Chapter 91 Pei Ziqing's Parents
The TV series ended, and the popularity of variety shows faded. In fact, many people approached Pei Lang to act or record variety shows, but he turned them down because they wanted to take a few months off.
When Pei Lang is not filming, he stays at home to exercise, practice martial arts, sing live, etc. This makes his day quite busy.
Sometimes, when fans were too vocal about something, Pei Lang would also think about satisfying them, such as…playing with swords in the live broadcast room, and finding a fan dance on the Internet for Pei Lang to do. Pei Lang had nothing to do anyway, so he agreed.
The fan dance incorporates martial arts movements, so it is both hard and soft and quite interesting to watch.
Pei Lang was not very good at dancing, but luckily he had a high level of comprehension and learned it quickly. When he danced in the live studio, Yan Han felt sour inside all morning.
Who is the anchor doing live broadcast so early in the morning and dancing for his fans?
Yan Han, who had just been sitting in the company's office for less than three hours, now wanted to go home immediately. The original version of that dance was performed by a female group, and Pei Lang's dance was more fascinating than that of a woman.
When Qi Shaoheng came in with the documents that needed the president's signature, he smelled a sour smell. Yan Han was staring at the computer with a gloomy look. He walked over with a wicked smile, looked at what was on the computer clearly, and commented fearlessly. "Pei Meiren danced well. This is the best version on the Internet. She seduces people without knowing it. It's much more interesting than those anchors who deliberately skirt the line."
"You're too talkative!" Yan Han glanced at him coldly and turned off the live broadcast so that Qi Shaoheng wouldn't be able to watch it. "If I hear you call him Miss Pei again, hehe~~ I don't suggest that you keep your mouth shut for a month."
"Tsk tsk tsk~~ You have such a strong possessiveness, but you can only sulk and bully employees in private, and give all your love and tolerance to your wife. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't dare to imagine that you would have such a day in your life." Qi Shaoheng was not afraid of death at all. While speaking, he leisurely opened his mobile phone and clicked into Pei Lang's live broadcast room. Seeing the excitement, he said, "Look at the public screen of the live broadcast room. Nowadays, even girls dare to compete with President Yan for his wife."
Yan Han's eyes flashed coldly, and he opened the live broadcast room eagerly. As expected, the screen was full of "wife". He was so angry that he sent a text declaring his sovereignty, and the public screen suddenly quieted down.
After so long, the public screen had a tacit understanding. As soon as Pei Lang's real husband appeared, they would immediately calm down.
The well-behaved and sensible people in the live broadcast room made Yan Han regain some dignity. He glanced at them, as if saying, "Look, no matter how many people there are in the live broadcast room, my position as the queen will never be shaken."
Brothers have become childish. Qi Shaoheng's mouth twitched inexplicably, and he stopped being mean. He handed the document to Yan Han and gave a brief description. Yan Han took a look and signed it after confirming that there was no problem.
Pei Lang finished dancing and sat down to chat. After seeing what Yan Han posted, he smiled harder than AK. He sang one more song and then ended the show. Because it was time for dinner.
He went downstairs on time. Aunt Lin had already prepared the meal. Pei Lang couldn't wait, but at this moment, two uninvited guests came to the door.
They are Pei Ziqing’s biological parents.
"Xiao Lang, long time no see. Um...how are you feeling recently?" It was really ironic that as the original owner's father, he was hypocritically asking about his son's health now.
They couldn't find this place at first, nor could they see Pei Lang, so they had to go to the old house to ask Old Man Yan for the address before coming back, because they had been to the old house for Pei Ziqing and Yan Xiuyuan's engagement party.
The old man knew that Pei Lang and Pei Ziqing were not on good terms, but he did not know that Pei Lang had severed ties with his father. Since the other party was a relative, he told him the address.
Then, they passed the security checkpoint as Pei Lang's parents and met Pei Lang smoothly.
Pei Lang lost his appetite immediately when he saw these two older but still malicious and hypocritical people. "It's okay, I'm not dead yet. Pei Ziqing was still a little stupid for not getting double insurance, otherwise I would have been living in a grave now."
When this matter was mentioned, the two people's faces changed, and the stepmother urged the man to come forward with her eyes.
But before the man had even taken two steps and reached Pei Lang, Pei Lang stopped him. "Just stand there, don't dirty my house."
"You..." The man was a little angry, but he had to suppress his expression, so his relaxed face was shaking. "Xiao Lang, Ziqing is your brother. Do you remember the time when your father took you out to play when you were little..."
