Chapter 174 My sister-in-law, something happened to her.

Pei Jingchuan's expression showed a hint of surprise; clearly, he hadn't expected Xie Nanzhi to guess his identity.

Seeing that Pei Jingchuan did not respond further, Xie Nanzhi's heart sank to the bottom.

The answer is obvious: Wei Jing's Jing is the same as Pei Jingchuan's Jing, and there's also Wang Jing from before; she should have realized it long ago.

Hui Qiangqiang's face was pale. Xie Nanzhi clenched her fists and rattled the chains. "So, our first meeting on the plane was also something you deliberately arranged, wasn't it?"

After a period of calm, Pei Jingchuan steadied himself and smiled meaningfully. "Nanzhi, you still understand me. Even though I've had plastic surgery and look completely different, you can still recognize me. Doesn't that prove that you still have feelings for me and that you still love me?"

If before, she felt disgust and aversion towards Wei Jing, now, in addition to those feelings, she also felt nauseous, resentful, and angry.

God is so unfair. How could a heinous criminal suddenly become the heir to the richest man in China?

That's ridiculous.

Xie Nanzhi felt utterly disgusted. In the darkness, she couldn't see his sinful face, but she knew he must be laughing.

"I'd rather love a stray dog ​​on the street than someone like you. Pei Jingchuan, if I get the chance, I can make you die once, and I can make you die a second time."

Pei Jingchuan was somewhat frantic, his blood-red eyes becoming increasingly ferocious, his eyeballs seemingly bulging out. "Xie Nanzhi, I am your husband, I am your husband, yet you want me dead? Why? I only made a mistake, why can't you forgive me?"

I understand now. It's because of Wei Chizheng that you and I have drifted apart. What right does such a scheming man have to deserve your love, Nanzhi? You are mine, you should only belong to me. I will make you change your mind, I will make you fall in love with me again. Yes, that's it, you will fall in love with me, and we will eventually return to our loving days.

Pei Jingchuan is now even more insane than he used to be, and Xie Nanzhi is at a disadvantage. In the current situation, it is indeed not advisable to continue to provoke him.

Xie Nanzhi controlled her emotions and tried to remain calm. "Pei Jingchuan, could you please turn on the light?"

With a slight sway, Pei Jingchuan gazed at the bright sunlight outside the window, then turned his attention to Xie Nanzhi.

He subconsciously waved in front of her, but she didn't react at all, and Pei Jingchuan frowned.

He tensed the veins in his temples, and after a few seconds, he said in a low voice, "It's getting late, you should get some rest."

After saying that, Pei Jingchuan leaned down and ruffled her long hair. "I'll come see you again tomorrow. Goodnight."

The sudden change in style left Xie Nanzhi completely bewildered as to what his tactics were.

Fortunately, that disgusting thing got away.

Only when she heard the footsteps fading into the distance and the sound of the door closing did Xie Nanzhi finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Pei Jingchuan is a man who has died once; there's nothing he wouldn't do. So, how can she escape?

How can I see him... one last time?

Thinking of Wei Chizheng, her heart would clench with pain.

Pei Jingchuan walked out of the room and looked back at the cabin, his expression a mixture of emotions that others could not understand.

After a long while, Pei Jingchuan found his men and asked them to invite a famous local doctor over.

His men did as he was told, while he sat in the secluded courtyard, staring intently at the window, where he could vaguely see the woman on the bed.

Just then, Wei Huaibo called.

Pei Jingchuan glanced at it and answered casually, "Grandpa."

Wei Huaibo was standing guard outside the ward, his face grim. He said in a low voice, "No matter where you are, come back immediately. A-Zheng is unconscious and we don't know how much longer he can hold on. The Wei family needs you to come back and take charge, otherwise the Wei family will be in chaos."

Whether the Wei family was in chaos or not was never Pei Jingchuan's concern. For him, the most important thing was to make Xie Nanzhi fall in love with him again, and the second most important thing was to watch Wei Chizheng die.

He sat in the wicker chair, lit a cigarette, and exhaled a long cigarette. "Grandpa, the Wei family still has you in charge, right? Things won't fall apart. As for me, I have more important things to do. Call me only when Wei Chizheng breathes his last."

Wei Huaibo was furious. Although he needed Pei Jingchuan to inherit the Wei family bloodline, Wei Chizheng was his own son, so how could he not care?

Wei Huaibo was furious. "Wei Jing, I'm ordering you to come back immediately."

Pei Jingchuan squinted at the woman who was faintly visible through the window. "Grandpa, I also have my own things to do."

After saying that, Pei Jingchuan hung up the phone without waiting for a second thought.

Beijing, hospital.

Many people were standing outside Wei Chizheng's ward, including Mu Lin, Tie Tou, and Mu Jiaojiao.

Just then, Wei Huaibo returned after making the call, and Butler Zhou hurriedly asked, "Master, what did the young master say?"

Wei Huaibo's face darkened, and he snorted coldly, "They're all so troublesome, one after another. I'll be driven crazy by them sooner or later."

It was clear that Pei Jingchuan was unwilling to return.

Butler Zhou comforted him, "You don't need to worry too much. The young master is definitely capable. The reason he doesn't want to come is because the second young master went too far before. It's understandable that the young master is bothered by it."

Wei Huaibo was well aware of the feud between the two.

He couldn't persuade his son, nor could he persuade his grandson.

Ultimately, it all comes down to one woman.

If she weren't someone Wei Chizheng cared about, Wei Huaibo wouldn't have let her live until now.

Wei Huaibo took a deep breath, realizing there was nothing he could do about it. "A-Zheng has always resented me because of his mother's situation. Our relationship has been strained over the years, and that remains a regret for me."

Butler Zhou said, "It's not your fault that Madam is in this situation; it's just that the Second Young Master is too persistent."

Wei Huaibo looked towards the ward and sighed, "Forget it, A-Zheng will be reunited with his mother soon, and all these grudges should be forgotten."

Outside the ward, Mu Jiaojiao's eyes were swollen from crying, her eyes filled with tears.

The only person she truly loved was Wei Chizheng. Her sadness, grief, and reluctance to part were genuine.

Mu Lin felt terrible. Even though he was prepared for this moment, he still couldn't accept it. "Miss Mu, please go and rest for a while. If you keep going like this, your health will collapse."

Mu Jiaojiao was unwilling, her gaze lingering on him, "I dare not leave, I'm afraid that if I leave, I won't even be able to see him one last time."

Upon hearing Mu Jiaojiao's words, Mu Lin's eyes immediately reddened, and he burst into tears.

Just then, Mu Lin's cell phone rang. It was Wei Chizheng's phone, and the caller was Wang Shufen.

Mu Lin wiped away her tears and answered the phone, "Hello, Auntie, our Second Uncle is busy with something. Is there anything you need to tell me?"

Wang Shufen was anxious and didn't care who was answering the phone. "Nanzhi hasn't come home yet, but it's already two hours late. I'm calling her but no one is answering. I'm worried that something might have happened to her."

Mu Lin was startled.