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Pei Qingcheng into her original room, just opened the door, a strong smell of medicine in the hospital hit her.

She looked into the room and saw that there were many instruments beside the bed in the bedroom. On the bed, there was a weak woman with water on her hand.

Pei Qingcheng walked over three steps at a time and leaned over to look at the bed. Although he had done enough psychological preparation, he was still surprised and could not help but cry out softly: "aunt!"

She was really a little aunt. She closed her eyes, her face was white like a piece of paper, and she was lying on the bed with a needle in her thin hand.

When she heard the voice of Pei Qingcheng, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at her powerlessly, and tried to smile: "Qingcheng, are you back?"

"Yes, auntie, I'm back." Pei Qingcheng held her other hand without water, as thin as a bone.

"I'm really useless. I've been ill for many years, and I don't even know that my sister died!" My aunt sighed.

"Auntie, when did you come back?"

"For a few days, I don't know when. I'm no different from a living dead man." The little aunt shook her head: "Qing Cheng, you this little aunt is too useless, these years have been lying in bed, what help can't help, I'm afraid in the future will drag you down."

Pei Qingcheng has a sour nose. Although he has not had much contact with his aunt in recent years, she loved her very much when she was a child, and she was also very kind to her. Because of her health, she did not get married, so naturally she had no children.

Pei Qingcheng hoarse squat on the edge of the bed, holding the little aunt's hand: "aunt, I will take good care of you in the future."

"How long can I last like this?" Little aunt said a few more words on the tired straight panting, Pei Qingcheng did not go on with her, gently patted the back of her hand and said: "that little aunt, you have a rest, I will come to see you later."

She looked around the room. There were two special nurses in the room. The room was full of instruments. Basically, she moved all the wards of the hospital into the house.

Pei Qingcheng took another look at the little aunt on the bed, shook his fist, and then walked out of the room, standing at the end of the corridor, waiting for Pei Zhijun to follow.

Pei Zhijun came to him, holding the handrail of the railing, leaning against the railing and looking at Pei Qingcheng: "how, haven't you seen my aunt for a long time? I didn't expect that her health was really bad. "

"She didn't come back by herself, did she? You sent someone to England to bring my aunt back, didn't you? "

"As you can see, she came back by herself or I picked her up. Is there any difference between the two?" Pei Zhijun took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, then took out a thin cigar and lit a lighter in his mouth.

Before the lighter was close to the cigarette end, Pei Qingcheng took the cigar off his mouth, kneaded it into a ball and threw it on the ground: "there is a patient in the room, do you smoke at home?"

Pei Zhijun is not annoyed, but looks at Pei Qingcheng and laughs in a good mood: "it's nice to have someone to manage me."

Pei Qingcheng closed his eyes: "what do you want to do? Say it

"This is not a good place to negotiate. Go to my study and have a seat." Pei Zhijun took the lead to go to his study, and Pei Qingcheng had to follow him.

The mansion is redecorated, so his study is much bigger than before, and the decoration is luxurious and dignified.

Pei Zhijun pointed to the sofa: "sit down. I'll let Aunt Liu serve tea."

"No more." Pei Qingcheng sat down coldly: "I don't have much appetite for tea now. Let's go. What do you want to do?"

"Now my aunt is childless and childless. Don't we younger generation take good care of her? You know that I am a man with thick hands and thick feet, and I don't know how to take care of people. Qingcheng, you can move back and accompany my aunt at ordinary times."

"If you want to take care of my aunt, I don't need to move back. I can ask my aunt to take care of her." Pei Qingcheng leaned against the sofa, his hand on the armrest of the sofa, and his other hand unconsciously grabbed the corner of his shirt.

"My aunt is ours after all. How can I be filial when you take it out?" Pei Zhijun's eyes can't see the emotion behind the bright lens. Maybe Pei Qingcheng has never seen through him.

"You tried your best to get my aunt back. I'm afraid you don't just want me to move back!"

"As you can see, this big house now." Pei Zhijun opened his arms and felt in the air: "I'm the only one who lives here. It's really a space swing. I still like the feeling that my family and Meimei live together. I also know for nearly two months that I have a lovely little niece

Pei Zhijun's tone is gentle and tender. When he says the words "little niece", he is very gentle.

But his words are like a thick needle pricking Pei Qingcheng's skin.

"What do you do with softness?"

"After all, it's my niece. She's more than three years old this year. I haven't seen it yet. You take over the soft and soft one, and it's so enjoyable for us to live together, don't you?"

"Pei Zhijun, if you want to be soft, you have to think about it. Whose daughter is she?" Pei Qingcheng tightly clenched his fist, and tried to restrain himself so as not to let his fist hit Pei Zhijun's face.She is now very mature. She knows that her fist is not enough to kill Pei Zhijun, so there is no need to punch. It is meaningless to relieve the temporary hatred.

