Pei Shaoxuan smiled brightly, "I knew that Little Mushroom was generous."
"What little mushroom?" At this time, Zhao Huaizhi finally returned home late. Seeing the messy scene in front of him, his brows furrowed.
"What happened?" He had only been out for half a day, and his house was robbed? Was the Ninth Prince's Mansion really that weak?
"Brother Huaizhi..." Pei Xiaoxiao ran towards Zhao Huaizhi with grievance.
Fengjiu sneered, too lazy to pay attention to these irrelevant things, and turned to walk next door. She wanted to make a list and make up for the missing items. After all, the Zhongyi Palace had money.
Otherwise, why would they let such a daughter go out and harm others? Do they think the world belongs to the Pei family and they don't have to pay compensation?
"Jiujiu?" Zhao Huaizhi grabbed Fengjiu's hand, "What's wrong?" He was in a hurry to go home and hadn't listened to his subordinates' explanation of the situation.
But Zhao Huaizhi felt that he must not let Fengjiu go like this. Although she didn't cry, she must have been wronged, right?
"You want to know? Why are you asking me? You are the Ninth Prince, the master of this family..." Fengjiu wanted to ridicule him, but then she thought better of it. She didn't want to get any more involved with it anyway.
So he shook off Zhao Huaizhi's hand and left resolutely.
Zhao Huaizhi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, felt lost when his palms felt empty. He suddenly stood up and was about to chase after him, but he stopped after taking a step.
What's the point of chasing after her if I don't solve the problem at hand? It will only make her angrier.
"What happened?" Zhao Huaizhi's voice was cold, and his aura of indifference and danger was fully revealed, like the god of death who had just risen from hell.
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