Xia Qing considered that she had been quite hot recently, and she didn't know what moths she would encounter when she went out, and the date of the Midsummer Trust was postponed to July 15th.

It was her birthday, and she signed it to celebrate her twenty-seventh birthday.

Lin Xiaqing's birthday is the same day as Xiongxiong, and it is also her sacrifice day.

Calculated carefully, it is also her Xia Qing's sacrifice day.

It's too heavy.

Xia Qing didn't really want to mention it.

After making an appointment with the Midsummer Trust, Xia Qing hung up the phone and looked at the man on the side, "What did you want to say just now?" ”

"There should be other actions on the Pei family's side in the past few days, don't go out for the time being." Pei Zhengyang changed the topic and told Xia Qing.

"I understand." Speaking of the Pei family, Xia Qing thought of the man's performance today, "You spread the news of the failed operation before, but now you are swaggering on the road in front of the media, isn't it a waste of your previous efforts?" ”

"Is there one? Am I not forced to clarify in order to stabilize people's hearts? Pei Zhengyang replied seriously.

Xia Qing, "...... Okay. ”

She thought that this man just wanted to kill the two uncles of the Pei family.

After the last operation, Pei Zhengyang immediately spread the news that the operation had failed and that he was dying, so that the two rooms of the Pei family, who were chasing after him, relaxed and waited for him to die.

It's good for him, he went to the engagement ceremony with his wounds, and there were so many things in the middle of the way, and the two families were in their hearts, thinking about when he would die, Jia Junkai was sure that he was hopeless.

Compared with the grapevine, Jia Junkai is an authority on surgery, and no one dares to question the judgment he makes.

The two families were probably happy, but this guy was discharged from the hospital with a swagger.

Don't you want to be angry with your opponent?

Although there is a suspicion of clarifying the news that he is critically ill on the Internet, he looks quite good today, and he must be more noble and dusty under the reporter's camera, where is there a little bit of death?

I'm afraid that the two rooms of the Pei family have to worry about whether he will die or not.

And so it is.

Pei Zhengyang returned to Pei's house on the front foot, and his performance at the entrance of the hospital appeared on the Internet.

Pei Hao saw the news and screamed, "Dad, has he returned to the light?" ”

Pei Fengcheng on the side had a calm face, staring at the demon on the screen, watching him confess affectionately to the fat man on the side to the media, only to feel a toothache, kicked Pei Hao who squeezed over with one kick, and dialed the phone directly to Pei Shanqian, "Didn't you say that Dean Jia personally judged that he would definitely die?" What's going on now? ”

If it's a dead end, then this state is too good.

Last time at the engagement banquet, at least he was covered with a thin blanket, and his face was as pale as a ghost, but what about today? That complexion, where does it look like he is terminally ill and will hang at any time?

"Dean Jia did sentence him to death." Pei Shanqian also stared at the screen and replied in an unknown tone.

"Then he's suspicious now?" Pei Fengcheng looked at the screen suspiciously, he always felt that something was wrong.

Pei Shanqian looked sideways at Jia Junkai, "Dean Jia, what do you think?" ”

Jia Junkai glanced coldly at Vice President Pei's who was sitting in his office, "Second Shao's illness is not a secret, since the third master doesn't believe me, you don't have to ask me." ”

"Hehe, naturally I believe it, but this kid is very treacherous, is there really no one who can operate on him except you?" Pei Shanqian's legs are folded, his temperament is elegant, he is fifty years old, and he is slightly blessed, not only does not affect his appearance, but he has more kindness and is more confusing.

"If there were, the third master wouldn't have found it." Jia Junkai asked sarcastically, but he thought of Xia Qing, who died suddenly, and a sharp pain appeared in his heart.

"I see, more Dean Jia." Pei Shanqian got up, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around, "The matter of the research room...... Dean Jia doesn't have to worry too much."

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