fiancé dressed as a paranoid villain

"Haha, Mr. Pei was joking..."

These words made Su's father's expression froze.

He coughed a little, his face rather embarrassed.

"As you know, our Yingxing Group suffered a huge loss in that incident, and only a few stocks I invested in were relatively competitive. With the help of the old man, we managed to save the group. How can it be compared to Mr. Pei who is young and promising?" , Can you suddenly emerge after that limelight? If it is a blessing in disguise, you are the one who has been blessed."

The father of Su's family in front of him spoke modestly.

Pei Zhuo just lowered his eyes, smiled lightly, and didn't answer.

The mother of the Su family hasn't seen Su Xinggui for a long time.

Seeing that the meal was almost finished, Pei Zhuo and Su's father were discussing about business, so they took Su Xinggui and Shen Yinghui out of the restaurant on the pretext that the show they wanted to watch was about to start.

I don't know if it's because of the application of the medicine, or the time of the pain has passed, the wounds on Su Xinggui's body don't hurt much for the time being, as long as you don't deliberately touch it, you won't feel anything.

They sit down in the living room.

Su's mother has been obsessed with knitting recently, probably because she wanted Su Xinggui and Shen Yinghui to communicate more, so she immediately ordered the servant to find a large bundle of wool, hang it on Su Xinggui's hand, and ask Shen Yinghui to help her wind it into a ball of wool.

Shen Yinghui was a little reluctant at first.

But this is what Su's mother meant after all, so she can only keep her mouth shut and obediently obey.

"Look, how nice it is."

She is very satisfied with the picture of this brother and sister Gong.

She was knitting wool in her hand, but she didn't look at the TV, but glanced at them frequently, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

"No matter what happens in the future, you brothers must take care of each other, you know?"

"Ah."

Shen Yinghui was still a little hesitant, but Su Xinggui let out a casual "hmm".

He didn't want to lose to him, so he quickly followed suit.

"Okay, Mom."

"Actually, seeing that you are so harmonious, I feel relieved."

The mother of the Su family got married in her 20s, and gave birth to Shen Yinghui six years later. She is now in her early fifties, and she is not really young. It is only because of the good maintenance that she does not look old.

After all, she and the fake young master had a relationship for 19 years, and they raised him single-handedly.

Even if he knew it wasn't his own son, he still couldn't bear to let him go.

Seeing that Su Xinggui is so obedient now.

Sighed reassuringly.

"You haven't come home for so long, I'm still wondering if you've alienated us."

"Sorry, I'm just a little busy recently."

Su Xinggui lay lazily on the sofa, staring intently at the wool on his arm, watching the end of the thread circle left and right with Shen Yinghui's pull, peeling off his arm like silk, and couldn't help but fell into thought.

He raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the restaurant.

Not shying away from Shen Yinghui, he suddenly asked about Su's mother.

"Dad, what did they say just now? What happened 20 years ago?"

"Oh...it's nothing...it's just that some natural and man-made disasters happened..."

Probably because of the bad luck, Su's mother didn't really want to mention this.

Just vaguely.

"At that time, there was a building called the Financial Building in the city center, which gathered many famous domestic financial and trading companies, but 20 years ago, that building suddenly exploded and collapsed, causing a big shock in the stock market, and our Yingxing almost went bankrupt because of it... "

As she spoke, she suddenly stopped the knitting in her hand.

Reminiscing with admiration.

"It's strange to say that your father didn't know what to think back then. Earlier, he betrayed us and spent almost all his savings to buy a few junk stocks. Then the stock market fluctuated, and those junk stocks suddenly turned against the wind. Ride up and go up desperately! In addition to your grandfather's inheritance, Yingxing was saved. Don't look at him as if he is not very smart, in fact, I know that he is good at business! Wait for this time After the new year, I guess he will make a big move soon!"

Su Xinggui was still thinking about the reason behind this.

Suddenly hearing what Su's mother said, I couldn't help being curious.

"What big move?"

"Unmanned suspension vehicle!"

Mentioning this, Su's mother could no longer hide her smile.

Shen mysteriously beckoned the two teenagers to come closer and whispered to them.

"I don't know the exact reason. I only know that two years ago, your father bought the design materials of this car from someone else. Now it is finally mass-produced and will be officially put into use in the next year. I heard from him , This kind of car can float in the air at a height of five meters, and can drive automatically according to the prescribed route, but in order to ensure the order in the air, we have now negotiated with the traffic management department and decided to only provide car rental services in the future.”

"so smart?"

Shen Yinghui was stunned.

The movement of winding the yarn in the hands stopped.

"Then isn't our family...?"

"Yes."

Just thinking about it, the mother of the Su family was very emotional.

Unexpectedly, after such a legendary leap to wealth, their family's wealth can be further improved.

"Even if it's just like this, I'm afraid it will completely replace the current taxi market. When it comes out, we, Yingxing, will go one step further!"

Shen Yinghui couldn't hide his surprise, his eyes lit up.

Hastily put down the ball of yarn in his hand, ran to Su's mother, squeezed her shoulder, and asked for details.

It was inconvenient for Su Xinggui to move.

