C63

Chapter 63 - Beauty Wronged Persons

Lin Sitong's heart jumped as she stared at Pei Qingheng.

In the bright corridor, a ray of sunlight quietly shone on Pei Qingheng's jade-like face. It was as if a thin layer of halo had encrusted his face, causing people's hearts to palpitate in excitement.

The corner of Pei Qingheng's mouth slightly raised, the smile in the depths of his eyes poured out, and deliberately brought closer, as he lowered his voice to have a hint of seduction: "Does it look good?"

"Beautiful …" Being laughed so much that his head was spinning, Lin Sitong answered subconsciously.

Pei Qingheng chuckled, only now did Lin Sitong realize what she had just said.

Oh heavens … Lin Sitong groaned. She wanted to cry but no tears came out.

Why! How could he be so stupid! Excuse me, is there regret medicine in the world? If not, may I ask if I can erase Pei Qingheng's memories?

How shameful … I have never seen anyone think of me, Lin Sitong, nor have I ever seen anything like you, so why is the halberd in my hands?!

A beauty disaster! Beautiful deceitful person!

Gritting his teeth and throwing out the word "hooligan", he gave her a big supercilious look and Lin Sitong slipped away like a wisp of smoke.

Pei Qingheng rubbed his chin in distress as he watched Lin Sitong slip away in a panic, like a rabbit that had been targeted by a fox.

Tsk, with such thin skin, what should we do in the future?

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk …" A person walked out from behind a door, as though he was looking at a new object, he swept his gaze across Pei Qingheng, "Third brother Pei, I didn't know, you actually …"

Seeing Pei Qingheng's smiling yet not smiling expression, Ling Xiaorui tactfully and silently swallowed the "smelly face" at the back.

Pei Qingheng gently swept a glance over Ling Xiaorui, and then returned back to being a high and cold male god. "Old Ling, are you free recently?"

"Damn!" Don't call me number two! Call me second young master! " Ling Xiaorui roared at him in anger, "Haven't I always been free?"

"Then I'll leave it to you." Pei Qingheng said lightly and left.

He left behind Ling Xiaorui who was standing at the same spot with a bitter face: "We really should let those people see your current expression!"

If he did not take revenge, it would not be his, the Ling family's second young master's style!

Ling Xiaorui squinted his eyes and revealed a smirk. He opened up a WeChat group called "Vengeance Squad".

Ling Xiaorui: Shocked! Pei San was openly playing a hooligan in the hospital! He had been publicly flirted with and scolded by his sister for acting like a hooligan!

Immediately, a series of beeps rang out.

Sheep Meat Roll: Old Ling, did you just wake up?

Goldneedle Soup Fat Cow: Is that a sneer? So cold.

Daria: Ha ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha.

F-non: I almost believed it.

Even the person who had been silently diving had jumped out.

Feng Ye:?

Goldneedle Soup fatty Niu: "Fog grass, so Boss Feng is also here?" Kneeling Boss!

Flowers of Sheep: Misty Grass, so Big Boss Feng is also here? Kneeling Boss!

Daria: Fog grass, so big boss Feng is here too? Kneeling Boss!

Ling Xiaorui raised his eyebrows, quickly typed a few words and took out the Photos he just bid for.

Ling Xiaorui: You don't believe me, right? I have proof!

Ling Xiaorui: [picture]

He clicked open the photo and saw a gentle smile on the man's face. He was bent over and focused on the petite girl in front of him. The girl's fair face was suffused with a faint blush. Her face, which was wrapped in her hair, was extremely delicate. Sunlight scattered from behind and surrounded the two of them. It seemed both beautiful and warm.

The WeChat group suddenly quietened down, and Ling Xiaorui considerately gave them time to react. After a while, Ling Xiaorui's phone started to vibrate frantically.

Goldneedle Soup Fat Cow: Mom, am I hallucinating? Pei San's smile was so gentle?

Daria: Did my Pei Deity get drugged by Ling Er?

Flowers of lamb: I'm out of love.

Fi-non: Losing love + 1.

Ling Xiaorui was pleased: What do you mean?

Pei Qingheng: Hmm, good composition.

Ling Xiaorui's complacent smile instantly froze on his face. What's going on! Who dragged Pei San into the group?

Pei Qingheng: Seems like I'm still too idle.

Ling Xiaorui: [Erkan Hand] Pei San! Listen to my explanation!

Pei Qingheng: Heh.

fi-non: wax

Small roll of lamb: Wax

Gold Needle Acid Decoction for Fat Cow: Light Wax

Pei Qingheng looked at the group chat which had just finished messing around, and then clicked on the Photos that had just been saved, and the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

His phone vibrated. Pei Qingheng opened it and took a look, and his eyes revealed a look of interest.

Feng Ye:?

Pei Qingheng raised his eyebrows, this friend of his had changed a lot recently. In the past, he always had an unapproachable appearance, but now, he started to have a bit of a human feeling.

Pei Qingheng:?

Feng Ye: Curious.

Pei Qingheng: "Junior Sister."

Feng Ye: Oh.

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The girl's discharge was completed quickly, and her records were reported to have been destroyed, as her mother had requested.

Lin Sitong stood on the second floor and watched as the girl walked out of the hospital with a pale face and a deathly still face, like a puppet. She followed the assistant and the driver out of the hospital gate, completely at a loss for a moment.

"What are you thinking about?" A cup of coffee was passed to Lin Sitong and looking upwards, it was Pei Qingheng's extremely handsome face.

Lin Sitong took the coffee, and said while looking around: "Why is Director Pei free?"

"You can't ask me to come here myself for everything." Pei Qingheng lazily laid on the railing of the second floor.

"Oh …" Lin Sitong lowered her eyes, she did not know what to say. For a moment, both of them fell into silence.

The mother's coaxing voice was in his ears, "The baby is the best, right? "Don't worry, Mom's here. It won't hurt anymore, okay?"

Lin Sitong looked at it in a daze, pinched the coffee in her hand, and suddenly said: "I have never been able to understand, why is it that they are both mother, and there is such a difference between us."

Withdrawing his gaze, Lin Sitong was somewhat speechless, "Every time I was sick when I was young, I would be envious when I saw another child being coaxed in the arms of their mother. Sometimes she would praise me once in a while, and I would feel as happy as if it was New Year. It's just that these times are too few. "

Most of the time, it was just endless disregard or beating and cursing.

Lin Sitong pursed her lips and took a sip of coffee: "Actually, I think that my mother was very good to me in the beginning as well."

However, that period of time was too short. She married again very quickly, and became a burden to herself in the past.

Pei Qingheng turned his head and looked at Lin Sitong with eyes filled with pain.

"Director Pei, what does your mother look like?" Lin Sitong suddenly asked.

Pei Qingheng was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "She … Very gentle and very fond of smiling. "

"Is that so? "That's great." Lin Sitong sighed lightly and did not continue asking.

Seeing the people coming and going downstairs, the two of them fell into silence again.