C115

Chapter 115 - Threatened

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Lin Sitong looked at Pei Qingheng suspiciously, and saw that Pei Qingheng's amber eyes carried an evil smile as he sized himself up without restraint.

Lin Sitong subconsciously retreated two steps, staring at Pei Qingheng: "Scoundrel!"

Pei Qingheng looked innocent: "Did I say anything?"

You didn't say anything! But your eyes are worse than words!

Lin Sitong glared at Pei Qingheng fiercely and turned to leave.

Pei Qingheng leisurely said: "When Xiao Yi wakes up and sees that you are not by his side, he will definitely cry and make a ruckus."

Lin Sitong's footsteps began to hesitate.

Pei Qingheng's slow voice came from behind: "If he was crying and making a ruckus, I definitely won't be able to endure it."

Lin Sitong's footsteps paused.

"Then I'll have to lock him up at home and let him cry." Pei Qingheng continued to speak unhurriedly.

Lin Sitong turned and stared at Pei Qingheng: "Don't go overboard! Xiao Yi is your little brother! "

Pei Qingheng raised his brows, with an indifferent attitude: "So what?"

Lin Sitong gnashed her teeth. "Don't think that you can threaten me just by using Xiao Yi!"

"Are you threatened?" Pei Qingheng looked extremely confident.

Lin Sitong hesitated for a moment, but still chose to walk in Pei Qingheng's direction.

Seeing Lin Sitong walking over, Pei Qingheng smiled evilly, as if he knew Lin Sitong would come back.

Lin Sitong pursed her lips and gave up struggling: "Just laugh!"

"Well, I am." The corner of Pei Qingheng's mouth raised into a faint arc, a breathtaking and infatuated smile hung on his face that was handsome to the point where he looked like a celestial being. His deep gaze was fixated on Lin Sitong, and his thin lips were slightly parted.

Lin Sitong gazed upon Pei Qingheng's amber narrow eyes, his demonic and impudent smile lightly strumming the strings of her heart. As if he had received an electric shock, Lin Sitong turned his head and retracted her gaze.

Hearing Pei Qingheng's joyful laughter, Lin Sitong pinched his fingers, and the heat on his face didn't fade for a long time.

Endure it! Don't do it! Think of it as giving face to Big Brother Xiao Yi!

Lin Sitong squinted her eyes, and made a decision in her heart. If he laughed again! Now, immediately, immediately, she turned and left!

But Pei Qingheng seemed to have seen through Lin Sitong's thoughts, he carried Xiao Yi and walked forward, quickly stopping his laughter. However, there was a faint unconcealed smile in his eyes.

They quickly arrived at Pei Qingheng's home, and Lin Sitong followed him in.

Pei Qingheng had already carried Xiao Yi into his own bedroom. Looking at the familiar yet foreign living room, Lin Sitong stood at the door with an awkward expression.

"You'll still be sleeping in your old room tonight." Pei Qingheng came out quickly and said to Lin Sitong.

He had taken off his jacket some time ago, and was only wearing a white shirt underneath. His collar shirt was unbuttoned at random, and the delicate and beautiful collarbone was faintly discernible under the collar. He also casually rolled up his sleeves, revealing a small, fair, and well-proportioned arm …

Lin Sitong glanced at it once and did not dare to continue watching.

Her gaze quickly shifted to the mural hanging on the wall. As if she had never seen it before, she stared fixedly at it.

Seeing that, Pei Qingheng raised his brows: "Did you hear what I just said?"

"Huh?" Only then did Lin Sitong turn her head, and her gaze was staring at the button in front of Pei Qingheng, as though his voice had regained her senses, and laughed dryly: "What did you just say?"

"I say …" Pei Qingheng's footsteps rose, as if he wanted to walk over, but for some reason, he put his foot down again and said while standing in place, "You're still sleeping in your original room."

"Oh, oh." Lin Sitong hurriedly nodded, indicating that she had heard it.

Pei Qingheng raised his eyebrows, "What are you so engrossed in?"

"I'm looking at this mural!" Lin Sitong reacted quickly, and immediately answered as though he had already thought of the answer, and was waiting for Pei Qingheng to ask.

Pei Qingheng looked at Lin Sitong with a baffled expression.

Lin Sitong was a little worried from his gaze, "Why … "What's wrong?"

Pei Qingheng's tone became somewhat cold. "This fresco... It was hung up a long time ago. "

"Yes …" "Is that so?" Lin Sitong stammered as she replied. She did not know why, but after hearing Pei Qingheng's cold reply, she suddenly felt a faint sense of guilt.

He was going to die, why did he find such an awkward topic!?

He had obviously lived here for a long time! How could he not see this mural!

Also, what was with this sudden feeling of guilt?

Lin Sitong wanted to cry, but no tears came out. She could only quickly change the topic, "Um, where is Xiao Yi? The Clothes on him has yet to be changed. "

Pei Qingheng didn't speak for a long time, but Lin Sitong could feel his scorching gaze staring right at her. For some reason, under such gazes, Lin Sitong felt more and more guilty.

After a long while, Pei Qingheng finally said in a bland voice, "Mn, I was just about to help him change it."

There was no mention of the mural again.

However, Pei Qingheng's attitude made him feel even more guilty and guilty. What was going on?

Lin Sitong gave a light cough, and said without finding anything to say: "Then … Did you tell your family? Xiao Yi has been missing for so long, they should be worried to death by now, right?

When Pei Qingheng heard this, the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile. "Urgent?"

Looking at Pei Qingheng's attitude, Lin Sitong didn't know what she said wrong for a moment. She could only bear with it and say no more.

Pei Qingheng glanced at Lin Sitong, and said with a dull tone: "I have already informed you. "They …"

Pei Qingheng paused for a moment, and the ridicule in his eyes grew even more intense: "I simply didn't realize that he wasn't at home."

"How could that be?" Hearing Pei Qingheng's words, Lin Sitong was a little surprised, "I saw … Xiao Yi's mother seemed to be very concerned about him? Your father seems to be extremely fond of Xiao Yi, how could he not even notice that he has disappeared? "

However, Pei Qingheng had an expression on his face that said he was already used to it, "The people below are afraid of the punishment, and do not dare to reveal it. His mother had always been engrossed in relationships with rich women and rich ladies, either playing cards or doing cosmetics with them, and often came home at night. As for his father …

When he talked about his own father, Pei Qingheng's tone actually carried an obvious ridicule, "I'm afraid that only after his son dies would Pei Qingheng know that he's gone."