"Brother Ziyu, what do you want from me?"
Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, Pei Homi immediately turned into a kind little angel and smiled well: "I want to ask where is the cousin of Qinghuan going?"
As far as she knew, the illegitimate brother was so cruel that he asked his cousin for leave as soon as he came back.
By the way, there should be a live broadcast of the heart nest that made her unable to lift her head.
Anyway, my cousin is living a miserable life now, and he might secretly slander her in front of Mo Ziyu.
It's time to say, Pei Wu guess it is right.
The main purpose of Mo Ziyu's visit this time was to ask questions, but since she had asked, it was hard to say anything else.
After all, the live broadcast fell the word -of -mouth's word of mouth.
Finally, he changed the subject.
"I'm looking for you on a private matter, is it convenient?"
Pei Wu looked at him inexplicably and waved his hand helplessly, "Is it convenient for me to go with you?"
"..."
Mo Ziyu broke through the defense again.
He smiled awkwardly and said, "The family allows you to go home when you are free."
This sentence is so misleading.
Pei Ho looked at him with a surprised look, "Zi Yu, your family finally remembered me."
What does finally mean?
Mo Ziyu frowned slightly, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.
The next second, he guessed it right.
I saw Pei Mo's eyes dim, and his face was full of sadness. "Every time your family always let the cousin of Qing Huan go back, what I don't know thinks that you are a family."
As soon as this remark came out, the expression of everyone changed slightly.
Pei Wu's words exposing the family during the live broadcast were only half credible.
After all, she said that she is completely inconsistent with real life.
At this time, Mo Ziyu walked to the empty seat opposite Pei Wu and sat down, "Xiao Wu, don't be arrogant. This time the family will discuss matters between the two of us."
Pei Wu looked at him sideways, with a trace of cold eyebrows.
If you don't mention it, you will forget this beautiful marriage contract.
"I'll take some time another day to discuss it carefully."
The last few words Pei Wu exacerbated silently.
At that time, you still regret what you do today.
She smiled, and seemed to have a strange and unpredictable extraordinary charm.
This move made Mo Ziyu stunned, and the girl's face in front of him was engraved directly in his mind, which was unforgettable.
"Mo Da, what's wrong with you?" Pei Mo stared at him and brows lightly. "If you don't pay attention to the stool legs, what should I do?"
As soon as the words fell, I only listened to the sound of "puppets", and the discussion of the seventh seventeenth eight 8th calmed down.
There was no chatter in the classroom.
They looked at Pei Mi with shocking eyes.
Do you want to be so awesome?
Let’s take a look at the so-called gentle and elegant god.
At this moment, he did not vividly facing the sky, and the clothes on his waist were exposed inadvertently, and the sturdy abdominal muscles were exposed to everyone.
"Wow."
Pei Wu blinked and said obediently: "Master Mo is so courageous, but what's with the scar on his waist?"
Hearing this sentence, Mo Ziyu on the ground was stiff, and subconsciously touched the traces of the waist.
"I just bumped into it accidentally. It's no big deal." He stood up slowly while holding on to the table, his eyes wandering.
"Since you have time, I should reply to the family. Class time is coming soon, so I'll leave first."
After speaking, he hurriedly left the classroom.
Everyone thought he had lost his face and didn't say much.
Only Pei Mo stared at his back, his eyes thoughtful.
trace?
careless?
Her eyes narrowed.
It turned out that the scumbag still hidden huge secrets.
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Pei family's main house
Because Pei Qinghuan received difficult training overnight, she almost exhausted.
At four in the morning, she returned to the room with a heavy step.
Looking at the school forum, she knew that Mo Ziyu was ugly in public in Pei Wu Class today.
What a waste.
Pei Qinghuan stopped reading his useless messages, scrolled through his phone, and accidentally saw a comment.
The general idea is that the Pei family is persistent in training their offspring, and no one will give up.
"Snapped--"
Pei Qinghuan angrily put the phone on the table with an angry expression.
Offspring training?
The curve of her mouth was contemptuous.
To put it bluntly, the Pei family's real idea is to cultivate themselves into emotionless beast masters so that the family can rise in the state.
Obviously this piece of shit can't get his turn, it's all because that piece of trash is too useless.
Just then, a phone call broke the silent night.
Pei Qinghuan glanced at it and saw it was an unfamiliar number.
"Miss Pei Qinghuan, it would be presumptuous of me to disturb you so late."
When he heard the other party calling his name, Pei Qinghuan frowned subconsciously, "Who are you?"
Why is this voice so familiar?
"Don't you recognize me?" The other party was stunned for a moment, then shouted angrily: "I am your father!"
At this time, Pei Qinghuan realized that it was no wonder he was so familiar.
However, she did not make a big reaction, and just asked lightly:
"looking for me."
"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do." The other party smiled hypocritically, "It's just... I don't have any money."
"You went gambling again!??"
Pei Qinghuan's voice couldn't help but shriek, and thinking that it was late at night, she quickly covered her mouth, "Didn't you promise not to gamble anymore?"
Sure enough, the broken man who had been drinking just couldn't believe it.
"I... wasn't betting..." the other party hesitated, "I was betting on that little bitch of the Pei family."
Pei Qinghuan's eyes moved, and she seemed to hear the other party's impatient urging on the phone. She said silently: "How much did you bet?"
"No more, no more, just 100,000 yuan, the Pei family will give you three months of living expenses."
"I……"
Pei Qinghuan swallowed her words and then changed the subject, "I'll call you right away and hang up."
After hanging up the phone, she was extremely impatient and exuded an aura of irritability.
Not long after, she made another call.
"Have you finished what I told you?"
"Don't worry, the next step will be a war of public opinion."
Pei Qinghuan lowered his eyes, clasped the corner of a book on the table, and rubbed it down.
Resentment flashed in her eyes.
Can she withstand the public opinion war?
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In the past few days, Fang Yaojia was very honest and did not verbally attack or physically harm Pei Wu.
Yuan Beast Academy is also slowly getting on the right track.
Until the moral kidnapping started again on the Internet, the news that Pei Wu received the money from the bet but did not fund it to anyone once again detonated the movie watching netizens.
Some people directly sent private messages to scold Pei Wu, and some even took photos in black and white.
This premeditated plan caught Pei Wu off guard...
But how is it possible.
At this time, Pei Wu was lazily leaning on the sofa, eating melon seeds and listening to the great truths spoken by the person opposite.
"Classmate Pei, please listen carefully."
Lingrong opposite looked at her angrily, and after speaking, she gently placed the melon seeds in her hand on the table to show her anger.
Seeing Pei Wu's calm face, she finally couldn't help but say:
"Why do you have such a good attitude when encountering this kind of thing?"
Every time this person was wronged, Lingrong always felt that this person was hiding old things in her heart.
But as time goes by, it will eventually break.
Lingrong sat opposite her and sighed,
"To be honest, I always thought you were a sharp-tongued person, but now I find that you have no emotions at all."
"Emotion." Pei Wu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but there was no smile, only deep sarcasm.
After a while, she replied calmly:
"A long time ago, these two words ceased to exist."
Lingrong stared at her silently and said no more.
Also, it is called a waste material as soon as it is born. It is always bullied.
She thought it was the Pei family's business.
But Pei Mi was thinking about the ancient times.
As long as the crow used the poisonous milk ability at that time, he would be looked down upon by the alien beast.
Here, the original owner suffers from physical and mental injuries.
In ancient times, she and her compatriots were destroyed in her heart.
Immortality, immortality, and immortality have become eternal scars for the crow.
At this moment, Lingrong looked at the phone and subconsciously screamed.