"It doesn't matter to me whose daughter she is, as long as it's your daughter." Pei Zhijun looked at her with a smile: "I even dare to move Lin's tired woman. Don't mention her daughter. If she really moves, what can he do to me? Don't forget, now the power of Mo City has been divided by Pei Zhijun, and he is no longer a hand covering the sky."

"Pei Zhijun!" Pei Qingcheng gnaws his teeth and spits out his name word by word.

"The city is falling." Pei Zhijun smiles, even with a trace of compassion: "do you know why Lin is not so strong these years? That's because he is too emotional. During the four years when you disappeared, I was trying to build my own kingdom. He went all over the world to look for you. He missed the best time to consolidate his kingdom fortress. However, my side has been slowly rising. So, you can't frighten me with ye tired now. "

Pei Qingcheng keeps his eyes on him, trying to find a trace of Pei Zhijun's shadow in his eyes behind his shining glasses.

Unfortunately, I didn't find it at all.

Maybe Pei Zhijun was just like this before, but his real self was hidden deep under his gentle appearance.

But there is a point, Pei Zhijun said right, maybe a person put down all feelings, will become more powerful.

"Pei Qingcheng, do you know what you did wrong?" Pei Zhijun reached out and touched her short hair on the cheek: "if you had been a fugitive for four years and stayed quietly by Ye's tired side, his energy would not be divided into the part of looking for you. If you really want a man, don't run away from him. Now you are not with him?"

A person who has done a lot of wrong things has come to tell her that she is wrong.

It's really funny. Pei Qingcheng smiles without expression. He just wants to stand up from the sofa, but Pei Zhijun holds down the back of his hand: "I haven't finished my words yet."

From Pei Zhijun's hand, he sat on the side and opened a safe distance: "what else do you say together?"

"Pei, I'll give you 20 percent. I can also give you half of Pei's mansion. If there is anything you want, you can ask me for it. As long as it's material, I can satisfy you. "

" Mr. Pei, you are so generous. I didn't have only 15, did I? You also gave me 5% more! " Pei Qingcheng said with a smile: "that your great kindness really don't know how to repay?"

"Of course, all this is not for you, but also for your sincerity."

"What sincerity do you want?"

"I'm tired of leaving Ye. I don't associate with him."

"Ha," Pei Qingcheng couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed: "I remember this proposal more than four years ago, you mentioned me to me almost every few days. Four years ago, I didn't promise you, and after four years, naturally, I won't. don't let me choose you and ye tired. If you let me choose anyone, I will choose him instead of you."

Pei Qingcheng stood up from the sofa and walked to the door without looking back.

"Qingcheng, you forget a little. What's the biggest difference between you and four years ago?"

Pei Qingcheng stopped, did not look back, holding the door handle.

"At that time, you didn't worry, but now it's different. You have a little aunt and a soft one. Can you exchange them for me? The conditions just mentioned? "

Pei Zhijun is threatening him, threatening her with softness and aunt.

"Where is your bottom line?" Did not look back, fingers holding the door handle are pinched white: "Pei Zhijun, I suddenly can't find where your bottom line is."

"Qingcheng, as you know, I don't want much. I haven't asked for you all the time. As long as you come back to me, can you not agree with this small request?"

Pei Qingcheng faint smile: "Pei general manager, you are wrong, even if you have the whole world, that world certainly does not include me, ah."

She pulled open the door and walked out with great strides.

Pei Zhijun did not come up to stop him, because he knew that ye was tired waiting at the door.

Even if he boasted about Haikou just now, he has been able to share the same fate with ye Juen in Mocheng, but he knows best whether he can compete with Ye tired.

Pei Qingcheng walks out of Pei's house. Lin is standing under the street lamp at the gate waiting for him.

The streetlights stretched his shadow far below his feet.

Seeing Pei Qingcheng come out, Ye is tired to meet her and hold her slightly cool hand: "get on the bus first."

Pei Qingcheng nods his head and gets on the car. Lin is tired and tells Ding han to drive: "go to the residence of Louyu building and pick it up."

"No!" Pei Qingcheng shook his head and leaned against the window: "it's too late today. Don't pick her up. She will go to bed later."

"It's only eight o'clock, and there's more than an hour left. I'll let Ding Han go in and pick him up. You don't have to go in. ""No He shook his head: "I don't see soft tonight, go back, go back to Qingcheng villa!"

Ding Han looked back in embarrassment and didn't know what to do.

Ye is tired and does not force her: "go back to Qingcheng villa!"

Back in Qingcheng villa, Pei Qingcheng went into the room to wash and bathe, and then sat in front of the dresser quietly blowing his hair.

He didn't speak all the time. Lin tired walked behind him, took his hair dryer in his hand and gently helped her blow her hair. His voice floated on her head: "did Pei Zhijun threaten you with softness?"

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