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Chapter 276 You Saved My Life

Li Lin was woken up by the chirping voices of his little brothers.

"Pinch people, pinch people really work, you try it."

After Huang Mao's voice fell, Li Lin felt someone reaching out to his face, and then he was pinched by someone, causing him to jump up in pain.

"What the hell are you doing!" He kicked the person who did it angrily, and the artificial limb almost flew off.

"Brother, you're awake." Huang Mao leaned in front of him, and his bad breath rushed straight into his brain.

Li Lin slapped him with disgust on his face, "Stay the fuck away from me, bad breath!"

Huang Mao covered his face with a flattering expression, "Hey, brother, it's as long as you're fine."

Li Lin asked impatiently: "Where are Pei Xun and that stinky bitch?"

"Brother, they've already left." Huang Mao finished speaking as if asking for credit, and received another slap.

Li Lin was furious immediately, "Didn't you say you tortured that stinky bitch? Why did you let her go?"

Huang Mao heard the words and quickly explained: "Brother, you just yelled like a madman, and then fainted. The woman didn't know what method she used to make us feel that the kneecap was broken and we couldn't stand up at all. But we only found out after she left that our kneecap was intact."

Hearing that some bad memories came back, Li Lin felt a chill down his back.

That thing should not be his illusion, he really saw a ghost.

Huang Mao tentatively asked: "Brother, do we want to chase?"

Li Lin slapped him on the head, "Chasing you big-headed ghost, are you trying to attract the police?"

Huang Mao covered his head and looked anxious: "Then how do we answer the boss?"

Li Lin frowned and asked, "Did you just see Pei Xun vomit blood?"

Huang Mao heard the words, and immediately raised his hand to speak, "I see, I see, I spit out a big mouthful, and his face is also very pale, and it feels the same as before."

"Okay, let's go back first." After Li Lin finished speaking, he let Huang Mao help him go.

……

"What did you say?" Pei Zheng's tone revealed a trace of surprise in surprise.

Li Lin stabilized his mind and said seriously: "Boss, we saw very clearly at that time that the second master really vomited blood on the spot, and his face was also very pale. It feels the same as before."

Pei Zheng couldn't restrain the joy in his heart, he laughed and said, "In other words, Pei Xu's illness is still not cured?"

Li Lin hesitated for a moment, and replied: "Probably not, I think he is still panting three times at one step."

"That's good, that's good." Pei Zheng felt that this was the best news he had heard recently.

If grandma knows, she will be happy too.

Not only her, but most of the Pei family will feel relieved.

Although no one said it, in fact, Pei Zheng knew in his heart that everyone wanted to replace Pei Liao's position in the old man's heart, but no one dared to even test whether his illness was cured, and he had to help him, a junior. They are really a bunch of useless guys.

Seeing Li Lin looking at him expectantly, Pei Zheng straightened his face and said, "Okay, you guys did a good job this time, and the money will be transferred to the account later."

Li Lin smiled like a flower, "Thank you boss."

After thinking about it, Li Lin said again: "Boss, there is one more thing."

"What's the matter?" Pei Zheng was in a good mood, and his manner of speaking was much better than before.

Li Lin hesitated again and again, but still said, "The woman next to the second master is not simple."

Damn bitch, he can't cure her, and he can't cure her even if he doesn't believe in Pei Zheng.

"Tang Fei?" Pei Zheng frowned slightly.

"Yes, she saved the second master last time, and this time too, and she also said you have no brains."

Snapped!
As soon as Li Lin finished speaking, Pei Zheng slapped him backhandedly, "Who do you think has no brains?"

Li Lin covered his face, full of grievances, "Boss, I didn't say it, it was the woman next to the second master..."

Pei Zheng waved his hand indifferently, "Understood, don't worry about her, just make sure that Pei Xun's life is not long."

Anyway, even if God Da Luo came to save Pei Xu's illness, if a Tang Fei could find flowers, let her have a chance to stay with Pei Xu, after all, he won't live long.

Li Lin said with a doggy face: "Good boss."

Nanyuan
Tang Fei and the others sat around the dining table, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Thinking of what happened before, Wen Chaoyu told Pei Luan, "Next time you want to vomit blood, you can try using chicken blood. If you really vomit every time, your body will not be able to bear it."

Hearing this, Pei Qian frowned, "Dirty!"

A simple word revealed his various dislikes.

Tang Fei was amused by him, but Wen Chaoyu frowned, "Dirty or life, which do you think is more important?"

Without thinking, Pei Qian said, "I hope to die cleanly."

Wen Chaoyu: "..." Well, he was making fun of himself.

Pei Xu persuaded him solemnly, "There is so much blood in the body, you can't die if you spit it out twice."

Wen Chaoyu's face was full of displeasure, "Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?"

Pei Lue chuckled, "A long-term illness becomes a doctor."

In this round, Wen Chaoyu was completely defeated again.

Wen Chaohe, who had been chattering all the time, suddenly quieted down. Seeing him staring at his phone, Wen Chaoyu's face became increasingly pale.

"What happened?"

Compared to the way he held a gun and a stick when talking to Pei Pun, Wen Chaoyu was much gentler when talking to Wen Chaohe.

"Something happened at today's awards ceremony." Wen Chaohe finished speaking with a serious face, and handed the phone to Wen Chaoyu.

Wen Chaoyu took a look at it, and the entertainment board was the most searched.

[The lamp in the auditorium of the XXX Awards Ceremony fell, injuring several people, the specific reason is under investigation]

Wen Chaohe looked at Tang Fei gratefully, "Sister-in-law, you saved my life."

Tang Fei said solemnly: "Efforts made by raising one's hand are nothing to worry about."

She spoke too seriously, but it was a bit funny, and Wen Chaohe's heavy heart was relieved.

Wen Chaoyu continued to look down, and there were several trending searches about Wen Chaohe's absence from the awards ceremony today.

Fans lamented that Wen Chaohe was favored by the goddess of fate, and this disaster was avoided.

However, there are also black fans and marketing accounts with rhythm, insinuating that Wen Chaohe has something to do with this accident.

Wen Chaoyu looked more and more angry, "Is there something wrong with these people's brains?"

Wen Chaohe glanced at those articles, and waved his hands indifferently, "Don't worry, those people make a living by spreading rumors."

In the entertainment industry, he has seen all kinds of outrageous rumors. There are also black fans who call people a slippery one who swears, and they don't repeat them.

He also cared about it when he first entered the industry, but after so many years of fumbling in it, he has long since looked down on it.

As soon as he finished speaking, the agent called.

It's nothing more than glad that he didn't go to the awards ceremony, and said that those rhythmic black fans and marketing account companies will pursue criminal responsibility according to law and so on.

He didn't know how many times he had heard the old-fashioned rhetoric, and he had long since become numb.

(End of this chapter)