Chapter 23 I didn’t expect you to be this kind of Zhou Shiyi

Pei Zhiwan finished speaking, waved his hand and turned away.

Pei Zhensheng looked at his daughter’s back as she left, and was dumbfounded.

What does this mean?

She knew there was a trap, but she asked her own father to step on it. In other words, they don’t have such a deep hatred, right?

[We have to wait until the contract is signed before we do anything, so that we can get more compensation for breach of contract and settle it.]

Pei Zhiwan’s voice rang again, and Pei Zhensheng breathed a sigh of relief, and a "warm" smile appeared on his face again.

He said that Zhiwan was his daughter after all, and even her temper and personality were the same as his, so she would definitely not cheat him.

"Boss Pei?"

Zhao Dehai looked up and saw Pei Zhensheng with a lewd smile on his face. He always had a bad feeling in his heart, "What about our contract?"

"Sign, sign it now."

Pei Zhensheng came back to his senses and responded hurriedly.

On the other side, after Pei Zhiwan came out of the company, he took a taxi directly to the private hospital under the Lin family according to the specific address sent to him by Lin Feng.

Di Chen lives in the VIP ward on the top floor of the hospital, which has high confidentiality and good treatment.

Di Chen was still sleeping when Pei Zhiwan pushed the door open.

The sunlight shone in from the gap of the curtains. Pei Zhiwan did not turn on the light. He only saw a dark color in Di Chen's eyes when he faced the light.

It is easy to imagine that Di Chen finally got rid of the control of the man from the Di family. In recent days, he should be busy with the company and the family's infighting.

She didn't rush to wake him up, but just sat on a stool beside him waiting for him to wake up.

Not only was the atmosphere just right, but she also didn't get enough rest in the past few days.

She stared at the man and suddenly felt dazed for a moment.

The person on the bed really looked exactly like the little boy she had kept in her previous life.

[Do you think Di Chen and Xiao Ze, who committed suicide in my world, are really not the same person? ]

[Is it possible that after he committed suicide, he traveled to Di Chen's body, but just forgot his previous memories. ]

Pei Zhiwan chatted with the world's will without much care. Thinking of this, his expression on his face was indifferent, but his heartbeat was nervous and could not be concealed.

The world's will did not answer.

But not answering itself is an answer.

This means that Di Chen and Xiao Ze are indeed two different people.

She should give up any fantasy.

[Then why does he look so much like Xiao Ze? Pei Zhiwan

didn't know what was wrong with her, and she was stuck in

a dilemma. But in fact, she knew in her heart that the world was a huge open world game, and the modeling database was so large that it was common to have face-to-face encounters.

This was just a probabilistic event, and she should have stayed awake.

Pei Zhiwan fell silent, staring at Di Chen on the bed in a daze.

But the person on the bed woke up at some point, and he saw Pei Zhiwan's hand on his face as soon as he opened his eyes.

Di Chen never liked others to hit him, especially when they did it without his knowledge.

He frowned and grabbed Pei Zhiwan's wrist.

"What is President Di doing with me?"

Pei Zhiwan came back to his senses, lowered his eyes to look at Di Chen who was holding him, and put on a smiling face again, "Actually, if President Di wants to do something to me here, I don't mind. I just don't know if the surveillance video is taken to the imperial capital by some people. Will it have an impact on President Di's attempt to regain the power of the family in the future."

After the voice fell, Di Chen looked in the direction of Pei Zhiwan's finger.

There was a surveillance camera installed at the door of the ward, and if you look closely, you can see the flashing red dot on it.

The atmosphere became awkward.

Di Chen coughed dryly and reluctantly let go of his hand.

Pei Zhiwan shook his hand seriously, as if he was really hurt by Di Chen's pulling.

"I checked it out for you last time. It's not a serious problem," she said as she used her free hand to lift the quilt on Di Chen

's body. "The meridians are blocked and the blood is stagnant. Just acupuncture for a period of time and it will be fine." As she said that, she lowered her head to look at Di Chen's calves.

Pei Zhiwan originally wanted to lift up Di Chen's trouser legs to facilitate acupuncture on his calves.

But the problem is that although the quality of the patient gowns in Lin's Hospital is much better than that of public hospitals, the style is really slim, and it is impossible to roll up the trouser legs above the knees.

Pei Zhiwan stared at Di Chen's trousers in silence.

After a while, she looked up at Di Chen again.

"Mr. Di, do you mind... being honest with me?"

Di Chen frowned and looked at her, not quite understanding what she meant.

Before he could react, Pei Zhiwan grabbed the cloth on his knees and pulled his pants down.

The black boxer briefs were exposed to the air, and the ward fell into silence.

Pei Zhiwan's eyes moved upwards involuntarily, from the calves, to the knees, thighs, and then upwards.

Ahem.

"Pei Zhiwan!"

Di Chen gritted his teeth and called her name word by word. His ears were red and his hands were shaking. He was not just angry but also embarrassed.

"I need to do acupuncture on your calves, and it's not convenient to wear pants," Pei Zhiwan looked at him innocently, "and besides, doctors don't distinguish between men and women. Aren't you too sensitive, Mr. Di?"

Having said that, Pei Zhiwan spread his hands and looked Di Chen up and down again, chuckling and joking.

"But if President Di needs anything, I am willing to take responsibility for you."

Di Chen had never been spoken such frivolously in front of him. He was so angry that his veins popped out, as if he wanted to strangle the person to death.

Pei Zhiwan was unaware of Di Chen's anger. She took out the acupuncture kit she had just bought on the road from her pocket and was about to give him acupuncture.

But after she had stretched out her hand, she realized a problem belatedly.

She didn't bring any alcohol.

But this is easy to do. After all, this is in the hospital. It’s hard to say other things, but alcohol is definitely enough.

Pei Zhiwan put the needle down again, turned around and went out to ask the nurse for alcohol and cotton balls, leaving Di Chen lying on the bed.

Di Chen: ...

When Pei Zhiwan came back with the things, Di Chen covered himself with the quilt again.

She glanced at the quilt on Di Chen and couldn't help laughing.

"I say, President Di," she walked over and lifted the quilt for someone, teasing while giving acupuncture, "Are you shy? No way, no way, you're a grown man, are you embarrassed?"

The air conditioning in the ward seemed to be broken, and Di Chen felt that the temperature around him was rising higher and higher.

He rarely said a word, just tilted his head to look out the window, letting Pei Zhiwan do what he wanted.

The process of inserting the needle was very quick, but it took some time to remove it.

Pei Zhiwan couldn't sit still, so he took the opportunity to stroll outside the ward.

This entire floor was VIP wards, and the corridor was quiet, with few people coming in and out.

But by chance, just as Pei Zhiwan was about to go back, he saw an acquaintance at the corner of the corridor.

Zhou Shiyi.