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

The photo shows a black Bentley parked on the side of the road.

The car window was half-lowered, and an expressionless face was vaguely visible. It was Pei Zhuo.

"This photo was taken five years ago. Back then, Lin Chi and Pei Zhuo were interacting frequently, so I secretly sent someone to follow Pei Zhuo to find out more about him. I accidentally captured this scene."

Lin Fu asked, "Boss Pei, do you still remember the car accident five years ago that directly changed the Pei family's situation in Wucheng?"

Xu Nanyin remembered that she had heard Pei Jingmo talk about this.

Five years ago, the third and fourth cousins, the father of Pei Zhuo and his two siblings and Pei Yunjiang, had a car accident on their way to a consortium meeting.

The Wucheng branch was almost in chaos, and Pei Zhuo was the first to step forward to stabilize the situation.

At first, some people were not convinced and thought Pei Zhuo was too young, but later they were subdued by his swift and decisive tactics. In addition, his marriage with Nanyang made his position more stable.

Pei Jingmo narrowed his eyes slightly and keenly grasped the key point: "What is the relationship between this photo and the car accident?"

"On the day of the accident, Pei Zhuo's black Bentley was parked half an hour earlier in the street next door. A few minutes after the accident, he drove away. Isn't this a coincidence?" Lin Fu sneered. "Mr. Pei, your cousin may appear gentle and refined, but he's actually quite ruthless."

Xu Nanyin felt a chill on her back and finally understood.

That is to say, the car accident five years ago was most likely caused by Pei Zhuo.

I knew he was sinister and scheming, but I didn't expect him to be so cruel. In order to take over the consortium, he could even scheme against his own biological father.

In that car accident, Pei Yunjiang's father died on the spot, and Pei Rong became a vegetable in bed. Everyone thought it was an accident...

Pei Jingmo was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "A few photos can't prove this."

Lin Fu said meaningfully, "Six months after the accident, the wife and daughter of the drunk truck driver who caused the accident disappeared overnight. Who on earth had the power to make this ordinary mother and daughter disappear completely?"

She speculated: "Pei Rong is still lying in bed. If he can wake up from his vegetative state, will he know the mastermind behind the car accident?"

Lin Fu and her group left.

The noise around me died down.

The only sound left was the sea breeze carrying the distant sound of waves crashing against the rocks.

Xu Nanyin stared at the dark sea in a daze, and suddenly felt a warm and firm touch on her back.

Pei Jingmo opened his windbreaker and wrapped her in his arms from behind, his slightly cool lips imprinted on her cheek, ears and neck.

A tingling sensation spread throughout her body. Xu Nanyin closed her eyes and groaned unconsciously. Her chin was pinched by the man's powerful fingertips and twisted back. His nose brushed against hers and then moved away, striking her lips forcefully...

The longing for each other after two days of separation burned in this devouring kiss.

After a long moment, she grabbed his clothes and stood firm. After regaining consciousness from her trance, she softly asked, "No news about Wang Qian yet? Do you think she knows the inside story of the car accident?"

Pei Jingmo rubbed the corner of her lips with his fingertips and exhaled: "I don't know."

"Are you so sure?" Xu Nanyin asked in confusion.

Pei Jingmo glared at her with his dark eyes. "I mean, when I'm horny, I can't judge if you ask me this."

Xu Nanyin smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Talk nicely."

"Okay, let's talk it over." He grabbed her hand and kissed it on his lips. Pei Jingmo raised an eyebrow and asked, "Did you bring a condom?"

Xu Nanyin held his face with both hands and rubbed it with amusement, "I will ignore you if you continue like this."

Master Pei decided to stop while he was ahead: "I've sent people to investigate Wang Qian thoroughly these past few days, but I haven't found any public connection between her and Pei Zhuo."

"The more this goes on, the more it proves their relationship is deeply hidden, and Pei Zhuo made Wang Qian disappear when you just noticed the slightest clue... Maybe Wang Qian actually knows about Pei Zhuo's most shameful deeds and is even involved in them."

Xu Nanyin completely agreed with his guess. It seemed that finding Wang Qian was of vital importance.

And then she couldn't help but worry: "Pei Zhuo can even harm his own father... He has no bottom line at all. I'm worried he will do something terrible to you."

"Xu Nanyin, put your heart back in your stomach." The low-pitched voice carried a reassuring sense of reliability.

Then he said slowly: "Do I look like I have a bottom line?"

Xu Nanyin laughed, "Okay, okay, evildoers will be punished by their own evildoers."