Seeing that Shen Yinghui no longer tangles with wool, he lowered his hands to rest for a while.

This part of the plot seems to be in the original book.

If I remember correctly, Pei Zhuo coaxed the fake young master to come up with a proposal, and then handed it over to Shen Yinghui, who asked him to hand over the proposal to Su's father, which seemed to be about this new car.

I didn't expect time to pass so fast.

It's all over now.

The false young master died in autumn, three quarters from now.

But I haven't married Pei Zhuo yet, let alone being imprisoned by him, so I don't know if that means he can live longer.

"I'm not asking for anything else now, I just want my two little babies to have a good home."

On the side, Su's mother was amused by Shen Yinghui.

Patting his cheek lovingly, he looked at Su Xinggui again.

"Pei Zhuo is good, but his status is too high and his net worth is too high. I always think, our Xinggui is good at everything, but we are so good-tempered that we won't get angry at others. We are as docile as a little Like a cat, I always worry that our two families are very different in status, will you be bullied by him after marriage... But now it's okay, we Yingxing have this industry, and we can give you two brothers some confidence in the future. "

Su Xinggui ignored Shen Yinghui's darkening face, and simply smiled at Su's mother.

Just about to change the subject, at the dining room, Su's father and Pei Zhuo finally came out after chatting, and went into the living room together.

They seemed to have a good chat.

The father of the Su family smiled, patted Pei Zhuo on the back one after another, and said something like "give the son to you", looking quite drunk.

Pei Zhuo came closer and saw that Su Xinggui had wool hanging from his hand, he frowned immediately, and stretched out his hand to help him take it off his arm.

Wen said.

"Young master, let's go back."

"So fast?"

The mother of the Su family only saw Su Xinggui once in a while.

Seeing that Pei Zhuo was going to take him away, he hurriedly wanted to keep them.

"Would you like to sit down for a while? I just bought a particularly good fruit, which was just flown in."

Unexpectedly, Pei Zhuo has already helped the boy up.

The reason was found quickly and naturally.

"He is injured, I want to take him back to rest early."

What he said was so reasonable that Su's mother had nothing to refute for a while, so she stood up in panic, followed them all the way, sent them to the gate, and told Su Xinggui to go home and have a good rest.

Speechless all the way.

They came back too early, the blond hadn't even brought Shen Zhu back from the celebration banquet.

Only a few punks have arrived home and are preparing dinner scatteredly.

Su Xinggui was not injured to the point of needing help, but just now the pain was so severe that he stopped his voice and movements.

Now I don't feel any pain in my body for a while, and I gradually regained my temper. Seeing the bright lights in the room, I really didn't want Pei Zhuo to hug him again. As soon as the car stopped, I got out of the car, left Pei Zhuo, and walked quickly into the house go.

The punks never expected him to be beaten.

As soon as he entered the room, he gasped in astonishment, and almost subconsciously said the same words.

"Boss? What's wrong with you?!"

But before Su Xinggui opened his mouth to answer.

Pei Zhuo, who was behind, had already chased him up, hugged him without saying a word, and quickly carried him into his room under the amazed eyes of everyone.

The faucet in front of the bathtub was turned on, and he quickly took off the boy's shoes, socks and jacket, just as he grabbed the belt around his waist, his fingers stopped.

The man lowered his eyes.

It was rare for a gentleman to think of asking for his consent.

"You have injuries on your hands, which are not suitable for getting wet. May I help you take a bath?"

"........."

Su Xinggui was really not very willing.

Looking down at the wound on his hand, he felt that it was not that serious, so he immediately refused.

"No need, I can do it myself, you go out."

He said, waving him to go out.

Seeing that he was still lingering, in order to prove that he was really okay, he reached out to check the water temperature in the bathtub.

"Look, I don't have... um..."

The water in the bathtub is neither hot nor cold, just warm and hot.

But the moment it submerged the back of his hand, the pain still made him gasp, and he was forced to swallow half of what he said.

Pei Zhuo's eyes instantly sank.

Sighing, she still reached out, took off his pants, and carried him into the bathtub.

Those wounds on his body were no longer painful, but at this moment they became very clear under the hot water soaking, with slight itching inch by inch, telling him that he didn't hurt just now, but it was only because of the medicine.

Su Xinggui was speechless.

He just pursed his lips and let Pei Zhuo scrub his body with a towel.

Fortunately, he just took a shower before he was beaten, but his body was not dirty due to the dust from the fight, so he just wiped it off, and it didn't take long to wash.

He silently comforted himself like this in his heart, and just about to relax, pretending that Pei Zhuo was just a passer-by who helped him to take a bath, he suddenly felt that his hand had reached between his legs, gently holding something.

Su Xinggui was so excited that he almost didn't jump up.

Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out to stop him, but as soon as his hand was submerged in water, he let out a muffled groan in pain, clenched his teeth, and his whole face flushed instantly.

Pei Zhuo didn't let go, but just glanced at him lightly.

His eyes were dim, but very calm.

"I'm just washing you up."

"No... no..."

He squeezed out an ugly wry smile.

Even the voice was distorted very weirdly.

"I just washed..."

"Well, it's pretty clean."

