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Chapter 394 World 9: Face?

Pei Jian raised his eyelids and looked at his stupid son with an unclear expression.

"Master Chang, show him the testimony."

Master Chang immediately handed the thing in his hand to Pei Kangsheng, "If Mr. Pei still doesn't believe it, there are witnesses."

Pei Kangsheng took over the results and testimonies. Things were very clear and all the testimonies were consistent.

These included why the horse went crazy, where the medicine came from, and how she got into the horse's feed.

But as he looked around, he still felt it was outrageous.

"But, why did she drug her own horse? And ended up like this?"

Master Chang snorted softly, "You have to ask her yourself."

What’s so hard to guess about this is that it’s just harming others and ultimately harming yourself.

I thought it was a good thing, but now it seems that I still need to investigate the original matter again.

Pei Jian didn't want to stay here anymore and watch his adopted son act stupidly.

He stood up and said softly, "Let's go."

Pei Kangsheng thought he was told to go away.

Just when he was hesitating whether to leave like this, Pei Jian turned his head and glanced at Tu Qingyu from the corner of his eye.

Tu Qingyu understood immediately. She stood up, clapped her hands, and walked calmly to Pei Jian.

Pei Kangsheng:? ? ?

When did the two of them get so good?

Tu Qingyu went straight to Pei Jian's carriage. Yu Qi and Zhou Baozhu did not dare to make any mistakes and went home respectively.

After a while, Pei Kangsheng chased him out.

He was scared when he thought about Pei Jian's expression just now, and wanted to climb into the carriage to explain to Pei Jian.

Unexpectedly, I was stopped by someone, "Sir, I asked you to walk back."

"W-walk back?" Pei Kangsheng stared. It takes an hour by carriage to go from Chang's horse farm to Pei's house. How about walking back?

The attendant smiled slightly, and soon the carriage started slowly.

Tu Qingyu sat in the car, pulled his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Uncle Pei? Didn't you say you can't come?"

"By the way." Pei Jian lowered his eyes and looked at her hand holding his sleeve, his eyes darkened.

"Oh~" she trailed off, "By the way..."

This delicate ending sound penetrated directly into his heart.

Pei Jian once again realized that facing Tu Qingyu was not normal. He stretched out his hand and gently pulled out his sleeve, "Sit tight."

She moved closer to Pei Jian and said, "Aren't I sitting very well? I'm not sitting on the ground either. Uncle Pei, you have so many rules."

He didn't speak, so she turned sideways and put her hand on his arm, "Uncle Pei, where are we going?"

The heat in her palms penetrated the thin spring shirt, and Pei Jian's sexy Adam's apple moved. After a long time, she said, "I'll take you home."

"Uncle Pei, actually a carriage sent me here."

Pei Jian subconsciously moved the beads on his wrist, "I know."

With this movement, Tu Qingyu's eyes also fell.

"Uncle Pei." She put her hand on his beads again, "I see you wear this string of beads every day. Is there anything special about these beads?"

"I told you before, meditate."

"Really? Just meditate?"

"Ah."

"Can you give it to me?"

His eyes opened slightly, and there was a trace of surprise in his always indifferent eyes.

It was as if he didn't expect Tu Qingyu to ask him for this.

"What's wrong? Is Uncle Pei reluctant to let go?" she asked, raising her head.

He stared into her eyes for a long time, and she stared back without any sign of weakness.

Finally, he responded softly, "Yeah."

She glanced at her mouth and saw that it was indeed as he said, sitting down, two people away from him.

"How stingy."

He said this as if the younger generation, who had always been pampered, asked for some treasure from his elders, but didn't get it for the first time.

He closed his eyes, turned the beads in his hand, and said no more.

Half an hour later, the car stopped, and the voice of the Pei family's entourage came from outside, "Sir, the Tu family has arrived."

Pei Jian opened his eyes and looked at the girl. Tu Qingyu didn't wait for him to say anything. He stood up and said, "Thank you, Uncle Pei, for sending me off."

On the way out, he snorted softly again.

He was obviously still angry about what happened to Cai Cai.

The person who opened the door for her from the Pei family was shocked. Is this showing off to adults?

This 'hum' couldn't be just for them to see, right?

He secretly looked up at his master's face and found that not only was he not angry, but in his eyes was...a smile?

Sir, do you like the future grandma so much?

Pei Kangsheng on the other side had not reached half the distance in an hour.

By the time he walked home, it was dark.

Unfortunately, as soon as he returned home, he was told that Pei Jian had asked him to kneel in the courtyard.

His expression was very ugly, "But did you hear me wrong? I have not made any mistakes during this period. Why did my father..."

"Sir, this is the order from your own mouth, and I heard it correctly."

"Where is my father? I want to see my father."

"My lord is in the study. You know, when my lord is in his study, he is never disturbed."

Pei Kangsheng was somewhat dissatisfied, but he couldn't resist Pei Jian at all.

Pei Jian had always said what he said, and he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction.

It has always been the case and it will always be the case in the future.

He was just a sideline child of the Pei family who lost his parents. It was only by chance that he caught the eye of Mrs. Pei, and that gave him the opportunity to come to the capital and become the popular uncle of the Pei family.

Everything about him was brought by Pei Jian.

After enjoying the good things, who would want to go back and be a pitiful little person that everyone can bully?

He just knelt in the yard for most of the night.

Pei Jian on the other side also sat on the chair in the study room for half the night.

I was upset and wanted to write something, so I raised my hand to hold the pen. When I came to my senses, there was Tu Qingyu's portrait on the paper.

Just simply outline it with ink, and it's already lifelike.

He kept exerting force in his hand, but after a moment, there was a "click" sound, and the fine wolf brush broke.

Aji, the personal attendant who was grinding next to him, also recovered from the shock.

He knelt down suddenly, shaking his body, not daring to say a word.

After a long time, I heard my lord's deep voice with a hint of hoarseness, "Go down."

Only then did Aji crawl out of the study room.

Pei Jian was left alone in the study, staring at the portrait in a daze.

He didn't understand what was happening to him and why he was painting a portrait of a little girl.

This is my future daughter-in-law, what on earth is he doing?

This sitting lasted most of the night.

In the end, he didn't understand why he was like this.

He was not willing to tear up the painted portrait, but put the portrait into a locked box.

The next day, Tu Qingyu woke up and heard a servant coming to report.

He said that most of the imperial doctors were invited to the Chang family last night.

Xu Ying was seriously injured. Not only did two of her chest ribs break, but the bones in her calf could not be reattached.

Even the best doctor at the Imperial Hospital in treating trauma could not guarantee that she would still be able to walk normally in the future.

Dabao: "Two parts were broken. According to the current medical level, he will either die or be disabled."