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Their appearance made An Xiang wake up from his sleep. An Zimo looked worried and looked even more unfriendly.
Before she could react, she looked at Pei Yizhou, then at the couple standing next to her, her expression suddenly darkened, and she couldn't help but block An Zimo behind her.
Sheng Shu smiled so warmly, "Don't be afraid, Miss An, we are here to apologize to you this time."
An Xiang said nothing.
Sheng Shu pushed Pei Jinglin silently, and he stumbled forward, lowering his head and stammering: "Daughter-in-law, it was an accident last time. I promise I will never do it again."
As soon as the word "daughter-in-law" came out, not only An Xiang but also Pei Yizhou's expression changed drastically.
"What did you promise me this morning?" Pei Yizhou grabbed Pei Jinglin's wrist, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't I tell you not to talk nonsense except to apologize?"
"...I didn't say anything nonsense." Isn't this a good apology?
Pei Jinglin didn't know what he said wrongly that made his son unhappy. He looked at him sadly and lowered his head, not daring to say a word.
An thought that she ran all day during the day yesterday and didn't sleep much at night. Now she has a severe headache.
Her throat was very uncomfortable, so she turned her back and coughed lightly, then got off the bed and asked several people to follow her out of the ward.
Pei Jinglin looked around at the environment and was very dissatisfied: "This hospital is not good, and it affects my grandson's recovery. Well, I will contact the person now to transfer Zimo to another hospital." He made a decision on his own and took out his mobile phone to contact the transfer hospital.
An Xiang felt a severe pain in her temples, and it felt like a thorn was stuck in her throat, which was very painful.
"No need." She endured the discomfort and looked calm.
"Ah? Why not? That hospital is much better than this one..."
"I said no, no need." An Xiang emphasized her tone and took a strong stance, which immediately silenced Pei Jinglin.
Her eyes glanced over the faces of several people, and she spoke openly without any further words: "To tell you the truth, Mr. Pei and I are not in the relationship you think. An Zimo is our child, yes.
But I have nothing to do with Mr. Pei."
Pei Yizhou's eyes darkened slightly and he slowly clenched his fists.
An Xiang didn't care about his ugly face at all, "We agreed at the beginning that I agree to you visiting the child at any time. After all, you are a father and son. But I have not agreed to have contact with your family, so I hope you will not disturb us again.
Is it okay for mother and son to live together?”
Pei Jinglin was confused. How could anyone say that it didn't matter even after the baby was born? It was too ridiculous.
But he quickly understood the meaning. The woman said this just because she wanted status. It was a simple matter.
"In this case, Miss An, if you marry our Pei Yizhou, your property will be divided into half. Doesn't that matter?"
An Xiang closed her eyes, took a deep breath to suppress the irritability in her heart, and spoke slowly: "I told you, if he wants to see the child, he can do so at any time; he can marry someone else at any time, and he doesn't need to take us to heart.
superior."
Pei Jinglin was dumbfounded, "Ah this..."
Pei Yizhou pursed his lips tightly and his eyes were cold, "Shut up." He became angry, and an invisible cold air enveloped his body.
"Come here." Pei Yizhou grabbed An Xiang's wrist and forced her to the corner, trapping her inside with his tall body.
"An Xiang, don't care about what my dad said, he has always been like this."
"Yeah." An Xiang put his hands behind his back and turned his head away, leaving him with a slightly stubborn profile.
The air stagnated for a few seconds.
Pei Yizhou hunched over, his posture humble and careful: "You and I are angry, right?" His lips tightened, and his pupils flickered with confusion.
"I don't."
"If you weren't angry, why didn't you call me during Zimo's surgery?"
Pei Yizhou couldn't contact An Xiang today, so he called the kindergarten teacher to ask about the child's condition, but learned that An Xiang had already asked for sick leave. Without that call, he would never have known that the child had an operation at night. She
A lonely man stood guard in the corridor.
Pei Yizhou couldn't figure out why An Xiang didn't try to rely on him, since it was obviously his child too.
"Mr. Pei, we are not that close. So I will not call people who are not close in the middle of the night."
Pei Yizhou never thought that she would say this, and his whole body was completely cold.
What followed was anger, his eyes burning with fire, "What did you say?"
"I said you don't need to worry too much. I can take care of Mo Mo by myself. You can come and see me occasionally. You don't need to do other unnecessary things."
Extra things?
She thinks that helping them is unnecessary.
"An Xiang, have you always treated me as an outsider?"
An Xiang nodded without hesitation and didn't look at his hurt expression.
Pei Yizhou felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, feeling no warmth in his whole body.
She didn't want to have too much entanglement with Pei Yizhou here, so she struggled to open the arm across her eyes, turned around and prepared to leave without hesitation. But as soon as she took a step, her wrist was pulled.
Pei Yizhou stared at her with an expression on his face that An Xiang couldn't understand.
For a moment, an impulse surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but say: "Then what if I didn't treat you as an outsider?"
An Xiang was stunned, and instantly understood the emotion in his eyes.
She couldn't help but panic, but quickly regained her composure: "Mr. Pei, do you have a virginity complex?"
Pei Yizhou didn't expect An Xiang to ask such a question. He was startled for a moment and shook his head for a long time, "No."
"Then I don't have a virginity complex, so you don't have to worry about that night. Even if we have children, we don't have to be together."
After saying this, An Xiang shook off Pei Yizhou's hand and returned to the ward, with a handsome back.
Pei Yizhou's heart was stifled, his chest was filled with fire, and the dark clouds between his brows did not dissipate until he left the hospital.
