After rebirth, the Xuanmen Patriarch was forced to be deified

Chapter 371 Qiao Er has a surly temper, can you suppress it?

Seeing Fu Mingcheng's solemn expression, Pei Yinan knew that this person was thinking wrong, and thought that the Pei family brothers were fighting against the wall.

He was silent, with a clear and moving charm between his eyebrows and eyes, and his complexion was still so warm and gentle, which was the kindness of a son of an aristocratic family.

Seeing that Fu Mingcheng was about to lose patience and the lines between his brows were getting deeper and deeper, Pei Yinan finally spoke out.

The corners of his mouth ticked almost invisibly, and he said with a light smile, "My eldest brother naturally has further goals. If he hadn't forced the identity of the heir of the Pei family to me, I wouldn't have wanted it at all."

Further goals?
This can't help but make Fu Mingcheng think of the chair in the cabinet that is in charge of the eight aristocratic families.

This coincides with what he thought yesterday.

As long as Pei Bochong is given a chance, he will definitely push the Pei family to the top position.

Pei Bochong is 38 years old this year. According to his age, it is enough to be the power holder in the cabinet.

Knowing that the future of the Pei family is getting better and better, Fu Mingcheng's mood becomes complicated.

If nothing happened to him back then, would he still be the same as before with Pei Bochong now, and also have a place in the cabinet?

Fu Mingcheng's eyelids drooped slightly, hiding the loneliness deep in his eyes.

He took a sip of tea, waved away the haze in his heart, and continued the previous topic: "Your fiancee is not as weak as you said. I think she has a surly temper. Can you hold her down?"

Pei Yinan did not refute, but with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes, he asked, "Brother Mingcheng, where did you see that?"

Fu Mingcheng said in a calm voice: "Her eyes are fierce, and there is a bloody smell on her body.

Although I have lived in harmony with the world for the past six years, my eyes are not blind and I can see through some things. "

The evil spirit pervading from Qiao Luoyan's body was too obvious.

No matter how outstanding her bewitching and evil face is, it can't erase the murderous aura that permeates her bones.

Pei Yinan's smile remained unchanged, and he asked, "Then, have you seen through Du Lingtong?"

From the beginning to the end, he never forgot the purpose of going upstairs.

Fu Mingcheng became silent, put the teacup in his hand on the table, and stared at the young man opposite him with perfect eyes.

He asked bluntly, "Xiao Jiu, are you here for Aunt Du?"

A flash of astonishment flashed in Pei Yinan's eyes, then he shook his head: "No, it should be said that we were attracted by her."

Fu Mingcheng was stunned, and asked, "What did your fiancee say? Is she from the Taoist sect?"

"Correct."

Pei Yinan didn't deny it, and leaned on the seat in a loose posture.

After learning of Qiao Luoyan's identity, Fu Mingcheng sighed inaudibly: "Do you want to know how I have lived these six years?"

As soon as the other party said this, Pei Yinan knew that this trip would live up to Qiao Er's trust.

He was still so indifferent and gentle, and said in a gentle voice: "If Brother Mingcheng is willing to say something, I will all listen."

Grief flashed across Fu Mingcheng's eyes, and he spoke slowly about the six long years in a slightly heavy tone.

After he got into a car accident that year, he was declared to be inseparable from a wheelchair for the rest of his life. How could he bear it as the proud son of heaven.

After he was discharged from the hospital, he locked himself in the room for half a month.

During those half a month, he even had a flash of the absurd and cowardly thought of ending his life.

It was a phone call that made Fu Mingcheng walk out of the room.

Thinking of the phone call he received back then, he still has a subtle sense of destiny.

Fu Mingcheng's voice was mixed with a trace of sadness: "Liang Lanxie called me and said that she is pregnant and the child belongs to her boyfriend."

"Liang Lanxi?!"

Pei Yinan's calm expression cracked, and long-lasting memories surged out from the depths of his mind.

Liang Lanying and her boyfriend are childhood sweethearts, and they have a good relationship with Fu Mingcheng and Pei Bochong.

The four are considered good friends, but six years ago, the four almost broke up.

Liang Lanxie's boyfriend died in a mission.

In order to rescue the innocent people trapped in the outer domain, the other party had a tragic ending with no bones left.

A large amount of human body debris and bloodstains extracted at the scene declared the heroic sacrifice of his sacrifice to the world.

For the compatriots who have never met before, for the responsibility and belief on the shoulders, in exchange for blood-stained glory.

Liang Lanying was also from a small family. After learning of her boyfriend's death, she fainted from crying several times.

The other party also disappeared in the capital after finishing her boyfriend's affairs.

I didn't expect to hear about Liang Lanxie here after six years.

Pei Yinan sat up slightly, pursed her lips, and asked in a hoarse voice: "So, Linger is the child of Liang Lanying and her boyfriend?"

Fu Mingcheng smiled sadly: "Yes, Ling'er will be six years old soon, haven't you noticed that she looks somewhat similar to her father?"

"It's been so long that I almost can't remember."

Pei Yinan rubbed his frowning brows, his handsome and indifferent expression was slightly sad.

Suddenly flashed through his mind, Du Lingtong said downstairs that Mrs. Fu Mingcheng passed away half a year ago.

His eyes moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Fu Mingcheng, "Did Liang Lanwei pass away half a year ago?"

Hearing Pei Yinan accurately tell the time of Liang Lanxie's death, Fu Mingcheng was a little surprised and asked, "Aunt Du told you?"

Except for the other party, he couldn't think of anyone else.

Pei Yinan nodded without denying it.

A look of sadness flashed across Fu Mingcheng's eyes: "Lan Xie was pregnant at the beginning, and the family forced her to abort the child, so she came to me in desperation.

My body is already like this, so it is considered to be a good deed. Then we got married, got the certificate but did not hold the wedding, and she came to Yuncheng with me.

Lan Xie passed away half a year ago. Ever since she gave birth to Ling'er, she had serious mental problems, suffering from severe depression and hallucinations. "

Pei Yinan asked very hard: "Did she commit suicide?"

People with depression have very weak hearts, and they see the world in black and white.

Liang Lanxie, who suffers from depression, not only has to experience physical and mental pain, but also suffers from the exhaustion that accumulates over time.

Pei Yinan didn't dare to think about how the other party had persevered in the past five years.

Fu Mingcheng clenched his hand hanging by his side tightly into a fist, and nodded: "Lan Xie has been taking medicine for mental problems.

She was so thin that she always had hallucinations, saying that she saw Linger's biological father and wanted to find him.

Half a year ago, none of the nurses were watching, and Lan Xie chose to relieve herself in the upstairs bathroom, but she was smiling when she left. "

To be honest, for Liang Lanxie's death, while Fu Mingcheng was deeply saddened, he also felt relieved for her.

Liang Lanchen has been in a state of collapse for the past few years.

Her love and longing for her boyfriend almost tortured her like no other.

Death may not be her best choice, but for her who is living in self-torture pain, living is really too difficult.

He witnessed with his own eyes that Liang Lanshe's discomfited appearance when she collapsed cannot be summed up in the word pitiful.

Having lost her beloved, when she gave birth to Ling'er, her soul and body had already said goodbye to this world.

Fu Mingcheng picked up the teacup on the table and drank the tea in it.

(End of this chapter)