Although Pei Zhuo said that, he didn't stop.

Still insisted on washing him.

After such a long time, the bruises on the boy's body were already visible.

The blue and purple hang on the fair skin, which makes people feel distressed.

Pei Zhuo washed him from head to toe, and he wanted to hug him out of the bathtub.

But when he raised his eyes to meet his, the originally neat movements stopped.

Between the boy's bright black eyes, a layer of moist mist floated up.

He didn't know whether it was from the pain or from the annoyance, even the corners of his eyes were reddened seductively, but he stared at him with a threatening gaze, on that scarred face, he was so stubborn that it made people feel distressed.

Pei Zhuo's eyes trembled.

Subconsciously, she reached out to caress his cheek, and gently rubbed the wound on his face.

"Don't cry, young master..."

He seemed to mistakenly think that he was in pain because of the wound, and he was a little overwhelmed.

It didn't matter that the boy was still lying in the bathtub, so he moved closer and stretched out his hand to hug him tightly.

"It's all my fault, don't cry..."

In the bathtub, the bath water is warm.

The boy was held in his arms, and through the thin clothes soaked in water, he could feel the scorching heartbeat in his chest.

He seemed terrified of crying himself?

real or fake?

Obviously in the past, he was the one who wanted to make himself cry?

Su Xinggui's eyes turned to him in astonishment.

Some blinked in disbelief.

Is the gap between Pei Zhuo in front of him and the original book getting bigger and bigger?what happened?He obviously didn't do anything, but why does the whole story seem to go further and further away?

Su Xinggui frowned suspiciously.

But the man finally got up, hugged him out of the bathtub lovingly, dried his body silently, and put on his clothes.

Now that the bath has been finished, there is no need for him to stay here.

Su Xinggui straightened his pajamas, as if he had just finished a massage service, and looked up to bid farewell to Pei Zhuo.

"Okay, thank you for your scrubbing service, then I'll go back to sleep."

Pei Zhuo stopped him: "You haven't applied the medicine yet."

"Then just give me the medicine."

He held out his hand confidently towards him.

Five fingers bent.

"I can paint it myself."

Pei Zhuo opened his mouth, and seemed to want to say something, but stopped angrily.

After a while, he trembled his eyelashes and said in a low voice.

"Sleep here today."

He lowered his eyes and slowly took the boy's hand.

Fingertips gently stroked the bruises on the back of his hand, and his brows gradually wrinkled.

"How can I sleep with you like this?"

"That's your business."

Su Xinggui withdrew his hand coldly.

Turn away.

"If you don't get pulled down, I will sleep if you don't sleep."

Pei Zhuo still had no choice.

She had no choice but to stop him sideways again, apply the medicine on him all over, then gave him all the ointment, and let him go back to sleep.

Su Xinggui's injury is not serious, nor is it minor.

When he woke up the next day, he felt that his whole body was falling apart, and there was no place where it didn't hurt, and he almost couldn't get out of bed. If it wasn't because of the biological clock that he had developed a habit of waking up naturally at some point, he might still be able to recover. sleep for a long time.

Today is Sunday, and the sun is shining outside the window.

Su Xinggui went downstairs to have breakfast after washing up, and as soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Pei Zhuo standing at the corner downstairs, just standing there silently, with a heavy aura, and he didn't know what he was doing.

He was just about to go down and kick him.

Before she had time to take a step, she heard the voices of Shen Zhu and Qiao Ning from the kitchen.

"...What? Really?!"

"Really! I heard from the blond brother that my father was so fierce yesterday! He dragged my father into the room! Several brothers came back early, and they all saw it with their own eyes! They said that my father was full of injuries, and they didn't know they were killed. Why did he beat him so hard!"

"My God? He hit him?!"

Qiao Ning seemed to cover her mouth in surprise.

But some can't believe it.

"Are you sure it's true? But I feel that Mr. Pei is not very kind to Dad. How could this be?"

"The blond brother said it must be him! Dad is so powerful, even the blond brother can't beat him, and only father can do it."

As Shen Zhu spoke, he became angry.

The voice of the milk childishly poohed three times to express its resentment.

"Bah, bah, what father? He is a bad man! We were all deceived by him! Sister, let me tell you, last time I saw him push Dad on the washstand to bully Dad! Dad's eyes It's all red!"

"...Mom?!"

Qiao Ning was stunned.

But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong.

"But are you sure they're not...?"

The one in front of him was just a six-year-old child.

Although she was gossiping, she still paused vaguely and did not continue.

Shen Zhu could not accept this doubt.

That was something he saw with his own eyes, could it be fake? !

"It must be!"

He nodded firmly.

He reached out and grabbed Qiao Ning's skirt again.

"Sister, daddy only has us, we must protect daddy! Get rid of that bad man!"

Qiao Ning thought about it.

Finally, he still nodded.

"it is good!"

then.

I heard the two of them shouting slogans.

Shen Zhu shouted: "Protect Dad! Down with the bad man!"

Qiao Ning also shouted: "Protect Dad! Down with the bad man!"

Pei Zhuo: ……………

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Pei Zhuo: I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense! (deny three times)

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