Chapter 273
If there is a color that represents hell, then at this moment, Pei Yihang can see the color of hell from his Uncle Jiu's face.
The following words were blocked back.
Gu Qingqing looked up at Pei Sichen: "So, you were going out just now? To the Third Academy?"
Pei Sichen raised his paralyzed face to a new level, absolutely not letting the little girl see the slightest bit of guilt, and repeated his loyalty: "I will not accept anyone other than you to treat my illness."
I believe in your evil!
Gu Qingqing put her little paw on his chest, separated by several layers of clothes, she couldn't feel the heartbeat very clearly, so she simply put her ear against his chest.
A dull hair brushed over his nose, Pei Sichen's muscles tensed, his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and a wave of hot air ran uncontrollably through his body.
Gu Qingqing: "You are guilty."
Pei Sichen didn't change his expression: "If you're like this, no one's heartbeat can be normal."
The man's face is very cold, but his words are very provocative.
But Gu Qingqing, this ten thousand year old iron tree, no one can shake it.
She raised her head, looked at the man's handsome mandible, and said with a slumped face, "Hehe."
The little girl didn't believe him, Pei Sichen's hair was about to explode.
His cold eyes fell on Pei Yihang, the culprit.
Pei Yihang silently took two steps back to the side of the car, "I may not come at the right time, I will come again next time."
After all, jump in the car and don't run too fast!
But the monk could not run away from the temple. As soon as Pei Yihang stepped into the gate of Pei's old house, he saw his own mother, Mrs. Pei's third wife, holding a feather duster to welcome him warmly at the door.
The third lady sat on the teacher's chair, with a smile on her face and gentle eyes, "Yihang, you're back."
Listen, the voice is also gentle and watery.
But Pei Yihang's fine hair was blown up like this, he didn't dare to walk in the middle, and started to walk sideways.
"Mom, you need to clean up! I'm going to change clothes, you take your time."
Mrs. Pei stood up gracefully, with the same smile and gentleness: "Today, I don't do hygiene. I am here specially waiting to fix you."
She spoke softly, without losing the demeanor of a wealthy lady from the beginning to the end.
Pei Yihang wanted to run, but in the next second two servants blocked his way, and then his ears were kindly twisted by him and her.
"Mom, take it easy, my ear fell off... ah ah..."
The sound of wailing came out, and the wives of each house came out gracefully and luxuriously to watch the fun.
"How long has it been since our old house was repaired?" Fourth Madam asked.
"It's been quite a few years." Fifth Madam replied.
"I miss you so much!"
The faces of the ladies showed disappointment and even more excitement.
Seeing the aunts coming over, Pei Yihang didn't dare to howl, and straightened his back, but because his ears were twisted, he had to accommodate his mother's crooked neck.
"Mom, I'm the president of the Pei family anyway, save me some face!"
It's no wonder that Mrs. Pei could save face for him, so she dragged him to the Pei family's ancestral hall.
"Is it easy for your ninth uncle, the ten thousand-year-old iron tree, to bloom once? How dare you spoil his good deeds? Today, I will teach you, an unfilial descendant, in front of the ancestors of the Pei family!"
Pei Yihang: ...
Grass!
Why is his Uncle Jiu so shameless? Such a thing deserves his complaint?
No, his Ninth Uncle never complained in the past. When he got into trouble outside, he would help him hide it and clean up the mess for him.
When did Uncle Jiu become like this?
It must be Gu Qingqing's little scourge!
It must be that little scourge that brought his uncle Ninth into trouble!
Pei Yihang couldn't hold back his mother, so he had to ask other people for help.
"Aunts, help! My mother is crazy!"
The second lady walked over with a smile, Pei Yihang's eyes showed hope.
The second lady gave him a soothing expression, and said to the third lady: "The child is grown up, don't treat him like a child..."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Pei Yihang quickly agreed.
But in the next second, the second wife took out a baseball bat, "The child is getting older, the skin is thicker, and the feather duster doesn't hurt anymore, let's change it to this."
