Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

Pei Yifeng became insensitive. He put Pei Yiyu's body on his leg and stayed quietly.

When he was alive, he always felt that he was useless. As the boss of the Pei family, he didn't look selfish and full of shortcomings.

Now, when he left, he always felt that there was something missing around him.

Growing up together, he did spend more time behind his second brother. He always followed his second brother, just like a follower.

The eldest brother has heart disease since childhood, can't run and can't do vigorous exercise, so he can only stay in Pei house.

He can remember what interest he can have behind him. More often, he stays quietly in Pei's house alone, watching them run, fly kites and play on the grass

Xu yes, the injustice in his heart began at that time. He always felt that everyone was snubbing him.

"Brother, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

With the passage of time, it was getting darker and darker. It was already four o'clock at midnight. The cold wind outside the abandoned factory roared and beat.

Several times, Mo Wan wanted to speak, but when she saw Pei Yifeng's sad look, she swallowed the words at her mouth.

A long time later, Pei Yihuan called. Mo Wan couldn't wait to pick it up: "how's it going?"

"The bullet on my arm has been taken out and didn't hurt important parts, so it doesn't affect anything. Yijing is still in operation, er Xuan -" Pei Yihuan said slightly.

"What's the matter with erxuan?" Mo Wan asked anxiously.

"The scar on ER Xuan's forehead can't be restored." Pei Yihuan's voice was very deep and dark.

Mo Wan shook his head slowly: "it doesn't matter, as long as she can be safe and have nothing, just be safe and have nothing!"

God knows, when she saw Er Xuan's whole body falling from the air and falling on the nail board, her heart almost jumped out, and the whole person almost fainted!

At that moment, she was thinking.

If Er Xuan can't survive, then she can't survive. Fortunately, er Xuan is safe!

"You watch Yijing first, and I watch Yifeng here. I'll call you when I get back."

The voice fell and both hung up.

He stayed all night until eight o'clock the next morning.

The sun rose and shone in through the gap between the old iron doors.

Mo sat on the couch all night, and Pei Yifeng sat on the ground all night with Pei Yiyou in his arms.

Pei Yifeng's hands and body have been dyed red with blood. Indeed, it can be described in four shocking words.

"Yifeng, it's getting late. Should we leave?" Mo Wan's voice was very soft and asked in a deliberative tone.

Looking down at the time, Pei Yifeng nodded.

Then he moved Pei Yiyu's body away and wanted to stand up, but because the pillow time was too long, he moved his body, and his legs fell numbly to the ground.

Mo walked over and did not immediately pick him up, but gently kneaded his legs.

"Second sister-in-law, I'm fine. It's OK." Pei Yifeng's voice is very low and solemn, which is different from that in the past.

"Don't move. You've been sleeping on your legs all night. The blood circulation is blocked, so your legs are numb." Mo Wan didn't get out of the way.

Until the bitterness dispersed bit by bit, they got into the car and left with Pei Yiyu's body.

In the hospital, Pei Yijing's operation has been completed.

But I was still in a coma and didn't wake up, but fortunately it didn't matter.

Mo Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief. If Yijing had any damage because of this, she would really feel guilty and uneasy.

She also saw the wound on ER Xuan's forehead. It was a wound at all, but now it has become a heart shape, printed right above her forehead, with a different kind of beauty.

Mo Wan was a little surprised: "how did it become like this?"

"Because the wound on his forehead is not very small, the doctor moved around with a knife, which became what it is now, Mommy." Haotian explained to Mo Wan.

"That's OK." Mo's hand gently touched Er Xuan's small face. Fortunately... Fortunately, they were all safe!

Pei Yiyu decides to be buried in five days. Pei Yifeng takes his body back to Pei's house.

Five days is neither short nor long, just like a blink of an eye.

These five days, Pei Yihuan and Pei Yifeng are busy arranging Pei Yiyou's burial, and the gunshot wound on his arm is recovering bit by bit.

Mo Wan is running back and forth in the hospital and Pei house. Zuo LAN is in the drug rehabilitation center. She hasn't seen it once, because the pimples in her heart have never been solved.

