On the edge of the cliff, Pei Zhuo opened his arms, gently closed his eyes, leaned back, and his graceful figure fell like a shooting star.

Xu Nanyin subconsciously stretched out her arm towards him, but missed, and fell to the ground in shock and daze.

The little boy's life, which withered at the age of 8, was completely buried at the bottom of the cliff.

Her nose felt sore and she closed her eyes, unable to bear looking at the empty cliff.

A familiar casual tone fell from above my head.

"Yinyin."

"Ok?"

"How long do you plan to sit here? How about I come pick you up during the New Year?"

As soon as Xu Nanyin opened her eyes, Pei Jingmo raised his mobile phone and took a picture of her.

Then he handed her his phone, looking at her with a hint of malice, "Survivor tourist photo. Look how smart I made you look in this photo."

In the photo, she was sitting in the snow with her legs folded to one side and one arm stretched forward. When she was photographed, her mouth was open and her expression was dull, like a drooling idiot.

"..."

Xu Nanyin wanted to cry, but he suddenly made her feel like crying and laugh at the same time.

Pei Jingmo slowly sauntered to the edge of the cliff and observed for a moment. His beautiful fox eyes were cunning and alert. "He doesn't have a parachute on his back, does he?"

Xu Nanyin shook his head.

The next second, Pei Jingmo bent down and pulled her off the ground into his arms. He rubbed the back of her head with his big hands, put his thin lips to her ear and whispered, "Cry if you want to, my dear."

Xu Nanyin sniffed, finally buried her face tightly in his chest, and burst into tears.

Pei Muchuan was rushed to the hospital.

Xu Nanyin and Pei Jingmo returned to the temple to finish the work.

Pei Zhuo's men were all cleared out. Wang Qian was kicked unconscious at the bottom of the stone stairs. After waking up, she tried to escape but was detained again.

Xu Nanyin said coldly: "She killed Sister Nanya, she must not be let off."

"That's easy. China values ​​fairness, justice, and harmony... but that's not necessarily the case abroad. I'll send her abroad."

There is no doubt about Master Pei's methods of disciplining people.

There's one more thing right now...

Shen Wenjie was shot dead on the spot.

Xu Nanyin found it hard to understand why Shen Wenjie tried so hard to save her.

Coincidentally, a monk from the temple who knew Shen Wenjie came and answered her questions.

"Mr. Shen comes here every year to donate money for merit. He has set up a memorial tablet for a friend in the temple."

There were only three words written on the tablet for offering incense on the table: "Respectfully Dear My Dear."

The monk mentioned an incident that Shen Wenjie had talked about.

Shen Wenjie said he had a friend who was a young playboy from a wealthy family. After returning from studying abroad, he founded a company and fell in love with the company's new female accountant at first sight. She was beautiful and gentle, but she also had a boyfriend who was a teacher. They were a perfect match.

The rich boy tried his best to pursue the female accountant, but the female accountant was determined to marry her boyfriend and resigned from the company.

The matter should have ended, but the rich boy, who had always been able to call the shots and get whatever he wanted, suffered a great deal from the female accountant. Jealous and resentful, he went to extremes and hired someone to cause a car accident and kill the accountant's husband. He took advantage of the situation and pursued the accountant, but was rejected again. Later, he received the news of her accidental death...

Perhaps it was retribution, but later the rich boy also got into a car accident, which damaged that part of his body, and he could no longer have sex or have children. To make ends meet, he casually married a divorced woman with a daughter...

That "Jerry" must be Shen Wenjie.

What friend! It's obviously him!

Perhaps because she had experienced too many things one after another tonight, Xu Nanyin was surprisingly calm.

She was silent for a long time, then said in a deep voice, "Please remove this tablet. My mother doesn't want to be worshipped by Shen Wenjie."

Rather than saying that Shen Wenjie saved her, it would be more accurate to say that her parents were watching over her from heaven, allowing Shen Wenjie to appear here to atone for the sins he had committed against their family and to accept fate's belated judgment...

Out of the temple.

Xu Nanyin looked up at the crescent moon in the dark night, her fingertips touched the necklace around her neck, her nose felt sore, and belated tears welled up in her eyes.

She always felt that her parents had not left, they were still there, always watching over her in heaven...

In a trance, her vision went dark and she fell backwards. Fortunately, Pei Jingmo had been keeping a close eye on her, never leaving her side, and hugged her tightly.

***

hospital.

Xu Nanyin was arranged to undergo a full body examination. The doctor concluded that she fainted due to long-term mental stress and emotional stimulation. She would be fine if she had a good rest.

Pei Muchuan's operation went relatively smoothly.

Ye Qingrou also arrived at the hospital. Pei Jingmo rushed over with her. They saw a man in a white coat standing outside the ward and solemnly instructing the nurse, "Call me anytime if he needs any help. I'll stay in the hospital tonight."

"Okay, Dr. Xiao."

Pei Jingmo tutted his words, "Isn't this Mr. Pei's wild son, my good half-brother, who has been raised outside for so many years?"

Ye Qingrou was stunned and said nothing with a faint expression.

Pei Jingmo put his hands in his pockets and walked over slowly.

The tall and handsome figure stood in front of Xiao Wei, a head taller than Xiao Wei, and the aura of the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace was immediately established.

Suddenly, a shadow fell in front of his eyes. When Xiao Wei looked up, he met a pair of extremely beautiful and sharp eyes, and he was stunned.

"Master Pei."

"What's Young Master Pei? We're family, so don't be polite. Call me brother." Young Master Pei gave a forced smile.

"Oh." Xiao Wei readily accepted the offer and called him "Brother" affectionately.

"..."

Master Pei felt that he had met his match.

"Brother, you seem to know me?" Xiao Wei rubbed his hands, his face full of happiness.

Pei Jingmo looked at him with disdain and sneered, "Tell me, when are you going to jump out and fight with me for the family property?"

"By the way, I want to remind you that the last person who competed with me for the family property jumped off a cliff tonight."

Xiao Wei was shocked: "Awesome!"

Out of medical instinct, he asked, "How high is the cliff? How severe is the fracture? Has the heart been punctured... Can it be saved?"

Pei Jingmo: "...You're so brave, huh? How do you plan to die?"

Xiao Wei's chubby body shuddered, and he realized belatedly: "Brother, you don't suspect that I want to compete with you for the family property, do you? Uncle Pei raised me so much, how could I do such a thing..."

"Uncle Pei?" Pei Jingmo snorted coldly: "You don't care if he calls you dad?"

Xiao Wei came to his senses and asked, "You don't think I'm Uncle Pei's illegitimate son, do you?"

He rubbed his chubby face, blinked his squinty eyes, and compared the height difference between the two of them.

"No, brother, just look at how we look, and then think about Uncle Pei's appearance. If you and I were brothers, what kind of mutation would this gene have to undergo?"

Pei Jingmo was stunned and subconsciously turned his head to look at Ye Qingrou.

Ye Qingrou was also stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything. Her eyes were as gentle and calm as always, as if she had no emotions about it.

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