Pei Yihang: ...
The eldest lady also expressed her condolences, "Get him a thicker cushion to kneel on, it's cold, kneeling for a day will not cause the root cause of the disease."
Pei Yihang: Kneel, kneel for a day?
Mrs. Pei San was very respectful: "Yes."
Several younger wives covered their mouths and laughed lightly, and the youngest eighth aunt had sly eyes, "Yihang, condolences, the punishment is over, and my aunt will make mutton soup for you to drive away the cold."
Pei Yihang: ...
Really, for a moment, he suspected that he might not be born of the Pei family.
Three homes.
Old Mrs. Mu was sitting in front of the window. The sick building where she was located was closer to the gate, so the transferees could be seen clearly from this side.
"That's the Zhao family, that's the Zhou family, that's the Chen family, and there... Even the Bo family came here... Ah, and there's the Fu family..."
Wang Hanlin "had worked tirelessly" to introduce the powerful and powerful of the imperial capital to Mrs. Mu. The more he watched, the more excited he became, and the more he watched, the more he felt that his choice was right.
This is the face that the century-old Xinglin family Ji's family should have!
Old Madam Mu had a proud expression, as if the Third Courtyard was run by her family.
"Mom, don't look at it, it's time to take medicine."
As soon as he heard Mu Qingwan's voice, Wang Hanlin shut his mouth, helped the old lady back to the hospital bed, and stared at the medicine in Mu Qingwan's hand with bright eyes.
Mu Qingwan felt as if she had been scratched by a burr, wishing to throw Wang Hanlin out of the window.
"Look, how foresight I am, luckily I didn't go to the No.[-] Raoshizi Courtyard!" The old lady had a smug look on her face.
Mu Qingwan choked and said nothing.
The old lady can't bear to be stimulated now, so no one dared to tell her the truth, she thought she was really healed.
Once the illness recovered, she became more able to do it. Thinking of Gu Qingqing's blackmail from her before, she became furious, always thinking about when to get it back.
"As soon as the ghost doctor comes, Lu Laojiu is a fart, I think Gu Qingqing dares to show off in front of me! Pooh!"
Mu Qingwan's heart shuddered, the little girl gave you such a precious medicine regardless of the past, but you still said that about her.
Even she is worthless for the little girl.
"Mom, don't misunderstand Qingqing, she is very good!"
Mrs. Mu was not happy, "What kind of ecstasy soup have you been given by her?"
Mu Qingwan was so stuffed up, Wang Hanlin hurried out to smooth things over, "Mom, Qingwan is just too naive, don't get angry, come and take the medicine first!"
Wang Hanlin took the water and medicine, and stared at the pill, wishing he could snatch the pill away.
Old Mrs. Mu hummed, "You are a daughter, you are not as good as my son-in-law."
Mu Qingwan silently swallowed a breath of depression.
The news of the ghost doctor's arrival has been widely known by Jiming, and Jiming even announced his itinerary.
The Yun family has not made a statement so far.
Jiming personally sent an invitation letter over.
Yun Ke just nodded slightly, neither saying it nor not saying it.
After sending Ji Ming away, Yun Yishu said: "If you can win over the ghost doctor, it will be beneficial to Fuhu and the Yun family, but not harmful."
He didn't understand what Yun Ke was thinking.
"The ghost doctor acts secretly and never exposes it to others, but this time the Ji family announced it to the world with great fanfare..."
Yun Yishu was startled, "You suspect that the Ji family is using the ghost doctor's name to attract people, so it's not going to happen. If the ghost doctor doesn't show up by then..."
Yun Ke: "Wait and see first."
Ji Chuhan also asked Ji Ming the same question, "What if the ghost doctor doesn't come?"
Jiming: "He won't stop coming, unless he has an absolute reason not to come, otherwise..."
Ji Ming smiled, "All capital is bloodthirsty, as long as they get hold of you, they can destroy you forever."
Therefore, knowing that he was being used, the ghost doctor had to come this time.