She watched Zuo LAN treat Er Xuan like that. How could she pretend that nothing had happened?

She's not as big as that!

Pei Zhai.

The black elegy is hung in the living room, and the atmosphere in Pei's house is very solemn.

Pei Yihuan, Pei Yifeng, Pei Yijing, Pei Yishuang and Haotian all wear black suits, and their faces look solemn.

For the outside world, Pei Yihuan didn't say so much, just understated that Pei Yiyu had a heart attack and the rescue was ineffective.

Pei family's status in city a calls for wind and rain, so many people come to mourn, wave after wave, abnormally many.

The wreaths have filled the living room, even outside the living room.

And the other side.

Rehab.

In just a few days, Zuo Lan was thin, which made people unable to see. The cheekbones on his cheeks rose high, the skin was dim, there was no luster, and the skin looked unusually loose.

For a moment, she seemed a lot older.

"The eldest young master of the Pei family is buried today. All the people who go there have heads and faces!"

"No wonder! When I came to work in the morning, private cars were blocked on the road, and they were all world-class luxury cars!"

"Yes! But all the people who went there were dignitaries, including those in shopping malls and entertainment circles. There were really many!"

"In other words, the eldest young master of the Pei family really died young and looked like a prince from a comic book!"

"Have you seen the eldest young master of Pei family?"

"That's not true! And I saw it from a close distance!"

"What a pity!"

Sitting in the room, Zuo LAN listened quietly. His hair was scattered, his pupils were lax, and his eyes moved slightly. His words reappeared in front of him. He was covered with blood, but his mouth was wearing the usual frivolous smile.

"I was buried at 12 noon. It's already 11 o'clock. I should be heading for the cemetery now."

While they were still talking, a voice came: "I want to go to the bathroom."

Turning around, the nurse opened the door and prepared to go with Zuo LAN behind him. He paused. Zuo Lan said, "it doesn't matter. You continue to talk. I don't have an attack now. I can control myself well."

Smell speech, the nurse did not follow.

Zuo LAN quickly walked out of the corridor and rushed out of the gate while the guard didn't leave a message.

She was still wearing clothes from the mental hospital, and even slippers on her feet. Her feet were like the wind and ran forward quickly.

She's going to see the last side of Pei Yiyou

Reach out to stop the taxi, but when the taxi driver saw what she was wearing, they refused to take her, and no one was willing to pull her.

Time was approaching bit by bit, and there was no other way. Zuo LAN had to run forward.

On the road, traffic flows back and forth, and the red light on the sidewalk is flashing. Zuo LAN is very anxious, especially anxious, just want to catch up.

Because Pei Yiyou is not cremation, but burying the body.

So, she wants to see his last appearance!

Want to see what clothes he was wearing and what look he looked like when he left.

She wants to know all this.

He looked down again. It was already 11:30, and the red light was still flashing.

The abnormal anxiety in her heart made her unable to wait any longer, and the discomfort from her body told her that it was about to happen!

She must rush over before the attack, otherwise, even she doesn't know what will happen on the road!

Looking around at the cars on both sides of the road, she quickly rushed towards the other side of the road.

Just as she was about to reach the opposite side of the road, the car came quickly.

She didn't even have time to respond. She was suddenly knocked out, drew a high parabola in the air, and then fell heavily on the ground. Bright red blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth

It's quiet in my ears... Only the wind whistling past my ears

Everything was so quiet. She lay on the ground, her eyes looking at the air, and crystal clear and transparent tears slowly left along the corners of her eyes

She seems to see mommy and daddy waving to her from the reflection of the sky

And Pei Yiyu, who seems to be staring at her, still has that smile on his lips, evil and uninhibited.

A person is so tired to live. Like her now, getting liberation is not a bad thing. Liberation, freedom.

Slowly, she struggled to raise her arm to touch, but found that it was so difficult. No matter how she touched her eyes, she couldn't touch it, and her strength was slowly passing.

Finally, her arm fell feebly and closed her eyes.