Pei Jinglin couldn't control his curiosity and asked: "Pei Yizhou, what do you want to say to you?"
His voice undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. Pei Yizhou could no longer restrain his impatience and turned around and shouted back: "Get out!"
"Hey, I'm just asking you, why are you so angry?"
"Don't appear in front of me in the future." His eyes were cold, and finally he calmly averted his gaze and turned to get in the car.
**
Pei Yizhou drank a lot at the bar in the evening, and Xu Chuan accompanied him. He originally wanted to ask some beautiful sisters to accompany him, but he sent them away.
Pei Yizhou was not a good drinker. After three glasses of cocktails, he was so drunk that he lost consciousness.
He has always been reserved and rational, but this was the first time he took advantage of drinking to relieve his worries. Xu Chuan seemed surprised at first, but when he saw that he was going to continue, he panicked and hurriedly took away the wine glass to stop him.
"Okay, cousin, it's almost done."
The music in the bar was roaring and the lights were swaying. He lay limply on the table and directly picked up the bottle and drank it.
"Fuck!" Xu Chuan was shocked. How could anyone drink like this?
"Be good, don't make trouble for me, tell me what's wrong?"
Pei Yizhou's eyes were in a trance, and for a long time he spat out four vague words: "...I'm lovelorn."
"Although, you've never been in love, have you?"
Pei Yizhou was lying drunk on the table, closing his eyes and mumbling someone's name. Xu Chuan put his ear closer and finally heard clearly——
"Think about it..."
Think about it?
Think about who?
Xu Chuan thought for a moment, and a face appeared in front of his eyes.
"What's wrong, An wanted to reject you?"
These words were the salt sprinkled on Pei Yizhou's wounds. He struggled to get up, took the wine glass and wanted to continue drinking.
"Little Ancestor, please stop making trouble. Can I call An Xiang now and ask her to see you?"
Pei Yizhou paused with his fingers, his empty eyes slowly focused, and he nodded for a moment and said one word: "It's done."
Xu Chuan: "..." His brother is hopeless.
Xu Chuan took out his cell phone from Pei Yizhou's suit pocket, glanced at the drunk face, unlocked it, rummaged through the phone book, and finally found a suspicious note in the long list of contacts.
[My little princess (heart)]
Even added a sultry heart graphic.
Xu Chuan called.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is not answered, please call again later..."
Xu Chuan: "..."
Does this mean you don’t want to accept it?
After looking at Pei Yizhou who was dying, Xu Chuan continued to fight.
It's only eight o'clock now, and An Xiang is watching the phone with her child in the hospital, turning a deaf ear to the ringtone that keeps ringing.
"It should be from Uncle Pei, won't you answer it?"
An Zimo was upset by the noise and couldn't help but remind him.
An Xiang looked at the screen, hesitated for a few seconds, got up and went out to connect.
"Hey, is this An Xiang?"
The voice was very familiar, and An Xiang quickly remembered Xu Chuan, "It's me."
"My cousin is dying. Come and see him quickly."
No, it won’t work???
An Xiang's face turned pale, "Why...why can't he?"
An wanted to remember that he was fine this morning. Although things were impermanent, Pei Yizhou was an adult vampire after all, so the theory of the impermanence of things should not apply to him.
An wanted to listen carefully and realized that the background was slightly noisy, like in a bar or KTV. She frowned and asked, "Is Pei Yizhou drinking?"
Xu Chuan, who originally wanted to deceive someone, fell silent for a moment and did not hide anything anymore, "My cousin is not a good drinker. He keeps chanting your name and pours wine into his mouth. If you drink like this, don't talk about people, even ghosts will suffer."
No. So... just ask my sister to help me."
"I won't go." An wanted to refuse, "My son is in the hospital and I have to take care of him." After saying that, he hung up the phone and returned to the ward.
The two children An Zimo and Qiu Yang concentrated on watching cartoons. An Zimo had no interest in cartoons, but Qiu Yang was enjoying himself half to death.
She sat back on the chair, peeled two apples, cut them in half and gave them to the two children.
"Thank you, auntie."
Qiuyang was very polite. An Xiang smiled at him and said, "Won't your family come to take care of you?"
Qiu Yang shook his head: "My parents are out of town, and my grandparents are old and have bad legs and feet, so I don't want them to come."
He is very sensible and watches TV intently while eating an apple.
An Xiang could tell that Qiuyang was not in a good condition. His limbs were all covered with tiny needle holes. He probably had no place for more injections, so a retention needle was inserted into his scalp.
[Ding.]
Several more messages were sent to WeChat.
In the picture, Pei Yizhou looks bad, curled up on the sofa in embarrassment. Compared with the smart and capable man in the past, the man now is as pitiful as a helpless animal.
Xu Chuan directly used Pei Yizhou's WeChat to send her a message: "I have something to do in a while, so I can only send Pei Yizhou back to his house first. If you really don't have time, help me go to his house and take a look to prevent him from doing anything drunk."
Things. Address: Building 23, Jiangting Building.]
An Xiang's brows furrowed again.
"Auntie, if you have something to do, go ahead. I'll take care of brother Zimo." Qiuyang knew how to read people's words, and when he saw An Xiang's expression was wrong, he immediately patted his chest and reassured her.
An Zimo's eyelids twitched, "Who is your brother? Don't get close to others." After saying that, he looked at An Xiang, "Is it Uncle Pei?"
"Yeah." An Xiang nodded, "He seems to be drinking to drown his sorrows."
An Zimo snorted coldly and sneered at Pei Yizhou who was far away outside: "Men who drink to drown their sorrows are useless."
An thought: "..."
Chapter completed!