Goodbye, scumbag husband, the one who is not loved is the clown

A tall figure walked towards this side and waved to everyone in a nonchalant manner.

Everyone was dressed in black, except him, who was wearing a dark blue suit with a white shirt underneath. The eye-catching red tie with green flowers subverted the common people's perception of aesthetics!

Some older people just looked at it and shook their heads and sighed: "You don't know any rules at all!"

Lin Huiru's face froze, but her son's habit of acting without supervision had not lasted for a day or two, and she felt helpless.

However, Pei Hequn's return was beyond the expectations of everyone in the Pei family, including Mrs. Pei.

"Why did you let him come back?" Madam Pei glared at Lin Huiru. "Don't you know what kind of son you are?"

"Sister-in-law, Ah Qun has actively cooperated with the treatment over the past two years, and he is doing well now."

"There's no such thing as a cure for mental illness!" Mrs. Pei spoke harshly, showing no mercy to Lin Huiru.

Everyone looked at Lin Huiru with a little more sympathy.

Everyone knows that Pei Hequn and Pei Sangyu don't get along.

It was announced to the outside world that Lin Huiru had immigrated abroad with her two children. In fact, everyone in the Pei family knew that it was Madam Pei and Pei Sangyu who had squeezed out the second wife's family of three.

On the grounds that Pei Hequn suffers from mental illness.

In the past few years, Lin Huiru came back by herself on the ancestor worship day.

I don’t know why Pei Hequn is back this year!

The already weird atmosphere became even weirder.

Pei Hequn put one hand in his pocket and walked straight to Pei Sangyu.

He held a cigar in his mouth and squinted his eyes, "Brother, long time no see."

Pei Sangyu's stern face showed no emotion. He glanced at the hand he extended, his dark eyes gloomy.

Just asked lightly, "When did you come back?"

"Just arrived this morning." Pei Hequn smiled, pinched the cigar between his fingers and blew out a smoke ring. "The flight was delayed. I wasn't late on purpose."

The brief conversation between the two was like that between ordinary brothers, without any confrontation.

But the Pei family members around them subconsciously held their breath, as if they were afraid that the two would start fighting in the next second.

After a moment, Pei Sangyu curled his lips coldly, "Really? Why did I hear that you had returned home a long time ago?"

"Brother, don't you believe me?" Pei Hequn glanced at Xu Jiayun and shrugged. "It's not like you have a little wife waiting for you back home. If my mom hadn't urged me, I wouldn't really want to come back now!"

"Ah Qun!" Lin Huiru scolded, "You're not behaving properly. Come here and stand still. The ancestor worship will begin soon!"

Pei Hequn bit his cigar again and walked lazily to stand beside Lin Huiru.

Xu Jiayun kept his head down the whole time, and his clenched palms were slightly sweaty.

Pei Sangyu lowered his eyes to look at her, "What? Are you scared?"

Xu Jiayun was indeed afraid.

Afraid of revealing flaws.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, he won't dare touch you." He whispered in her ear.

The deep and magnetic voice is pleasant to the ear.

It is a good voice that is very suitable for coaxing women.

Xu Jiayun listened without any emotion.

...

The subsequent ancestor worship ceremony went smoothly.

Due to the special nature of the day, Mrs. Pei did not make things difficult for Xu Jiayun.

According to the custom of previous years, after paying homage to their ancestors at the cemetery, all members of the Pei family would return to the old house for a meal together.

At night, more than ten tables of banquets were set up in the old house.

As the current head of the Pei family, Pei Sangyu is inevitably dragged by the elders to chat and drink on days like this.

Xu Jiayun sat alone in his seat, somewhat absent-minded.

According to Pei family rules, Xu Jiayun and Pei Sangyu have to stay at the old house tonight.

Tonight...is the perfect opportunity for her to leave!

However, from the cemetery until now, Xu Jiayun has not had the chance to contact Pei Hequn.

I don’t even know Pei Hequn’s specific plan.

She had to find an opportunity to meet Pei Hequn...

In a trance, Xu Jiayun was bumped on the shoulder, and then a glass of red wine was poured on him.

The cold liquid soaked her skirt. Xu Jiayun stood up suddenly and looked up at the person who had poured wine on her.

