Chapter 743
"Did you call the doctor?"

"The doctor has been called," said the guard.

"Wait, I'll be there right away!" Pei Hongqin hung up the phone and temporarily put Chuyu's affairs aside.

Baozi Yan suddenly fainted, Phoebe died, the two things were connected, it is not difficult to imagine how sad she was.

Who doesn't know that Phoebe is Chu Huaijin's cat, and Yan Baozi also likes it very much.

Someone dared to kill Phoebe, or while Chu Huaijin and Yan Yiren were away, it seemed that this person really wanted to find fault!

During the rush hour, there is a huge traffic flow on the road, and the vehicles are all stuck on the road, moving at a slow speed.

Pei Sanshao patted the steering wheel angrily, and the piercing horn blared continuously.

Endured to the limit, he stomped on the accelerator, crazily seeing every stitch.

That speed was almost as if he was dying.

The anger in his heart could not be vented, the roar of the sports car crushed and roared all the way, as if the anger in his heart was neighing.

When he came to the presidential palace, he went through a series of inspection procedures before he came to the other courtyard.

Yan Yiren has been sent back to the bedroom, and the doctor has examined her. At this time, she is lying quietly on the bed, with little blood on her face.

Looks very weak.

Pei Hongqin squeezed the space between his eyebrows, stepped forward, and asked, "How is Yan Baozi? What did the doctor say?"

The guard respectfully called out 'Third Young Master' before answering him, "The doctor said that Ms. Yan was too sad, and she fainted only after a burst of energy and blood. Rest for a while, and there is nothing serious."

He nodded, as long as it's okay, otherwise Chu Huaijin would have gone crazy.

He hooked his hands and signaled the guards to come out with him.

The two walked out of the bedroom one after the other, and there were only two maids in the bedroom taking care of them.

Came to the corridor, stood still in front of an oil painting, Pei Hongqin raised his eyes, looked at the oil painting, and asked softly, "Where's Phoebe?"

"It was dug out of the mud just now, and we are about to send it to the pet funeral place for cremation when Miss Yan wakes up."

Rubbing his forehead with a headache, Pei Hongqin said, "I'll go, I'm afraid Yan Baozi will faint again when he sees Phoebe cremated."

"Yes." The guard had no objection.

Indeed, the rotting corpses were stinking and disgusting.

Miss Yan will only be more sad when she sees it.

The two went downstairs and took Phoebe to the pet burial place together to have the body cremated.

Two hours later, Yan Yiren woke up faintly. She opened her eyes and looked at the surrounding scene blankly.

Suddenly, thinking of Phoebe, she sat up in shock, "Phoebe!"

"Miss Yan, the doctor said that you are weak, you should lie down and rest first." The servant tried to help her to lie down, but Yan Yiren waved their hands away.

Throwing off the thin quilt, she got out of bed and ran directly out of the bedroom.

The servant looked terrified, "Miss Yan, Miss Yan!"

In the yard, the place where Phoebe was buried had been filled with soil. She knelt down and reached out to dig.

The servant grabbed her, "Miss Yan, there's no need to dig, Phoebe has already been taken away. Third Young Master Pei took Phoebe to be cremated."

Did San Pei take Phoebe to be cremated?

Yan Yiren's whole body went limp, and she fell to the ground. She stared blankly at the newly filled soil...

Phoebe, Phoebe...

Her poor Phoebe...

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

She has never had a pet since she was a child. Phoebe was raised by Chu Huaijin, but later, she often snatched Phoebe and took it as her own.

(End of this chapter)

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