Chapter 245 Unless you are not a man
"What are you thinking about?" Di Chen asked softly.
Pei Zhiwan pulled her thoughts back, and her eyes were filled with tears.
She sniffed hard, trying to calm herself down, and said lightly: "Recalling the unbearable years in the past."
Di Chen heard the sadness in her voice, and felt distressed, and comforted her softly: "It's all in the past."
Pei Zhiwan smiled and said: "Yes, it's all in the past, just like a dream, a dream with harvest."
As she said that, she raised her wrist to check her watch, and the time was just right. She removed the needles from Mr. Lin and Mrs. Ye respectively.
They went back to their rooms to rest.
Pei Zhiwan asked the old housekeeper: "Can I move freely?"
The old housekeeper hurriedly replied: "Miss Pei, her husband said that you can enter and exit Courtyard No. 8 freely."
Pei Zhiwan smiled happily and said: "Thank you."
She immediately stood up and walked straight out.
Pei Qizhong and Di Chen followed closely.
"Miss, where are you going? Are you going back to live in our Pei family's old house? I'll accompany you." Pei Qizhong asked anxiously.
Di Chen's eyes flashed with displeasure, and he said: "Stay in the hotel, I'll book a room."
Pei Qizhong retorted: "We have a home, why should we stay in a hotel?"
"Why so many whys!" Di Chen's tone suddenly became cold.
Pei Qizhong heard his voice that seemed to come from hell, with a chill that made people shudder, and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
"Do I have a life-and-death feud with you? You're like a cannibal."
"Bang bang..." There was
a series of knocks on the door.
Pei Qizhong was in a bad mood and asked loudly: "The door is broken and I won't open it for you. Don't you know the rules of No. 8 Courtyard?"
"It's me, Ah Zhong." Ye Mingya's voice came through the door.
Pei Qizhong opened the door with force in a rage. Ye Mingya, who was outside the door, was caught off guard and fell into his arms.
Not only Pei Qizhong, but Ye Mingya herself was stunned.
She hurriedly pushed Pei Qizhong away and blamed him in a voice: "What are you doing? You opened the door suddenly."
As she said that, she glanced at Di Chen and tried to explain: "Ah Chen, this is an accident."
Di Chen didn't pay any attention to her at all, but walked straight out the door.
Pei Qizhong spat on the ground: "Bah! Who is so eager to open the door? How unlucky."
He patted his clothes on his chest vigorously, as if they were dirty.
That's not all, he said again: "Alas, I didn't bring disinfectant wipes today, what a mean person."
Ye Mingya was rejected, and she couldn't afford to lose face, and she choked immediately.
"You deserve to have no woman hug you for the rest of your life."
Pei Qizhong smiled coldly: "You think too much, women line up to beg me to hug you."
Pei Zhiwan stood and watched the excitement for a while. In fact, she was thinking, Ye Mingya is not from here, why did she go out for so long.
Di Chen pulled her and snorted: "Dog bites dog, you see."
Pei Zhiwan always felt something was wrong when she heard this. He scolded Ye Mingya, she had no objection, but she would not let him scold Pei Qizhong.
She did not respond, but raised her foot and stepped hard on his foot.
Di Chen was totally unprepared, and could not help but cry out in pain.
Pei Zhiwan, however, walked towards Pei Qizhong's car as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this, Di Chen endured the pain, rushed over, grabbed her arm, and said in a low voice: "Take my car."
"On what grounds?" Pei Zhiwan asked back with a smile, or did he step too lightly, or was he still so rude and unreasonable.
"You and I came to No. 8 Courtyard together, and we are partners in a clothing company. Shouldn't we take a car?" Di Chen asked
back. Pei Zhiwan sneered: "A Zhong is my brother and bodyguard."
"But he is not your colleague and partner. What I can do, he can't do, and what he can do, I can do." Di Chen said confidently, holding her arm tightly.
Meanwhile, Pei Qizhong slammed the door shut, shutting in Ye Mingya's scolding.
"It's like a crow, so annoying."
He came to Pei Zhiwan's side, not noticing that Di Chen grabbed Pei Zhiwan's arm and invited her, "Miss, let's go home."
Di Chen didn't waste any time, and directly pulled Pei Zhiwan into the passenger seat of his car and fastened her seat belt.
"I'm warning you, don't move!"
Di Chen quickly came to the driver's seat and started the car.
Pei Qizhong was stunned, and before he could come to his senses, the car sped away.
"Fuck, are you trying to kidnap someone again? The young lady is mine, not yours." Pei Qizhong stomped his feet at the entrance of the alley.
The door creaked open again.
Ye Mingya showed her head and said something sly: "Haha, you idiot, you got dumped, right?"
Pei Qizhong was furious and wanted to beat her up. But reason told him that a good man should not fight with a woman.
"Ye Mingya, don't mess with me, or I'll kill you. You got dumped, but you can't even keep your fiancé?"
He rushed into the cab angrily and was about to start the car when Ye Mingya came out and stood in front of the car, holding her back.
He opened the window and yelled: "You are looking for death."
Ye Mingya said coldly: "You know about my business too. That celebrity doesn't speak in secret. How about we join forces?"
Pei Qizhong was about to be mad at her. Join forces with him? Let him deal with his eldest daughter?
"You're dreaming. Pei Zhiwan is my sister. I don't have the dirty thoughts about her like you do."
Ye Mingya sneered, "Come on? Men don't have thoughts about women? Unless you're not a man!"
She was provoking Pei Qizhong, thinking that people who practice martial arts are reckless and get angry at the slightest provocation. Moreover, Pei Qizhong looked tall and thin, but he was an impatient person. She just scolded him without caring about his image. But Pei
Qizhong was not a reckless man. He followed the teachings of Mrs. Pei and practiced martial arts while studying.
He learned martial arts and read poetry.
However, as Pei Zhiwan's bodyguard, he had plenty of opportunities to show his martial arts, but not his literary talent.
Ye Mingya's tricks didn't work on him.
He laughed: "Ye Mingya, you don't have the final say on whether I am a man or not. My wife will have the final say in the future. Goodbye."
The car made a beautiful back-up, turned, turned around, and left from another exit of the alley.
All the movements were smooth and seamless, which was simply too beautiful.
Ye Mingya was stunned and couldn't help but sighed: "So handsome."
She was stunned for a long time before returning to Courtyard No. 8.
Old Madam Ye had already fallen asleep.
The old housekeeper arranged a separate room for her.
Ye Mingya disliked the moldy smell in this old house, and Pei Zhiwan and the others didn't live here, so she left.
Di Chen learned his lesson this time and asked, "Zhiwan, where are you going?"
Pei Zhiwan sat in the passenger seat, and she didn't seem to feel so embarrassed.
The days they spent together in the cellar at the backyard of Courtyard No. 8 were like a distant dream, gradually blurring out.
She replied indifferently, "No. 108 Meihuaxiang."