(End of this chapter)
If there is a color that represents hell, then at this moment, Pei Yihang can see the color of hell from his Uncle Jiu's face.
The following words were blocked back.
Gu Qingqing looked up at Pei Sichen: "So, you were going out just now? To the Third Academy?"
Pei Sichen raised his paralyzed face to a new level, absolutely not letting the little girl see the slightest bit of guilt, and repeated his loyalty: "I will not accept anyone other than you to treat my illness."
I believe in your evil!
Gu Qingqing put her little paw on his chest, separated by several layers of clothes, she couldn't feel the heartbeat very clearly, so she simply put her ear against his chest.
A dull hair brushed over his nose, Pei Sichen's muscles tensed, his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and a wave of hot air ran uncontrollably through his body.
Gu Qingqing: "You are guilty."
Pei Sichen didn't change his expression: "If you're like this, no one's heartbeat can be normal."
The man's face is very cold, but his words are very provocative.
But Gu Qingqing, this ten thousand year old iron tree, no one can shake it.
She raised her head, looked at the man's handsome mandible, and said with a slumped face, "Hehe."
The little girl didn't believe him, Pei Sichen's hair was about to explode.
His cold eyes fell on Pei Yihang, the culprit.
Pei Yihang silently took two steps back to the side of the car, "I may not come at the right time, I will come again next time."
After all, jump in the car and don't run too fast!
But the monk could not run away from the temple. As soon as Pei Yihang stepped into the gate of Pei's old house, he saw his own mother, Mrs. Pei's third wife, holding a feather duster to welcome him warmly at the door.
The third lady sat on the teacher's chair, with a smile on her face and gentle eyes, "Yihang, you're back."
Listen, the voice is also gentle and watery.
But Pei Yihang's fine hair was blown up like this, he didn't dare to walk in the middle, and started to walk sideways.
"Mom, you need to clean up! I'm going to change clothes, you take your time."
Mrs. Pei stood up gracefully, with the same smile and gentleness: "Today, I don't do hygiene. I am here specially waiting to fix you."
She spoke softly, without losing the demeanor of a wealthy lady from the beginning to the end.
Pei Yihang wanted to run, but in the next second two servants blocked his way, and then his ears were kindly twisted by him and her.
"Mom, take it easy, my ear fell off... ah ah..."
The sound of wailing came out, and the wives of each house came out gracefully and luxuriously to watch the fun.
"How long has it been since our old house was repaired?" Fourth Madam asked.
"It's been quite a few years." Fifth Madam replied.
"I miss you so much!"
The faces of the ladies showed disappointment and even more excitement.
Seeing the aunts coming over, Pei Yihang didn't dare to howl, and straightened his back, but because his ears were twisted, he had to accommodate his mother's crooked neck.
"Mom, I'm the president of the Pei family anyway, save me some face!"
It's no wonder that Mrs. Pei could save face for him, so she dragged him to the Pei family's ancestral hall.
"Is it easy for your ninth uncle, the ten thousand-year-old iron tree, to bloom once? How dare you spoil his good deeds? Today, I will teach you, an unfilial descendant, in front of the ancestors of the Pei family!"
Pei Yihang: ...
Grass!
Why is his Uncle Jiu so shameless? Such a thing deserves his complaint?
No, his Ninth Uncle never complained in the past. When he got into trouble outside, he would help him hide it and clean up the mess for him.
When did Uncle Jiu become like this?
It must be Gu Qingqing's little scourge!
It must be that little scourge that brought his uncle Ninth into trouble!
Pei Yihang couldn't hold back his mother, so he had to ask other people for help.
"Aunts, help! My mother is crazy!"
The second lady walked over with a smile, Pei Yihang's eyes showed hope.
The second lady gave him a soothing expression, and said to the third lady: "The child is grown up, don't treat him like a child..."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Pei Yihang quickly agreed.
But in the next second, the second wife took out a baseball bat, "The child is getting older, the skin is thicker, and the feather duster doesn't hurt anymore, let's change it to this."
