Xia Qing never thought that Pei Zhengyang would reject him.

But when I heard that sentence if I didn't agree, I realized that her determination was just conjecture.

She thought that Pei Zhengyang's life was more important than the marriage contract.

At least it's more important than the marriage contract with Lin Xiaoran.

But Pei Zhengyang's refusal made her suddenly realize that she had made a subjective judgment mistake, she was kind to Pei Zhengyang, and the other party owed her a life, but she did not necessarily have to agree to any of her conditions.

Trying to adjust his gaffe for a moment, Xia Qing looked at Pei Zhengyang steadily, he no longer felt that this face was still confusing, and his tone was a little cold, "Er Shao, this is rejecting me?" ”

"Yes." Pei Zhengyang replied affirmatively, if he really didn't care much about the wedding with Lin Xiaoran before, he didn't think it was necessarily imperative, and it was more used to confuse the demons and monsters of the Pei family to complete the operation, but this time he was frustrated in the research room, which made him clear that he needed to take down the entire Pei family in the shortest possible time.

Only by completely obtaining the absolute controlling stake of the Pei family can he hold down Pei Shanqian, his good third uncle.

And marrying Lin Xiaoran is the fastest and most trouble-free way.

He will not give up this marriage because of the little fat man's request.

Xia Qing looked at Pei Zhengyang's gaze with no room for turn, and his eyes were full of ridicule, "It seems that the second young man has always not known what the spirit of contract is." ”

"I only respect the contract written in black and white."

So this is really not going to admit it!

Xia Qing was angry and funny, "Do you believe it?" I can send you to the sky with one shot right now. ”

Pei Zhengyang already knew about Xia Qing's feat in the old mansion yesterday, and spread his hands, "If you can't bear to stab the patient who you tried your best to save back, I can accept my fate, and I will return my life to you?" Or you change the conditions again. ”

"Huh." Xia Qing sneered, a serious scoundrel, "It's good that Er Shao remembers that I fought hard for you." ”

"Don't dare to forget." Pei Zhengyang's answer was sincere, but unfortunately Xia Qing didn't need it.

What she wants is that Lin Xiaoran can't get her wish, but she can't achieve her goal from Pei Zhengyang, so she can only find a way to start with Lin Xiaoran.

Just let her be really crippled?

The Pei family should be taboo about marrying a cripple, right?

Pei Zhengyang seemed to have guessed what Xia Qing was thinking, "I don't want any accidents for my fiancée before the engagement banquet. ”

"What if it shows up?" Xia Qing looked at the man on the hospital bed defiantly.

Pei Zhengyang chuckled lightly and didn't answer, but the contempt in it was natural.

Xia Qing stared at that demonic face, holding back his anger in his heart, especially thinking that this man might really love Lin Xiaoran and that woman, he felt that he was losing this beautiful face, and the amber eyes that could seduce the soul with a smile turned out to be blind.

Why should she save this kind of man?

Is the dead not quiet enough, or the single mother not great enough?

"In that case, I'll change it." After Xia Qing finished speaking, he suddenly picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table on the side and smiled at Pei Zhengyang.

Pei Zhengyang was panicked by Lin Xiaqing's sudden smile, and then saw Xia Qing raise the fruit knife at him.

"Is this what you want my life in?" Pei Zheng raised his eyebrows, does the little fat man really dare?

Xia Qing ignored him, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, glanced at the entire symmetrical ward that seemed to have been built with a ruler, and then slashed at Pei Zhengyang's quilt.

Tear and pull, and the quilt is torn.

Pei Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Xia Qing continued to smile, walked to the sofa, and slashed heavily at the corner of the symmetrical sofa on both sides.

Pei Zheng raised his eyebrows and tightened.

Xia Qing turned his head and smiled at him, and walked towards the curtain.

There was another tear, and the curtains were cut in half diagonally, but Xia Qing didn't stop.

Pei Zhengyang's breathing was unsteady, "Lin Xiaqing! ”