When they met again, the boss' eyes turned red, kissed her and said sweet words to her

Qin Shuang immediately turned the camera to Xu Nanyin standing at the door, then turned back and said in injustice: "Brother, look, isn't she standing here just fine?"

Pei Muchuan glanced up and went back to pruning the branches. "Of course I know she's fine, otherwise that little bastard wouldn't have let you stand here so peacefully."

"I'm asking, what happened to that girl?"

Qin Shuang was blocked and his face looked ugly. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Pei Zhuo supported himself on the ground with his hands and slowly stood up.

The long wound on his chin was still dripping blood. He took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped the blood. He stood in front of the phone screen and said in a clear and gentle voice: "Uncle, this is not my fault."

"My sister-in-law almost drowned at the old house last night. My cousin is on a business trip abroad. I should have paid more attention to looking after them. I was negligent."

Qin Shuang couldn't help but get angry: "Look! Your son beat Ah Zhuo into a state of chaos..."

Pei Zhuo stopped her: "Mom, forget it. My cousin is so impulsive because he loves his sister-in-law. Just think about it, if something happened to Xiaoya, I would definitely seek justice for her."

Xu Nanyin couldn't help but clench her hands, examining him inch by inch with cold eyes, but couldn't find any flaws.

Pei Zhuo was clearly seriously injured, yet he still looked so gentle and tolerant. If he hadn't revealed his true colors last night, she would have really thought he was a gentleman.

"The attempted murder was easily brushed aside with just 'almost drowning'. Otherwise, my cousin would be amazing."

Pei Jingmo sneered, "If my cousin hadn't looked after her, Xu Nanyin would have escaped death. If he had looked after her any longer, Xu Nanyin would have been eating a box lunch in Hades today, right?"

He slowly swung the club in his hand, as if he was about to swing it again at any time.

Qin Shuang nervously protected Pei Zhuo, but Pei Zhuo remained calm. "Jing Mo, no matter how you misunderstood me, I will assist you in the investigation and find the perpetrators of last night's attack."

On the screen, Pei Muchuan, who was placing roses in a vase, suddenly looked up with a sharp gaze. "Azhuo, how can you, the number one suspect, assist in the investigation? Are you investigating yourself?"

"Brother, what are you saying? How come Ah Zhuo has become the number one suspect?" Qin Shuang was indignant.

"If he wasn't a suspect, would my little bastard have beaten him like this?" Pei Muchuan asked without even raising his head.

Qin Shuang was annoyed: "There is no evidence at all..."

"When Jingmo was a child, his IQ was tested and he got 152. He's very smart and I trust his judgment," Pei Muchuan said.

What kind of basis is this? Isn't it obvious that he is favoring his own son?

Qin Shuang was about to say something when Pei Muchuan, fiddling with the flowers on the coffee table, said, "How about this? Since Ah Zhuo is the number one suspect, he should stay in Wucheng and not go anywhere else until the murderer is found."

This means that you cannot go to other cities, let alone go abroad.

With such restrictions, how can we conduct our company’s business?

Qin Shuang's face flushed with anger. "Brother, even if you're trying to protect your own son, you can't bully us orphans and widows like this!"

"What my sister-in-law said is true for all of us. Who wouldn't protect their own son? Especially this little bastard of mine. If I don't stand up for him today, he'll really pull out my oxygen tube when I'm hospitalized later."

Pei Muchuan glanced at his second uncle behind Qin Shuang and said, "Besides, Pei Rong is lying in the hospital, and isn't my second uncle still here? Sister-in-law, are you treating him as if he doesn't exist, or are you cursing him?"

Qin Shuang hurriedly turned around and glanced at his second uncle, "Dad, that's not what I meant..."

She was so angry that her chest heaved and her face turned pale.

This father and son are simply a pair of evil demons who have practiced for thousands of years, and each one is more difficult to deal with than the other!

Second Uncle leaned on his cane, his face slightly solemn. "Let's do it this way. Ah Zhuo, stay in Wucheng until the murderer is found."

A gloomy look flashed across Pei Zhuo's eyes, but his tone was very respectful: "Grandpa, I will listen to you."

Qin Shuang suddenly felt that his son had been greatly wronged, "Dad, how could you treat Ah Zhuo so unfairly!"

She held her forehead, as if she had fainted from anger, her eyes red as she cried, "That's right, Pei Rong has become a vegetable lying in bed, and my mother and I can only be bullied... What's the point of living like this? I might as well just hit my head and die!"

As she spoke, she was about to bang her head against the wall. Pei Yuning grabbed her and started crying too: "Mom, if I have to die, I'll die with you. If we die, some people will be satisfied!"

While crying, she secretly glanced at Pei Muchuan's expression.

However, all that could be seen on the screen was Pei Muchuan's head, which was bent down to trim the branches, without even raising his face.

Looking at Pei Jingmo again, he even put one hand in his pocket, exuding a lazy and impatient aura...

The mother and daughter were stunned for a moment, they just cried, and neither of them actually banged their heads against the wall.

Suddenly, Pei Jingmo grabbed the "performance prop": the mobile phone in Qin Shuang's hand.

She glanced at the flowers Pei Muchuan had been arranging on the coffee table for over an hour on the screen, and her eyes twitched.

In the large, straight, black vase with an open mouth, there were several red roses, a purple peony, a few yellow gerberas, and a few golden tulips...

The colorful colors make people's eyes go dark, and the straight male aesthetic is extremely rustic.

He tutted his words, "Boss Pei, what sin did these flowers commit in their past lives to deserve to end up in your hands? If they knew they would be pricked by you like this, they would have rotted in the soil."

He snorted again: "I advise you not to let Madam Pei see this flower, she will dislike you very much."

Pei Muchuan finally looked up, his face darkening as he angrily shouted, "Rebellious son! You know nothing..."

Without giving him a chance to curse, Pei Jingmo hung up the video and threw the phone to Pei Yuning.

Then he looked at his second uncle, his expression cold and stern. "Second uncle, since we've identified my cousin as the prime suspect today, this matter is over. However, until we catch the murderer who almost killed Yinyin, my people will keep the old house sealed off, and everyone entering or leaving must get my approval."

A hint of anger flashed secretly in Pei Zhuo's eyes, and he looked at his second uncle calmly.

Second Uncle clenched the cane in his hand, a sharp and gloomy look in his cloudy eyes. He was silent for a long time, but nodded, "Okay. I promise."

"Dad! You're getting old and confused..."

Qin Shuang was so frightened that he spoke without thinking, then quickly covered his mouth, his eyes almost popping out of his head with anger.

If he really agreed, then the old house would belong to Pei Jingmo from now on! How could their family fight him?

"Grandpa! I don't agree!"

Even though Pei Han was ignorant, he knew the seriousness of the matter. "Pei Jingmo, this is illegal detention. Do you believe I'll call the police..."

He was stunned as soon as he said this. After all, it was always others who were bullied by him and threatened to call the police...

The second uncle was so angry that he clenched his crutches. No matter how much he doted on him, he couldn't help but look at him as if he were a fool.

Could the Pei family's internal strife be reported to the police? The consortium's stock price would plummet within a few days. Even if a large family is divided internally, it can only appear united. Otherwise, there will be many who will take advantage of the situation and try to step on you and suck your blood to rise to the top.

Qin Shuang clenched her hands in annoyance, and suddenly looked at Xu Nanyin. She finally understood that Pei Jingmo cared for this girl of humble origin like his own precious baby, and only she could control him.

Qin Shuang said in a reasonable tone: "Nanyin, I've seen that you are a reasonable person these days. Do you think it's appropriate to let Jing Mo do this?"