, "well, dingtezhu."

"Miss Pei." Ding Han's voice is a little strange, including a vague: "are you busy?"

"Cooking, nothing to do."

"My Lord." Ding Han pauses for a moment: "ill."

"What disease?" Pei Qingcheng stopped cutting vegetables, reached for his mobile phone and put it in his ear. Listening to Ding Han's tone, he felt that he was still sick. No wonder there was no movement these days.

"A disease that needs to be lowered." Ding Han hesitated.

Pei Qingcheng thought for a moment: "on fire? Is fire a disease? "

"In a word, I've been ill for several days, and I've also had a drop needle, but people are always uncomfortable."

"Where on earth are you sick?" Pei Qingcheng some inexplicable strange, listen to Ding Han's meaning, as if there are words in the words: "what's your master's disease?"

"In fact, it's not illness. It's man-made."

"Do you think it's fun to guess and guess?" Pei Qingcheng was a little impatient. He came out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa: "I'll hang up if you don't say so."

"Well, the night before yesterday." Ding Han lowered his voice and looked ghostly on the phone: "Yu Qing Qing put something in Ye's sobering soup."

"Put something in?" Pei Qingcheng was stunned and then understood.

It was the night before yesterday that Yu Qingqing sent those photos.

"In order to seduce him, yuqingqing put ten times the amount of normal people in his sobering tea."

"And then?" There was no change in her tone.

"Of course, our master restrained himself. Even if yu Qingqing was so charming, he could resist the temptation and give him a compliment."In fact, Pei Qingcheng also guessed that since Ding Han would call her, the final result must be that ye was tired and restrained, otherwise he would not call to ask for credit.

"Oh." She light: "I don't know whether to congratulate you or feel sorry for your wife."

"Miss Pei." Ding Han raised his voice: "how can you end up with a light sentence? Do you know how great this is for a man? "

"Well, what do you want me to do to your great master?"

"Although you have hung up water, the medicine should be metabolized almost, but you still have some discomfort. Do you think you can come and see him?"

What Ding Han said was obscure. Pei Qingcheng immediately understood the implication.

He wants Pei Qingcheng to subdue Ye tired.

Across the phone face or red: "your master has defeated himself, you don't have to worry, help me to take a message with your grandfather, come on."

Then he hung up.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand and thinking for a long time, he still calls Ye tired.

This weekend, he should be at home, as if lying in bed, lazy voice, very female: "Hey, tilt."

Listen to his voice, should not be a big problem.

As a woman, although I don't know what it's like, I can imagine that it must be very unbearable.

He couldn't help but pull up his lips and said with a smile, "listen to Ding tezhu, ye Dong is not feeling well these days?"

"Ding Han is really old and his mouth is getting longer and longer." Ye's tired, deep and sweet voice flowed in the receiver: "so, are you calling to praise me?"

"Do you want me to praise you?" Silent smile, she leisure eyelids, as if inadvertently: "in fact, what do you insist on, also not afraid to suffocate yourself, heard that is ten times the amount of medicine!"

"Do you mean that the next time something like this happens, I'll go with the flow?"

"Yes, soft jade and warm fragrance are also delivered to the door. Besides, you are legitimate husband and wife. Why not do it?"

Her tone is soft, most of it is teasing, so ye is tired and not angry.

"I'm so good, don't you praise me?" His voice is dumb, the stupidity in the broad day makes people listen to crisp.

Like a child who asks for praise, is he stupid when he speaks in such a tone?

Pei Qingcheng pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "OK, I praise you. You are very good."

"What's the reward?"

"Well." She thought carefully, "next time you come, I'll make you a cup of fire reducing tea?"

"Just fire tea?" Men seem not satisfied, blunt tone: "for you, but I endure very hard."

"Who makes you endure?" She was a little unreasonable and said, "I didn't let you endure."

"Leaning." The man's voice is very smooth, but there is a certain danger: "are you forcing me to come to you now?"

"Be drugged only," Pei Qingcheng sneered: "it seems that who has not been under the same

It sounds like a casual sentence, but ye tired smacks it carefully, but it smacks out an unusual meaning.

"Tilt, what did you say just now?"

"Nothing." Pei Qingcheng's words changed: "I just want to ask you, my brother, oh no, it's Pei Zhijun. How is the situation now?"

"Oh." Knowing that Pei Qingcheng was interrupting, she could only answer her question: "after his life story was revealed, Pei's share price fell sharply. Now Pei Zhijun is in a state of anxiety. He is busy blocking the mouth of the media and pacifying investors to raise the share price. In short, he is in a hurry."

Pei Qingcheng bit his lips: "this is not enough. I want to find out the whole thing. I want him to go to jail and ask for justice for my mother."

"Qing Qing, you also know that death is without proof. It has been four years, and it is very difficult to find out."

"Did my mother die in vain?"

"Pei Zhijun's buttocks are not so clean. This is not a good thing to do. Let's start with another thing. Lean. Don't worry. Take your time. The first thing to solve is your business. "

"What about me?"

"Do you like being a fugitive all the time? Recently, because of Pei Zhijun's life experience, your affairs have been stir fried on the Internet again. Taking advantage of the hot spots, you can turn over the case as soon as possible. "

"Well, do you have an idea of the cause of Yu ziyue's death?"

"Lou Yu Lou is not checking?" The man hummed: "he found a lot of private detectives and police friends. In recent years, your children have gathered a lot of contacts, so it's very popular."

"People are no longer children. Be careful to be heard by his fans. Dong Ye will lose his powder."

"I'm not a star. What kind of powder am I afraid of losing?" Ye tired voice can't say bewitching: "a week has come, I'm going to see you and Ruan tonight."

"Softness is not at home."

"Where have you been?"

"Out to play." She smelled the smell of paste. Aunt Yan should have gone to the terrace to dry clothes, and there was still cooking in the pot. She stood up in a hurry and said to Ye tired, "I won't tell you, my dishes are pasted!"Then, hang up.

Listening to the busy tone of the phone, ye tired smile and sit up from the bed.

Give Ding Han a call, he lives in Ye's house, on call.

"Sir, do you want me?" Ding Han stood at the door and knocked: "is it better today?"

"You come in." He waved to Ding Han.

Ding Han hesitated to look at Ye's tired face and came in timidly: "I'm calling Miss Pei, but I want her to comfort you. Don't you want to see her?"

Ye gets up tired and gets dressed. He looks at him and laughs: "I'll settle with you later."

"Yes, yes, sir. What else can I do for you?" Ye's tired attitude is quite relaxed. At least for a while and a half, he will not do anything to him.

"Check it out." Ye ponders wearily and ponders over what Pei Qingcheng said just now: "it was about four years ago, when Qing Qing's mother died and she returned to Pei's home, did anything strange happen to her."

"Strange things? What do you mean, sir

"She went back to Ye's home from Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng, and she looked like a dozen days in total. She began to check from eating, drinking and sleeping." Ye tired to change his clothes and go outside: "also, how is the ziyue case investigated? If there is evidence and progress, give the evidence to the police."

"No evidence yet, but soon. However, "Ding Han hesitated to follow one side:" Sir, do you really want to get Yu Qingqing into prison? "

"Otherwise?" Ye tired turns his head to slant his one eye: "continue to let Qing Qing be a fugitive?"

"The video in Yu Qingqing's hand..."

"in her opinion, it was really a trump card." Ye tired sneers, opens the door and goes out.

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