Pei Yihang: ...
The eldest lady also expressed her condolences, "Get him a thicker cushion to kneel on, it's cold, kneeling for a day will not cause the root cause of the disease."
Pei Yihang: Kneel, kneel for a day?
Mrs. Pei San was very respectful: "Yes."
Several younger wives covered their mouths and laughed lightly, and the youngest eighth aunt had sly eyes, "Yihang, condolences, the punishment is over, and my aunt will make mutton soup for you to drive away the cold."
Pei Yihang: ...
Really, for a moment, he suspected that he might not be born of the Pei family.
Three homes.
Old Mrs. Mu was sitting in front of the window. The sick building where she was located was closer to the gate, so the transferees could be seen clearly from this side.
"That's the Zhao family, that's the Zhou family, that's the Chen family, and there... Even the Bo family came here... Ah, and there's the Fu family..."
Wang Hanlin "had worked tirelessly" to introduce the powerful and powerful of the imperial capital to Mrs. Mu. The more he watched, the more excited he became, and the more he watched, the more he felt that his choice was right.
This is the face that the century-old Xinglin family Ji's family should have!
Old Madam Mu had a proud expression, as if the Third Courtyard was run by her family.
"Mom, don't look at it, it's time to take medicine."
As soon as he heard Mu Qingwan's voice, Wang Hanlin shut his mouth, helped the old lady back to the hospital bed, and stared at the medicine in Mu Qingwan's hand with bright eyes.
Mu Qingwan felt as if she had been scratched by a burr, wishing to throw Wang Hanlin out of the window.
"Look, how foresight I am, luckily I didn't go to the No.[-] Raoshizi Courtyard!" The old lady had a smug look on her face.
Mu Qingwan choked and said nothing.
The old lady can't bear to be stimulated now, so no one dared to tell her the truth, she thought she was really healed.
Once the illness recovered, she became more able to do it. Thinking of Gu Qingqing's blackmail from her before, she became furious, always thinking about when to get it back.
"As soon as the ghost doctor comes, Lu Laojiu is a fart, I think Gu Qingqing dares to show off in front of me! Pooh!"
Mu Qingwan's heart shuddered, the little girl gave you such a precious medicine regardless of the past, but you still said that about her.
Even she is worthless for the little girl.
"Mom, don't misunderstand Qingqing, she is very good!"
Mrs. Mu was not happy, "What kind of ecstasy soup have you been given by her?"
Mu Qingwan was so stuffed up, Wang Hanlin hurried out to smooth things over, "Mom, Qingwan is just too naive, don't get angry, come and take the medicine first!"
Wang Hanlin took the water and medicine, and stared at the pill, wishing he could snatch the pill away.
Old Mrs. Mu hummed, "You are a daughter, you are not as good as my son-in-law."
Mu Qingwan silently swallowed a breath of depression.
The news of the ghost doctor's arrival has been widely known by Jiming, and Jiming even announced his itinerary.
The Yun family has not made a statement so far.
Jiming personally sent an invitation letter over.
Yun Ke just nodded slightly, neither saying it nor not saying it.
After sending Ji Ming away, Yun Yishu said: "If you can win over the ghost doctor, it will be beneficial to Fuhu and the Yun family, but not harmful."
He didn't understand what Yun Ke was thinking.
"The ghost doctor acts secretly and never exposes it to others, but this time the Ji family announced it to the world with great fanfare..."
Yun Yishu was startled, "You suspect that the Ji family is using the ghost doctor's name to attract people, so it's not going to happen. If the ghost doctor doesn't show up by then..."
Yun Ke: "Wait and see first."
Ji Chuhan also asked Ji Ming the same question, "What if the ghost doctor doesn't come?"
Jiming: "He won't stop coming, unless he has an absolute reason not to come, otherwise..."
Ji Ming smiled, "All capital is bloodthirsty, as long as they get hold of you, they can destroy you forever."
Therefore, knowing that he was being used, the ghost doctor had to come this time.
(End of this chapter)
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