But when he saw the other person's face, he was stunned.

The woman in front of him had a round, fair, baby-like face and a pair of innocent and clear round almond-shaped eyes.

Pei Qingyu, Pei Hequn's younger sister.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I just wanted to come over and say hello to my sister-in-law, but I accidentally twisted my high heels... Sister-in-law, are you okay?"

Pei Qingyu hurriedly put down the wine glass and quickly took a few tissues to help Xu Jiayun wipe the hem of her skirt.

Xu Jiayun held her hand and said in a tense voice, "I'm fine, it's just a skirt."

"It's cold, you'll catch a cold..." Pei Qingyu's almond-shaped eyes flickered, and she stuttered a little: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, let me take you to change into a skirt?"

The little girl really can't act.

Such flawed acting is too easy to see through.

Xu Jiayun glanced around silently, and when she saw that no one was paying attention to them, she nodded.

Pei Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and came over to support Xu Jiayun's arm. "Sister-in-law, it's dark and it's inconvenient for you to carry your child while you're pregnant. Let me support you."

Xu Jiayun glanced at her and curled his lips slightly, "Okay."

Pei Sangyu was pestered by the elders of the Pei family all night.

The relationship between some of the side branches is actually average, but they all depend on the annual dividends of the Pei family. The only time they want to see Pei Sangyu is on the day of ancestor worship.

Therefore, he would not let Pei Sangyu go, and it was inevitable that he would raise a glass and chat with him whenever he saw him.

Pei Sangyu was annoyed with such social engagements, but after all, they were all elders of the Pei family. As a junior, even though he held a high position, he couldn't avoid having a few drinks.

Having almost dealt with it, he pinched his brows and turned to look in the direction of Xu Jiayun.

The seat where Xu Jiayun originally sat was empty.

He frowned slightly and called Zhou Jing.

"Where's Xu Jiayun?"

Zhou Jing shook his head and looked around, "Strange, I just saw it still in place."

Upon hearing this, Pei Sangyu's face darkened and he felt inexplicably panicked.

This is the old house, Xu Jiayun doesn’t like it here, where can she go?

Pei Sangyu took out his cell phone and called Xu Jiayun.

The call went through, but no one answered.

Pei Sangyu's expression turned completely cold.

At this time, Lin Huiru came over with a mobile phone in her hand.

She handed the phone to Pei Sangyu, "Sangyu, are you looking for Jiayun?"

Pei Sangyu snatched Xu Jiayun's phone.

It’s really Xu Jiayun’s phone.

The inexplicable panic in my heart became stronger and stronger.

Pei Sangyu looked at Lin Huiru with a gloomy expression, "Where is Xu Jiayun?"

Lin Huiru was frightened by his appearance and said in a daze, "Xiaoyu accidentally wet Jiayun's skirt just now, and Xiaoyu took her to change clothes."

"Where did Pei Qingyu take her to change?"

"The main house." Lin Huiru was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, Xiaoyu likes Jiayun very much, she won't..."

Pei Sangyu turned around and strode straight towards the main house.

Zhou Jing hurried to catch up.

Under the cover of night, the old house was bustling with activity. The Pei family was a large clan, and everyone was toasting their glasses and drinking. No one noticed the little incident that happened here.

Lin Huiru stood there, watching Pei Sangyu's back as he hurriedly walked towards the main house. She raised her hand to tuck the hair by her ear, her eyes cold.

A relative of the same generation from the Pei family came over with a toast to chat and reminisce. Lin Huiru turned around, smiling, and responded in a gentle voice. She raised her toast with that person and returned to the banquet table to sit down.

Mrs. Pei, who was sitting at the main banquet table not far away, withdrew her gaze from Lin Huiru.

She raised the red wine glass, took a sip, and her eyes were full of disdain.

...

As Pei Sangyu stepped into the living room of the main house, an anxious figure rushed towards him.

Zhou Jing was quick-witted and quick-handed, grabbing the man's arm.

"what!"

The woman's scream echoed throughout the house.

Zhou Jing saw who it was and couldn't help but frown, "Miss Qingyu?"

Pei Qingyu was still in shock and cried as she held Zhou Jing's arm, "Hurry, go save my sister-in-law..."