Young grandma just wants to be the boss
Chapter 1027
Chapter 1027
Anyway, he must be very angry.
fair enough.
Or rather, that's great.
He could see that Qiao Yutian was just as he had guessed at the beginning, she liked Mo Xiaowei very much, and also protected that poor little girl who had a bad life
Now that Qiao Yutian saw with her own eyes that he had driven Mo Xiaowei away in anger, she was worried that the little girl would definitely be chased by the Yanmeng people.
In this way, Mo Xiaowei gained an older sister who was gentle and kind to her, who took care of her like her own sister, and Qiao Yutian also gained a lovely friend who got along well.
I hope that Mo Xiaowei's innocence can wash away the shadow of the word "friend" in her heart because of Fang Siyao.
Everyone is happy, the only regret is that in this way, the people he likes and the people who like him will become farther and farther away from him.
But that's okay, he has done so many wrong things, his world is full of thorns, dark and cold, and he shouldn't drag anyone into the water.
A person like him deserves to die alone.
Finally, Pei Jingting's eyes were so burned that he couldn't see clearly, and he vaguely saw Qiao Yutian and the others leave.
Holding on to the railing of the stairs, he sat down on the steps with difficulty.
Originally received a notification from Mo Xiaowei outside, the driver who had been waiting in the yard probably felt that something was wrong, came in to take a look, saw him like this, rushed up, helped him downstairs, and drove towards the hospital.
Mineral water and ice packs were prepared in the car. Pei Jingting drank some water, covered his forehead with an ice pack for a long time, and regained a little sobriety.
Gathering up his strength, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Follow me, keep an eye on people." His throat hurts badly, as if a scorching hot knife with a blunt blade was continuously sawing in his throat, after Pei Jingting said these words, he felt straight asthma.
On the other end of the phone was the bodyguard following Mo Xiaowei.
Because Mo Xiaowei has been harassed too much, she is quite repulsive towards the opposite sex, especially the bodyguards who are strong and look very tough. She is afraid when she sees them.
Therefore, the bodyguards sent by Pei Jingting have been secretly protecting them, and they have never been discovered by Mo Xiaowei.
The bodyguard said in a guilty voice, "As soon as Ms. Mo came out of the Pei family mansion, I followed, and then the people from the Flame League followed me at some point, and I didn't find out until they stood in front of me... I follow you What I ordered before was to pretend to be a hooligan who was following Miss Mo, but the people from the Flame League saw through it at a glance..."
"I don't blame you." Pei Jingting didn't criticize his subordinates harshly.
Counting both black and white, the members of the Flame League are originally the elite among the elite, and their abilities are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
The bodyguard scratched his hair guiltily, "And the people from the Flame League also saw that I was sent by you... They asked Lord Xiao for instructions, and said that Lord Xiao asked me to go back first, and Miss Mo handed it over to them." , and... Master Xiao asked me to give you a message."
"What?"
"Change the direction of treatment."
Pei Jingting: "..."
Contradictions are contradictions, and knots are knots. Pei Jingting has always regarded his little uncle as an idol and a goal of hard work since he was a child.
He listened especially to what his little uncle said.
... Although in the current situation, he will never admit this kind of mentality to the outside world - the friendship between men is so complicated.
So he lay on the hospital bed all afternoon, thinking about "changing the direction of treatment".
He has worked hard to treat his blindness and brain damage, but... his treatment method is wrong?
He could hear that what the little uncle meant was that he shouldn't push Mo Xiaowei away.
But why?
Pei Jingting has never thought of an answer to this question.
But because of this sentence, he did not give up Mo Xiaowei's custody.
Not long after he got engaged to Mo Xiaowei, in order to free the little girl from the hell of the Mo family, he took over the custody of Mo Xiaowei.
Too many things happened later, he and Qiao Yutian quarreled over and over again because of Mo Xiaowei, Qiao Yutian wanted to take over Mo Xiaowei's custody, but he always remembered what his little uncle said, let go.
Also because of this, Qiao Yutian regarded her as a pervert who had bad intentions for underage girls.
Forget it, just change your state.
