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At the moment he was like a king allowing his subjects to have their fun under his nose, while he just watched coldly, as if none of it had anything to do with him.

Seeing this, Pei Luo Luo clenched his fists, the veins on his slender jade hands bulged out slightly, and his entire body trembled. But she just gritted her teeth and said nothing, walking through the crowd in the direction of his bedroom.

Pei Luo Luo turned back, and his jacket fell to the ground. Other than a pair of teary eyes, what everyone saw was a pure and beautiful girl dressed in midriff, with a curvy body and a face that did not have makeup on but still had a light smile on it. For a moment, the entire audience was completely silent.

"I'm a little tired, you guys take your time." Her gentle and touching voice slid across the entire audience's tranquility. Pei Luo Luo lifted his face and swallowed his tears, staring at the two people upstairs with an uncompromising gaze.

Yi Chen, your woman is too arrogant. With so many guests, he did not even bother to entertain them, and instead wanted to hide in his own house. Han Xuan Lin laughed coldly as she looked at Pei Luo Luo with a face full of disdain.

The people below the pavilion all scattered to the side, leaving Pei Luo Luo alone in the middle, looking helpless.

Pei Luo Luo ignored Han Xuan Lin's words, and looked straight at Xiao Yi Chen, waiting for him to speak. She did not want to get involved with any of the people here. He did not even bother to look at their sympathetic gazes.

"I heard the fruit platter you made is pretty good. Go to the kitchen and get some. After you're done, go rest." Xiao Yi Chen shook off the ashes of his cigarette, no longer looking at the slightly angry gaze in the other's eyes.

He clearly wanted to torture her, but in the end he couldn't help but feel sorry for her. The kind of torture that was good for her and also hurt for her made Xiao Yi Chen gradually understand that he seemed to be very afraid that he would unconsciously treat Pei Luo Luo well.

However, he was never willing to admit it!

Pei Luo Luo acknowledged his as he turned and walked towards the kitchen. The moment he closed the kitchen door, Pei Luo Luo's tears could not help but fall.

But, crying was useless. If Xiao Yi Chen wanted to say it, he would have to finish it. As he thought that, with tears in his eyes, Pei Luo Luo began to peel the ingredients off.

But he never would have thought that he had to do so much!

"Zhang Ma, I'll do it myself. You can leave." Pei Luo Luo knew that if Zhang Ma were to help his in the slightest, Han Xuan Lin would definitely not let her off easy.

Because Xiao Yi Chen's words were very clear, he said 'Go and do it yourself'.

Zhang Ma felt her heart ache as she looked at Pei Luo Luo's obstinate face which was filled with endless pain. The guilt in her heart grew deeper, and she really wanted to tell her that there was no need to work so hard to curry favor with him, and the result would be the same.

But in the end, there was silence.

Pei Luo Luo had already lost count of how many times his hand was slashed by the blade, his vision also started to blur, his hands and feet started to feel sore and weak.

She did not expect that if she did not stop at one thing, she would overdraw on her strength. That final numbness, could it be considered a kind of release or end?

When the last plate of fruit left the kitchen, Pei Luo Luo leaned on the cupboard and looked out the window at the moon. Unknowingly, it had already been replaced with a warm yellow morning glow.

"Young Grandmother..." Zhang Ma's voice travelled into Pei Luo Luo's ears, but Pei Luo Luo had already exhausted all of his stamina and no longer had the strength to speak.

Her weak breathing, the spread open forefinger and middle finger of her hands had many deep and different scratches. The fresh dew pierced Zhang Ma and the pair of cold, bone-piercing eyes that stood behind her.

Seeing the incoming person, Pei Luo Luo straightened his body, and asked with all his might: "Can I, go back now?"

"Send Young Grandmother back to her room to rest." Her voice was low and cold, just like his expression and heart.

"Pei Luo Luo, why aren't you leaving?" When Pei Luo Luo was walking past Xiao Yi Chen, he suddenly asked.

His words were very soft, more like a question to himself. However, the only reply he got was the fragrance of the fruits drifting in the air.

'Why don't you go? I have already avenged your loss, can quietly and harmoniously ordinary life, why still stay to let me torture? You like to dominate the Mrs. Shaw's name so much, care so much about my family, care so much about my rights? "Did you notice that you've lost yourself?"

Inside the house, it was quiet and quiet. The only sounds that could be heard were the sounds of the wind blowing on the leaves and the occasional tapping on the glass window.

After a long time, Pei Luo Luo finally managed to change into a simple set of formal attire, it was just that it was a bit thin. However, she didn't have the strength to put up with it anymore. His ponytail was slightly loose, and she planned on leaving just like that.

"Young Grandmother, where are you going?" Seeing Pei Luo Luo dragged his exhausted body to the entrance, the Zhang Ma hurriedly went forward to support her.

"At work." Pei Luo Luo pointed to the door, swallowed his saliva and said hoarsely. However, the moment he opened his mouth, he felt a stabbing pain in his throat, causing him to swallow his saliva and break out in a cold sweat.

"Aiya, why are you working like this!" Zhang Ma was so angry that she pulled Pei Luo Luo back.

Pei Luo Luo was already severely exhausted, and even after resting for four to five hours, he had not recovered at all. His entire body fell backwards after being pulled by the Zhang Ma, which meant that the latter would definitely not be able to hold her back at his age, and would even fall down along with her.

It was unknown if it was because Pei Luo Luo was still subconsciously taking care of Zhang Ma's age, but as Pei Luo Luo continued to carry Zhang Ma into her embrace, Zhang Ma crashed into her body. Only, Pei Luo Luo fell heavily onto the ground, his head buzzing for a moment as he didn't know what to do.

The moment he opened his eyes, Pei Luo Luo saw a group of people surrounding the bed. The back of her head swelled up in pain. He found it hard to even speak, so she just looked at the people around her with a blank expression, seemingly saying, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Ma cried at the side. Zhang Chen was also there, looking at her calm and composed face, but she did not say a word.

Only Xiao Yi Chen stood at the furthest position with his hands in his pockets, looking indifferent. Until he saw her waking up, his eyes were slightly moved.

"Miss Pei, can you hear me?" Fa Lan Ke's voice was neither light nor heavy, but it carried a probing tone.