Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

At this time, the sound of their conversation came out of the room and clearly into Zuo Lan's ear.

"Do you want to know who I was calling?" he leaned lazily on the sofa, and Pei Yihuan's worried eyes fell on Pei Yihuan.

The gloomy and cold look did not change at all. Pei Yihuan just spit out a word coldly: "who?"

Suddenly, Zuo LAN, who was standing at the door, was nervous. His heart mentioned the voice performance, and his muscles were stiff. What did Pei Yiyou want to do?

"Zuo lan..." his tongue swept the corners of his mouth. Pei also worried about the ending and gently spit out two words.

Smell speech, left blue whole person thoroughly petrified in situ, the whole body is full of numbness, in addition, there is no other perception.

After listening to their conversation, Pei Yihuan didn't know that she was talking to Pei Yiyou. Why did Pei Yiyou say such a fact?

It was funny that he really believed Pei Yiyou. Zuo LAN had a deep irony in his heart!

Hearing the speech, Pei Yihuan's eyes narrowed and stared at Pei Yiyu tightly.

"But don't get excited. Do you know what Zuo LAN told me when he called?"

Pei Yiyu's mouth was filled with an evil and casual smile:

"I'm really surprised. What can the second brother bear to let Zuo LAN love you so much, huh?"

Without words, Pei Yihuan's eyes narrowed tightly, still flowing in his eyes as cold as before.

Zuo LAN, standing outside the door, was stunned. He didn't know what Pei Yiyou wanted to do!

"She accidentally saw that Phil's DNA report had been tampered with from the report sheet in my room, so she just called me and angrily scolded me that I cheated you. She wanted to tell you the truth..."

As he spoke slowly, Pei Yiyu looked up and down at Pei Yihuan with his narrow peach eyes:

"Where on earth do you deserve her to love you so much, and you have admitted that you and Mo Wan are husband and wife, but she still helps you behind your back, tut tut..."

The left blue outside the door was directly stunned in situ, his heart was beating suddenly in his chest, and even the fingers hanging on his side trembled slightly.

"You should know more than anyone why I did this, my dear second brother..."

With a smile, Pei Yiyou said it word by word.

"The world dotes on you too much, but it is too harsh and unfair to me.

In the Pei family, I'm the eldest son of the Pei family, but the old man handed over the company to you. Don't say I'm sick. This is just an excuse in the name of the old man.

Because what he really dotes on is you. With such a high sounding excuse, he gives you everything that belongs to me.

In addition, your mother's appearance completely broke up my family.

In peizhai, you are all spoiled. Whether it's the company or the authority, these brothers of peizhai always listen to your second brother and despise my words.

I have been alone in the United States for ten years. How can you understand that you took my things away? I can't see how you live so well now... "

His eyes moved slightly, and Pei Yihuan's thin lips closed tightly into a straight line.

"This time you should understand why I did this... It's a pity... I just can't see you..."

Yang fist, Pei Yihuan punched Pei Yiyou and beat him down.

There was no shelter and no fight back. Pei Yiyu's body fell from the sofa to the ground: "do you want to continue to fight?"

Pei Yihuan said coldly, "why not?"

"OK! Then I'll let you fight enough at one time..." Pei Yiyou stood up from the ground and stood in front of him.

Without the slightest politeness, Pei Yihuan twisted Pei Yiyu's clothes and began to fight. Indeed, Pei Yiyu didn't fight back as he said.

Even more, Pei Yiyou pulled the clothes on his chest and said, "it's best to fight against my chest. Don't be merciful, fight harder, fight harder..."

Between his words, his breath between his nose and breath had been a little rough, and his handsome face was a little white.

Seeing this, Pei Yihuan grabbed his arm and some green tendons burst up, but he stubbornly endured the Running Flames: "don't try to provoke my patience. If you dare to have another time, I will let you know the consequences..."

Pei Yiyu was still breathing, speechless, and the corners of his mouth were red and swollen.

With a big hand, he threw Pei Yiyu's body directly to the ground, and then walked directly out of the room.

The left blue outside the door saw it, hurried to one side, and then hid behind the wall.

After Pei Yihuan's body left, she came out from behind the wall.

The figure leaving in front of him was full of cold breath like ice, as if he wanted to freeze everything into cold ice in an instant, and the back of his hand burst, which was obviously holding back, holding back those anger, those anger!

Because it was Pei Yiyu, he couldn't do it again. Pei Yihuan Yingting's face was shrouded in haze and went downstairs to the living room.

In the room, Pei Yiyou sleeps on the sofa. His breathing is very fast, and his chest is rising and falling strongly.

When he came to the room, Zuo LAN stood in front of him and looked at him. Then he took out medicine and warm water and handed it to him: "drink medicine."

With one hand gently rubbing his chest, Pei Yiyou sat up slowly from the sofa and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"I passed by the door of the room and came in when I saw that you were beaten half dead." Zuo Lan said lightly, but his mind was rolling like a tide.

After drinking the medicine, Pei Yiyou picked his eyebrow and said casually and frivolously: "it's always the hero who saves the beauty, but today it's the beauty who saves the hero..."

The look on the left blue cheek didn't have much emotional ups and downs, but asked, "why did you do this?"

When she heard him say that, her heart was undoubtedly shocked, really!

"Do this? Do that?" Pei Yiyu's face was full of confusion, and then suddenly realized: "why do you think I should help you?"

"Hmm..." Zuo LAN answered and stared at him.

"Because I love you, I have said before that even if this matter will be exposed, I will help you down. I am not willing to let you suffer a little injustice..."

His eyes fell on Zuo LAN. Pei Yiyou stared at her deeply, word by word.

Hearing the speech, the thoughts in Zuo Lan's heart were like the surging lake, but a slightly ironic smile was raised at the corner of her mouth: "whether your words are true or false is to be verified..."

His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Pei Yiyu looked at her: "what do you mean?"“