He didn't want Qiao Yutian to hate him so much, but in the end, he didn't explain a word.
He never understood why the little uncle told him this, but he never doubted whether the little uncle deliberately told him to trick him and make Qiao Yutian hate him even more.
He knew that the little uncle was not that kind of person.
Later, he was really grateful for this reminder countless times.
The day his father was sentenced to death, he came out of the courthouse feeling as if the whole world was celebrating.
The reporters blocking the gate of the court all had bright faces, and the microphone in their hands almost poked him in the face. He even clearly heard a photographer say to him, "Mr. Pei, look this way and smile."
After speaking, the photojournalist probably realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly fled with his camera on his shoulder.
He was already numb at the time, and he didn't pursue anything, not even angry.
It's no wonder that the photographer said that, it was just a mantra of occupational disease, and the warm atmosphere at the scene really seemed to be some kind of celebration.
Yep, celebration.
The sentence "sentenced to death and executed immediately" was a great joyous event for many people, but for him, it was the death notice of his biological father.
He knew that his father had done a lot of evil, he deserved what he did, and he couldn't blame anyone for today's end, but...
After finally getting rid of the reporter and returning to the mansion, he locked himself in the room, stared out the window, watched the sunset slant to the west, watched the light recede, and the darkness covered the whole room bit by bit, as if his life was the same, all the warmth Bright emotions are gradually disappearing, leaving only loneliness and pain.
Therefore, when Mo Xiaowei appeared in front of his eyes, he thought he was hallucinating.
The little girl who suddenly rushed into his room must have been running very fast, standing there panting, gasping for breath in pain.
He felt as if he saw a poor little rabbit exhausted from a long journey.
So it's really an illusion, it must be.
Under the current situation, who else would be so anxious and want to come to him?
But then, he felt the body temperature of a human being.
The warmth that he hadn't encountered for a long time made him stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he hadn't had normal contact with people for an unknown amount of time.
This time, he confirmed that he was not hallucinating.
That shy little girl, who didn't know how much courage mustered up, took the initiative to stuff her little hand into his palm.
(End of this chapter)
Anyway, he must be very angry.
fair enough.
Or rather, that's great.
He could see that Qiao Yutian was just as he had guessed at the beginning, she liked Mo Xiaowei very much, and also protected that poor little girl who had a bad life
Now that Qiao Yutian saw with her own eyes that he had driven Mo Xiaowei away in anger, she was worried that the little girl would definitely be chased by the Yanmeng people.
In this way, Mo Xiaowei gained an older sister who was gentle and kind to her, who took care of her like her own sister, and Qiao Yutian also gained a lovely friend who got along well.
I hope that Mo Xiaowei's innocence can wash away the shadow of the word "friend" in her heart because of Fang Siyao.
Everyone is happy, the only regret is that in this way, the people he likes and the people who like him will become farther and farther away from him.
But that's okay, he has done so many wrong things, his world is full of thorns, dark and cold, and he shouldn't drag anyone into the water.
A person like him deserves to die alone.
Finally, Pei Jingting's eyes were so burned that he couldn't see clearly, and he vaguely saw Qiao Yutian and the others leave.
Holding on to the railing of the stairs, he sat down on the steps with difficulty.
Originally received a notification from Mo Xiaowei outside, the driver who had been waiting in the yard probably felt that something was wrong, came in to take a look, saw him like this, rushed up, helped him downstairs, and drove towards the hospital.
Mineral water and ice packs were prepared in the car. Pei Jingting drank some water, covered his forehead with an ice pack for a long time, and regained a little sobriety.
Gathering up his strength, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Follow me, keep an eye on people." His throat hurts badly, as if a scorching hot knife with a blunt blade was continuously sawing in his throat, after Pei Jingting said these words, he felt straight asthma.
On the other end of the phone was the bodyguard following Mo Xiaowei.
Because Mo Xiaowei has been harassed too much, she is quite repulsive towards the opposite sex, especially the bodyguards who are strong and look very tough. She is afraid when she sees them.
Therefore, the bodyguards sent by Pei Jingting have been secretly protecting them, and they have never been discovered by Mo Xiaowei.
