Chapter 8 Bah, dead Bai Lian

He was the one who was short of the game when he fell into Di Nanhuai's hands, and he accepted it. But that doesn't mean he can let others humiliate him.

He doesn't accept anyone's sympathy and pity.

Di Chen sat up and wanted to push him away, but Pei Zhiwan was prepared this time. Not only was he not pushed away, but he also stretched out a hand to press on his chest.

Pei Zhiwan was distracted and sighed when she was pressing the man. Maybe this body was used to doing chores in the countryside before, so it was really strong.

Otherwise, with Di Chen's move just now, she would probably fall to the ground again.

"Even if I can cure your leg?"

Pei Zhiwan retracted his hand, crossed his arms and looked at Di Chen with a smile, "What if I say you can still stand up?" After

the voice fell, the man on the bed was stunned.

Di Chen turned his head and looked at Pei Zhiwan blankly, with a look of surprise.

"Hey, you're silent now, and you're mute?"

Pei Zhiwan smiled smugly, took a few steps forward in a frivolous manner, and waved his hand in front of Di Chen, "In this situation, only I can cure your disease."

Di Chen's mobile phone was placed on the bedside table next to him.

Pei Zhiwan took the person's mobile phone, and without a lock screen password, she swiped to enter the mobile phone desktop.

She opened Di Chen's WeChat and added him as a friend, then turned around and climbed out of the window again.

"Send me a WeChat message when you think about it."

In the ward.

Xu Qinghe heard the door of the room being pushed open from the outside, and soon after, a faint sound came from her daughter's bed.

[Add to WeChat, the plan is connected. ]

[Then wait for the person to give in, and then you can... hehehe. 】

Hearing this, Xu Qinghe couldn't help but turn her head and look at her daughter. Those

who can live in this ward should be the well-known wealthy families in the city.

She would find a way to find out whose child her daughter likes.

On the other hand, Pei Zhiyi got up early and ran to the kitchen to cook a pot of Meiling porridge that Old Madam Pei liked to drink.

It would be better to say that she just threw the ingredients prepared by the kitchen aunt in advance into the pot one by one and stirred them.

The rest of the work of watching the fire and boiling was handed over to the aunt.

Finally, it was cooked, Pei Zhiyi served two small bowls and took them out, and it became her own work.

"Grandma, I specially made longevity porridge for you today," Pei Zhiyi put two bowls of porridge on the table, and approached Mrs. Pei affectionately, hugging her arm and acting coquettishly, "I don't care, you have to finish all the porridge."

Mrs. Pei was so coaxed by her granddaughter that she couldn't close her mouth and responded in a chorus.

After drinking two mouthfuls of porridge, Mrs. Pei looked at the empty dining table and realized something was wrong.

Pei Zhensheng was busy with company matters, so it was normal for him to leave early on weekdays. But this morning, even Xu Qinghe was not there, and the expression on Mrs. Pei's face turned cold.

What kind of big deal was it that made her daughter-in-law leave without even having breakfast?

"Grandma, don't be angry. My mom, she's still in the hospital. She hasn't come back yet."

Pei Zhiyi was proud in her heart, but she made an embarrassed expression on her face. She lowered her eyes and picked up another shrimp dumpling for Old Madam Pei. "You eat breakfast first. I'll go to the hospital after you finish your meal."

"Qinghe? Why did she go to the hospital?"

When Old Madam Pei heard that she went to the hospital, she was a little anxious. "Is your mom feeling unwell? Why didn't she tell our family..."

"Don't worry, mom is fine, it's my sister."

Pei Zhiyi put down the chopsticks in her hand, lowered her eyes and whispered, "Yesterday, my parents picked up my sister, but when she went upstairs, she accidentally fell down while trying to hold me, so she was admitted to the hospital. Mom stayed in the hospital last night and didn't come back."

Pei Zhiyi said this vaguely, deliberately omitting the specific process in the middle, only saying that Pei Zhiwan fell down while trying to pull her up.

Mrs. Pei has lived in the circle of wealthy families for decades, and her mind is so meticulous. The more she said this, the more Mrs. Pei would think that Pei Zhiwan, that little bitch, was malicious and had lost more than he gained.

"Accidentally?"

As expected, when Mrs. Pei heard this, she snorted coldly and put the bowl heavily on the table in displeasure, "I think she did it on purpose."

Mrs. Pei has been a shrewd person since she was young. Before she got married, she fought with her brothers and sisters, cousins, and even her father's illegitimate children at home. After she got married, she fought with her mother-in-law, sisters-in-law, and the group of goblins who coveted her husband.

Until now, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a thousand-year-old fox that has become a spirit. In her eyes, people like Pei Zhiwan are just little fox cubs whose hair has not grown fully.

He has not even grown fully, but he dares to play tricks on her.

He wants to win sympathy by falling on her, and take the opportunity to frame them. He is really good at playing Liaozhai.

"You are so simple, Zhiyi. Do you really think she is good?"

Mrs. Pei sneered repeatedly, with a sharp light in her eyes. "I don't think she is so kind."

As she was talking, Xu Qinghe took Pei Zhiwan back to the Pei family.

Yesterday, she didn't have time to take her daughter to see the old lady. Xu Qinghe heard the servant say that the old lady was still having dinner in the restaurant, so she took her daughter to see people directly.

"Zhiwan, call grandma."

Xu Qinghe pulled her daughter's sleeve, signaling her to call people quickly, "I should have taken you to see grandma yesterday, but you fell and delayed it."

[It's so funny, the old lady saw that my nose is not a nose and my eyes are not eyes. I guess Pei Zhiyi is putting eye drops on me again. ]

[Let me guess, she is not thinking that I am bullying her? Bah, dead Bai Lian. Pei Zhiwan

cursed in his heart, but forced a smile on his face, smiling harmlessly at Old Madam Pei, "Hello, grandma."

Old Madam Pei was startled when she heard the strange voice. She subconsciously thought it was Pei Zhiwan who said it, but when she looked up and saw that his mouth was clearly closed, she really couldn't understand it.

Especially when Pei Zhiwan deliberately pretended to be gentle, it looked quite intimidating. Old Madam Pei thought she was hallucinating because of her age.

"Are you Zhiwan? The countryside is not like our Tongnan City. There are more wealthy families and more rules in Tongnan. Now that you are back, you should learn from your sister."

Mrs. Pei stopped thinking about what happened just now, and just scolded coldly, "Also, look at what you look like? You are so old, you should spend some time on dressing up. There is no such rustic girl in our Pei family."

After Pei Zhiyi's previous words, Mrs. Pei disliked Pei Zhiwan. If Pei Zhiwan was not a biological child of the Pei family, she would have wanted to ask someone to throw her out.

"Grandma, don't be angry. My sister has just been brought back, and it is normal for her to be uncomfortable for a while. Otherwise, ask my sister to go to my room to pick out some clothes. My sister and I have similar figures, and my clothes should be able to fit my sister."

Pei Zhiyi hugged Mrs. Pei's arm and acted coquettishly. It seemed that he was helping Pei Zhiwan out, but his words were asking Pei Zhiwan to pick out the clothes she had left.

[Similar figures? Who has a similar figure to you, as thin as a bamboo pole, so funny.

Pei Zhiwan said in her heart, and continued to put on a pitiful and aggrieved look.

She lowered her head and drooped her eyelashes, making it difficult to see the expression on her face.