Chapter 24: Who Did It?

Pei Xuan's complexion remained unchanged, but his pupils seemed to be deeper.

The incompelling momentum that was difficult to ignore made Pei Wanzhi subconsciously clench her hands.

"Go back, you are not needed here."

After a while, she heard Pei Xuan say.

Pei Wanzhi stood up like an amnesty and walked towards the door with a little hesitation.

She was very afraid of being alone with Pei Xuan, but when she left at such a time, she didn't seem to care much about her family.

"Pei Wanzhi." As soon as Pei Wanzhi's hand touched the doorknob, Pei Xuan's deep voice sounded again, "Love is not wagging its tail and begging for mercy, nor is it deliberately pleased. It's not your sustenance to escape from home. ”

Pei Wanzhi's movements paused.

"The Pei family has not imprisoned you, you can leave at any time."

With a sudden jump in her heart, Pei Wanzhi subconsciously looked at Pei Xuan.

Facing his eyes like ancient wells, she was so panicked that she couldn't look directly into his eyes, so she could only hurriedly open the door and escape.

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Dingle elevator sounds.

Xia Wanlu and Xie Lin stepped out of the elevator together, and neither of them noticed that inside the door of the elevator next to them that had just closed, Pei Wanzhi stood with a pale face and a restless heart.

Seeing the ward getting closer and closer, Xia Wanlu's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Finally, Schellene pushed open the door to a hospital room.

Inside the door, a handsome man leaned back against the hospital bed and was seriously looking through the tablet in his hand.

The light shone on his angular face, dyeing his deep eyes with a gentle hue.

Even if there is a circle of white gauze wrapped around his forehead at the moment, it still can't lose half of his handsomeness.

On the contrary, it is the temperament that is not alarmed or unhurried at every turn is revealed, which makes him a little more restrained and refined.

Hearing the sound, Pei Xuan raised his eyes and looked over.

"What did the doctor say?" Xie Lin walked in, her expression was faint, but her eyes were concerned.

"Nothing, minor abrasions." Pei Xuan replied calmly.

"It's good, how could there be a car accident." Xie Lin asked.

Pei Xuan didn't answer immediately, his eyes looked out of the door, although he still had that calm and calm expression, but there were subtle waves in his eyes.

At the door, Xia Wanlu touched the tip of her nose, "I came to the hospital for something, and I just happened to run into my aunt." She said you had a car accident, so I'll stop by and take a look. ”

Whew, it's nothing.

A false alarm.

"Flat tire." Pei Xuan replied to Xie Lin's question a little quickly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Xie Lin was taken aback by his actions, and even Xia Wanlu's eyes widened.

"What's wrong?" Xie Lin asked.

The tall man with long legs and long feet came to the door in a few steps, and glanced at Xia Wanlu quickly and carefully from top to bottom.

Jian frowned, and he asked word by word, "Who got it?" ”

The voice is deep, strong and gloomy.

"What?" Xia Wanlu blinked in confusion.

When the words fell, she said quickly, "What are you doing when you get out of bed, did the doctor let you come down, hurry back and lie down......"

Before the last word could be spoken, slender warm fingers touched her cheek, gently rubbing it.

"It's swollen." Pei Xuan's eyes were unfathomable, his gaze went down, and he fell on Xia Wanlu's somewhat dirty coat, and his tone was very deep, "Dirty like this, have you fallen?" ”

In an instant, the heart seemed to be pinched by someone.

It doesn't hurt, but it itches sorely.

Xia Wanlu looked away slightly, and reached out to take Pei Xuan's hand off his face, "Nobody, I accidentally fell it myself." ”

can't tell him that she made it herself in order to act for her second uncle.

Although the play was not performed due to an accident, she did not suffer anyway.

Pei Xuan stared.

"Otherwise, I'll go out and let you two talk alone first?" Xie Lin's voice rang out, interrupting his unspoken words.