Master Pei accepted it happily: "You are right to think so."

He suddenly took out his cell phone and said, "I have to come clean with Mr. Pei about this."

He called Pei Muchuan on WeChat video.

It was already midnight when Pei Muchuan actually answered the phone. On the screen, he was sitting on the sofa in pajamas, holding a pair of scissors in his hand. There were a bunch of flowers on the coffee table, and he seemed to be practicing flower arrangement.

"Hey, Mr. Pei is working late into the night practicing flower arrangement. Are you planning to become a florist?"

In a sly tone, "It's definitely not because Madam Pei likes flower arrangement that she puts so much effort into practicing it, right?"

Pei Muchuan's face darkened. "What's the difference between flower arranging, fishing, and playing chess? Can't I just pick up a new hobby?"

The mouth is quite tough.

Pei Jingmo glanced at the bookshelf next to him and sneered, "Mr. Pei, why would you rather sleep on this shabby little sofa in the study than sleep on the luxurious big bed?"

"What a shabby little sofa! It's imported and made of green leather. It's more comfortable to sleep on than a bed." Pei Muchuan had a look on his face that said, "You know nothing."

Pei Jingmo snorted coldly: "Actually, if you could sleep in Madam Pei's room across the street, you would be happy to sleep on the floor, right?"

He glanced at Xu Nanyin with a faint smile in his eyes and said with a click of his tongue, "Secret love, I understand."

Xu Nanyin smiled with pursed lips, then suddenly realized something, her beautiful almond eyes widened with a surprised expression as if she had eaten something big!

That's so cute.

Pei Jingmo rubbed her head with his big hand, his dark eyes fixed on her slightly parted red lips.

Pei Muchuan on the screen had a sullen look on his face and shouted angrily, "If you have to fart, fart now!"

Pei Jingmo went straight to the point and said that Pei Zhuo might have planned the car accident five years ago.

Putting down the scissors, Pei Muchuan was silent for a while before speaking, "I understand. This is a family scandal and must not be made public. You decide what to do. I believe you know your limits."

"Row."

Pei Jingmo nodded casually and was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait a moment." Pei Muchuan frowned, coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice, "You must be careful. It seems that when the time comes, this brat Ah Zhuo will do anything. If you need any support, come to me."

Pei Jingmo was stunned for a second.

Across the screen, the father and son looked at each other awkwardly, and at the same time turned their heads away extremely uncomfortably.

Pei Jingmo paused, "Mr. Pei."

"Hmm?" Pei Muchuan turned his head back again.

"Don't let Madam Pei see the flowers you put in this vase today. They're so ugly they make me want to hang myself."

On the coffee table, a large, straight, black vase with an open mouth was filled with red and white roses.

This time there are only red and white colors, not so colorful that it makes people feel dizzy.

However, the white roses densely surrounded the red roses.

The red and white roses were all cut into neat pieces, and they looked so crowded that not even a strand of hair could fit into the vase.

"Other people's flower arrangements have a certain beauty, but Mr. Pei, the flowers you arrange... have a faint sense of death."

"It feels like they're so crowded that they can't breathe. Each one of them has become a desperado and won't survive for more than three seconds. Mr. Pei, let them go and don't abuse them."

On the screen, Mr. Pei's handsome and elegant face seemed to be smiling, and he really wanted a beating.

"...Rebellious son! You bastard, stay out of my business!"

Pei Muchuan gritted his teeth, a dark cloud appeared between his brows. This time he took the initiative and pressed the hang-up button hard.

After hanging up the video, Pei Muchuan stared at the vase of flowers on the coffee table for several seconds.

The more I stare at it, the more I feel... compared to the flowers Ye Qingrou arranged, its beauty is not so obvious.

With a gloomy face, he picked up the vase, pushed the door and walked out of the study. After taking a few steps, he heard footsteps and voices coming from the stairs.

It’s Ye Qingrou and Aunt Zhang.

He glanced at the vase of flowers he had placed in, and for a moment he felt indescribably flustered. He turned around and was about to leave, but his tall figure suddenly stopped.

No, why are you hiding? You're like a fool.

However, his hands unconsciously tried to hide the vase of flowers, and the vase slipped in his arms, and he fell sideways to the ground in a daze.

Pei Muchuan quickly caught it, and after filling up half the bottle, some water still spilled out, landing right on the awkward spot of his gray pajamas...

When I looked up, Ye Qingrou and Aunt Zhang appeared at the corner of the corridor.