Chapter 371 Qiao Er has a surly temper, can you suppress it?
Chapter 371 Qiaoer has a perverse temperament. Can you hold back?
Author: Yirenweihua
Chapter 371 Qiaoer has a perverse temperament. Can you hold back?
Seeing Fu Mingcheng's solemn expression, Pei Yinan knew that this person had been wrong and thought that the Pei brothers were in a slander.
He remained silent, with a clear and moving charm between his eyebrows and eyes, and his face was still so gentle and gentle, which gave him the good demeanor of a young man from a noble family.
Seeing that Fu Mingcheng was about to lose patience, the frown lines between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper, Pei Yinan finally spoke.
He curled his lips almost invisibly and chuckled, "My elder brother naturally has a further goal. If he hadn't forced the Pei family's heir, I wouldn't want it at all."
A further goal?
This made Fu Mingcheng think of the seat of the cabinet under the eight major families.
This coincides with what he thought yesterday.
As long as Pei Bochong is given a chance, he will definitely push the Pei family to a high position.
Pei Bochong is 38 years old this year. According to his age, it is enough to be the ruler of the cabinet.
Fu Mingcheng's mood became complicated when he learned that the Pei family's future was getting better and better.
If nothing happened to him back then, would he still be as good as Pei Bochong and would have a place in the cabinet as before?
Fu Mingcheng's eyes drooped slightly, covering up the loneliness deep in his eyes.
He took a sip of tea, waved away the haze in his heart, and continued the previous topic: "Your fiancée is not as weak as you said. I see that she is rude, can you suppress her?"
Pei Yinan did not refute, and gently smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, and asked, "Where did Brother Mingcheng see it?"
Fu Mingcheng said in a faint voice: "The cruelty in her eyes and the smell of blood on her body.
Although I have lived in peace with the world for the past six years, I have not blinded my eyes and can see through something."
The evil aura that spreads from Qiao Luoyan's body is too obvious.
Even if her devilish face is outstanding, she cannot erase the murderous aura that penetrates her bones.
Pei Yinan smiled unchanged and asked with the flow: "Did you see through Du Lingtong?"
From beginning to end, he never forgot the purpose of going upstairs.
Fu Mingcheng became silent, put the teacup in his hand on the table, and stared at the young man opposite him with a wrong look.
He asked bluntly: "Xiaojiu, are you here for Aunt Du?"
Pei Yinan's eyes flashed with surprise, then shook his head: "No, it should be said that we were attracted by her."
Fu Mingcheng looked slightly stunned and asked, "What did your fiancée say? She is from the Xuanmen?"
"right."
Pei Yinan did not deny it, leaning on the seat slightly scatteredly.
After learning about Qiao Luoyan's identity, Fu Mingcheng sighed in a low voice: "Do you want to know how I spent the past six years?"
As soon as the other party said this, Pei Yinan knew that this trip would live up to Qiaoer's entrustedness.
He was still so calm and gentle, and said in a gentle voice: "If Brother Mingcheng is willing to say it, I will listen carefully."
A hint of sadness flashed in Fu Mingcheng's eyes, and his tone was slightly heavy and slowly expressed the long six years.
After he was in a car accident, he was declared that he would be unable to live without a wheelchair for his whole life. How could he bear it as a pride of heaven?
After he was discharged from the hospital, he locked himself in the room for half a month.
Within that half a month, he even flashed through the absurd and cowardly thoughts of his life.
It was a phone call that made Fu Mingcheng walk out of the room.
Thinking of the phone call he received, he still feels a sense of destiny.
Fu Mingcheng's voice was mixed with a hint of sadness: "Liang Lanhua called me and said she was pregnant and the child belonged to her boyfriend."
"Liang Lan's wife?!"
Pei Yinan's calm expression was cracked, and long-standing memories surged out from the depths of his mind.
Liang Lanhuan and her boyfriend are childhood sweethearts, and they have a good relationship with Fu Mingcheng and Pei Bochong.
The four of them are friends, but six years ago, these four people almost broke off diplomacy.
Liang Lan's boyfriend died in a mission.
In order to rescue innocent people trapped in the foreign land, the other party ended up with a tragic ending without any remains.
A large amount of human fragments and blood extracted on the scene declared the heroic sacrifice of the world.
For the sake of compatriots who have never met each other, for the responsibility and faith on their shoulders, we will get a bloody glory.
Liang Lanhuan is also from a small family. After learning that her boyfriend died, she cried several times.
After her boyfriend's funeral was completed, the other party also disappeared in the capital.
Unexpectedly, after six years, I would hear news about Liang Lanhua here.
Pei Yinan sat upright slightly, pursed his lips, and asked in a hoarse voice: "So, is Ling'er the child of Liang Lanhuan and her boyfriend?"
Fu Mingcheng smiled sadly: "Yes, Ling'er will be six years old soon. You didn't notice her appearance. Is it a bit similar to her father?"
"It's been too long, I can't remember it."
Pei Yinan rubbed his frowning brows tightly, and his handsome and indifferent expression showed a bit sad.
Suddenly flashed through his mind, Du Lingtong said downstairs that the news of Mrs. Fu Mingcheng's death six months ago.
His eyes moved slightly, and he looked up at Fu Mingcheng, "Did Liang Lanhuan die half a year ago?"
When Fu Mingcheng heard Pei Yinan accurately say the time of Liang Lanhua's death, he asked in surprise: "Is Aunt Du telling you?"
He could not imagine anyone except the other party.
Pei Yinan nodded, not denying it.
A hint of sadness flashed in Fu Mingcheng's eyes: "Lan Hua was pregnant at the time, and her family forced her to abort the child, and she was desperate to come to me.
My health is already like this, so I just treat it as a good deed. Then we got married, got the certificate and did not hold the wedding. She and I came to Yuncheng with me.
Lan Hua left half a year ago. Since giving birth to Ling'er, she has had a big mental problem and has severe depression and fantasy."
Pei Yinan asked very hard: "Did she commit suicide?"
Depressed patients have very weak hearts, and the world in their eyes is black and white.
Liang Lanhuan, who suffers from depression, not only has to experience physical and mental pain, but also has to endure the psychological fatigue that has accumulated over time.
Pei Yinan dared not think about how the other party has persisted in the past five years.
Fu Mingcheng's hands, which were hanging beside him, clenched tightly into a fist, and nodded: "Lan Huan has mental problems and has been taking medicine all the time.
She was so thin that she always had hallucinations, saying that she had seen Ling'er's biological father and wanted to find him.
Half a year ago, the nurse was not watching. Lan Hua chose to free herself in the bathroom upstairs, but she smiled when she left."
To be honest, Fu Mingcheng was sad about Liang Lanhua's death and felt relieved for the other party.
Liang Lanhuan has been in a state of collapse in recent years.
Her love and longing for her boyfriend almost tortured her to no one.
Death may not be her best choice, but it is really difficult for her to live in the pain of self-torture.
He witnessed with his own eyes that Liang Lanhuan's embarrassing appearance when he collapsed was not enough to summarize it in the word "poor".
She lost her beloved, and the moment she gave birth to Ling'er, her soul and body had already said goodbye to the world.
Fu Mingcheng picked up the teacup on the table and drank the tea inside.
Chapter completed!