The bodyguard said in a guilty voice, "As soon as Ms. Mo came out of the Pei family mansion, I followed, and then the people from the Flame League followed me at some point, and I didn't find out until they stood in front of me... I follow you What I ordered before was to pretend to be a hooligan who was following Miss Mo, but the people from the Flame League saw through it at a glance..."
"I don't blame you." Pei Jingting didn't criticize his subordinates harshly.
Counting both black and white, the members of the Flame League are originally the elite among the elite, and their abilities are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
The bodyguard scratched his hair guiltily, "And the people from the Flame League also saw that I was sent by you... They asked Lord Xiao for instructions, and said that Lord Xiao asked me to go back first, and Miss Mo handed it over to them." , and... Master Xiao asked me to give you a message."
"What?"
"Change the direction of treatment."
Pei Jingting: "..."
Contradictions are contradictions, and knots are knots. Pei Jingting has always regarded his little uncle as an idol and a goal of hard work since he was a child.
He listened especially to what his little uncle said.
... Although in the current situation, he will never admit this kind of mentality to the outside world - the friendship between men is so complicated.
So he lay on the hospital bed all afternoon, thinking about "changing the direction of treatment".
He has worked hard to treat his blindness and brain damage, but... his treatment method is wrong?
He could hear that what the little uncle meant was that he shouldn't push Mo Xiaowei away.
But why?
Pei Jingting has never thought of an answer to this question.
But because of this sentence, he did not give up Mo Xiaowei's custody.
Not long after he got engaged to Mo Xiaowei, in order to free the little girl from the hell of the Mo family, he took over the custody of Mo Xiaowei.
Too many things happened later, he and Qiao Yutian quarreled over and over again because of Mo Xiaowei, Qiao Yutian wanted to take over Mo Xiaowei's custody, but he always remembered what his little uncle said, let go.
Also because of this, Qiao Yutian regarded her as a pervert who had bad intentions for underage girls.
Forget it, just change your state.
He didn't want Qiao Yutian to hate him so much, but in the end, he didn't explain a word.
He never understood why the little uncle told him this, but he never doubted whether the little uncle deliberately told him to trick him and make Qiao Yutian hate him even more.
He knew that the little uncle was not that kind of person.
Later, he was really grateful for this reminder countless times.
The day his father was sentenced to death, he came out of the courthouse feeling as if the whole world was celebrating.
The reporters blocking the gate of the court all had bright faces, and the microphone in their hands almost poked him in the face. He even clearly heard a photographer say to him, "Mr. Pei, look this way and smile."
After speaking, the photojournalist probably realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly fled with his camera on his shoulder.
He was already numb at the time, and he didn't pursue anything, not even angry.
It's no wonder that the photographer said that, it was just a mantra of occupational disease, and the warm atmosphere at the scene really seemed to be some kind of celebration.
Yep, celebration.
The sentence "sentenced to death and executed immediately" was a great joyous event for many people, but for him, it was the death notice of his biological father.
He knew that his father had done a lot of evil, he deserved what he did, and he couldn't blame anyone for today's end, but...
After finally getting rid of the reporter and returning to the mansion, he locked himself in the room, stared out the window, watched the sunset slant to the west, watched the light recede, and the darkness covered the whole room bit by bit, as if his life was the same, all the warmth Bright emotions are gradually disappearing, leaving only loneliness and pain.
Therefore, when Mo Xiaowei appeared in front of his eyes, he thought he was hallucinating.
The little girl who suddenly rushed into his room must have been running very fast, standing there panting, gasping for breath in pain.
He felt as if he saw a poor little rabbit exhausted from a long journey.
So it's really an illusion, it must be.
Under the current situation, who else would be so anxious and want to come to him?
But then, he felt the body temperature of a human being.
The warmth that he hadn't encountered for a long time made him stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he hadn't had normal contact with people for an unknown amount of time.
This time, he confirmed that he was not hallucinating.
That shy little girl, who didn't know how much courage mustered up, took the initiative to stuff her little hand into his palm.
(End of this chapter)
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