Pei Wen still couldn't understand. He looked at peizhan with tears in his eyes: "but, brother, why is this? Why does Dad do that? He loves this family most! Without dad, what should we do?"
Pei Zhan suddenly tightened his mind and looked at Peiwen with bright eyes.
Looking back on the past, he found that Peihong was not absolutely ruthless. In fact, his favorite was Peiwen.
He gave Peiwen all his tenderness, let him live freely and let him pursue the girl he likes recklessly!
After knowing Peihong's story, peizhan found that Peihong regarded Peiwen as himself. He wanted Peiwen to realize his unrealized dream and let him live the life he wanted for him to make up for his regret!
And my mother seems to indulge Peiwen, so Peiwen is so simple and can't stand the wind and rain!
Pei Zhan sighed and his tone slowed down a lot: "Arvin, you are an adult. You can go on as you want. I won't interfere with you. This villa is also for you!"
Peiwen was surprised: "brother, what about you?"
Pei Zhan looked around the villa and said slowly, "you don't care about me, live a good life!"
Pei Wen was still unwilling: "brother, can't you let Dad out? I heard you caught dad. Can you tell your leader that you caught him wrong..."
Pei Zhan's eyebrow peak stood and said coldly, "get out!"
He has to explain to this bastard brother who can't carry it clearly!
Peiwen trembled all over and knew that it was useless to say anything again.
He stood up in frustration, turned and walked out of the living room, got on the bus in the villa and left Pei's house.
Pei Zhan looked at Pei Wen's back, his head flickered, and his body fell soft on the sofa.
Pei Wen drove his car and wandered blankly in the street.
In the past, he was the most dazzling young man on the street, but now, with the decline of the Pei family, the halo on his head is like a fireworks, and no one takes him seriously.
Now, he feels that the city is so strange and cold that there is no even a small corner belonging to him!
He's lost!
When he recovered, he found that he drove to the downstairs of a scenic building in Yuncheng.
He looked at the towering residential building in front of him and suddenly felt a shock. He seemed to be alive and full of enthusiasm.
He is not without attribution. His beloved fairy sister is upstairs.
He is now a poor prince, and his fairy sister will love him!
And he will graduate soon. He will work hard, give the fairy sister a home, and then have another child.
Without father, mother, brother and sister, he will be happy!
Peiwen became more and more excited. He jumped out of the car and ran into the building.
He hurriedly rang the doorbell on the 28th floor and waited for him.
However, he pressed it for a full minute, and no one opened the door inside.
He immediately called Qiao Xinyan.
At the moment, in a high-end bar with blurred lights, Qiao Xinyan, wearing a long wine red fishtail skirt, is leaning gently on the shoulder of a handsome man. She seems to be unable to drink.
She vomited a little wine red lips, almost close to the man's ear.
Her tone was so soft that the man's heart was trembling: "Qi Shao, it's lucky to cooperate with you! It's too late today. I'll take the contract and deliver it to your hotel in person tomorrow! I'll go back now and revise it overnight. I'll make you satisfied!"
She said she was going to leave. She moved symbolically, but she still stuck to Qi Yaohui.
Qi Yaohui sat upright with a cool smile on his mouth, but his eyes flashed a little light and fire.
He is the third son of the Qi family in Kyoto. He always refuses anyone who comes.