"I don't remember. Also, we have severed our father-son relationship. Stop calling yourself dad." Pei Lang lost his patience this time and interrupted the man. "I know why you came here today. Are you playing the family card? You are not a relative to me. The family card is useless to me. Pei Ziqing should be punished for his wrongdoings. Do you think I will forgive a murderer?"
The paper window was torn, and the two were embarrassed, but they had no choice but to carry out their goal.
They both knelt down and kowtowed twice without thinking. "Xiao Lang, Daddy is sorry for you. Daddy apologizes to you, but Ziqing is still your brother no matter what. Can you ask Yan Han to let him go? This is the first time Daddy is begging you, and Daddy is kowtowed to you."
There is no father who kowtows to his son in this world. If Pei Lang does not agree, it would be a great rebellion. This is pure moral kidnapping, but Pei Lang does not buy it. Aunt Lin stood next to Pei Lang, her eyes sharp and cold. "Do you need me to send someone to drive them out?"
"It's okay, I'll take care of it." Pei Lang patted Aunt Lin's clenched fist and soothed her.
"Pei Ziqing deserves the punishment for this matter. Besides, his imprisonment is a legal punishment and has nothing to do with my husband. If you are not satisfied, you can appeal." This means that I will not help.
The two elders have not had a good sleep since Pei Ziqing got into trouble. They have only this one son, and his life is ruined after he went to prison. They originally thought that they could enjoy the most glorious life by marrying into the Yan family, but now everything is ruined.
His son was gone, Ronghua was gone, and it was all Pei Lang's fault. If he hadn't done anything wrong, why would Pei Ziqing have killed him? Maybe there were factors that induced crime.
His son didn't kill anyone else, so why did he kill his elder brother who was related to him by blood?
The two people's thinking and outlook were extremely abnormal. They believed that Pei Ziqing had fallen into a trap. Pei Lang did not explode when he was injured, and only talked about it after he recovered. Who knows if he was really almost dead at that time? Maybe he was only slightly injured, and he deliberately exaggerated it to put Pei Ziqing in jail.
With Yan Han's power, it is not difficult to put someone in jail for life.
Now that he had begged so much, and put aside his dignity as a father, Pei Lang still refused to agree, which clearly showed that he was determined to keep Pei Ziqing from seeing the light of day.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. His eyes were filled with venom. He stopped crying and stood up to curse. He was still a high school teacher. His son was so bad that he lost his literary style. The stepmother looked like a shrew.
"You ungrateful bastard, you had no worries about food and clothing when you were little, but now that you have grown up and become capable, you have become ungrateful."
"How could I have given birth to such a heartless person like you? When your mother died, I should have strangled you to death to prevent you from becoming a nuisance when you grow up."
"No one knows that you and Yan Han are married yet. He is just playing with you, otherwise he would have announced it in a high-profile manner. If you persuade him to let Pei Ziqing go, I can keep it a secret for you. Otherwise, if your affair is exposed and Yan Han gets angry and dumps you, you won't even have a place to cry."
They started to curse and threaten people. Pei Lang was very angry, especially when he mentioned the original owner's mother. That was probably the original owner's lifelong pain, but now he was laughed at by these two stupid and vicious people.
How stupid would they be to use such a thing as a threat? Don't they know that Yan Han is very kind and dotes on them? Doing this will only anger Yan Han and will not threaten them at all.
To be honest, saying one more word to these two people would make him look stupid. Pei Lang turned a blind eye and asked the security guards to drag them out. He also ordered that these two people must not be allowed in again in the future.
Pei Lang was not threatened, but Pei Ziqing's parents left in anger and despair.
Yan Han heard about this at the time, and he rushed home to comfort his wife, but found that his wife was eating with relish and didn't care at all. Without seeing those two people, Pei Lang's appetite returned.
"What do you think of their threats? If you want, I can stop them from speaking." Although they had severed their relationship, Yan Han still asked respectfully when dealing with someone who was related to Pei Lang by blood.
"I'm not afraid of them exposing our relationship. Being in love with you is obviously something that people envy, so why should I be afraid of being known?" Others may not know how good her husband is, but how could she, the person involved, not know? "Husband, give me your hand."
Yan Han handed it over obediently. Pei Lang grabbed his hand and slowly wrote his name on his palm. "I heard that if you write your name on your lover's palm, it will be imprinted on their soul for generations to come, making it easier to find them in the next life. Husband, we will be together in the next life."
Pei Lang was so good at saying sweet words that Yan Han's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to burst out, and he urgently needed something to hold it back. He pulled Pei Lang into his arms and hugged him tightly. "I am so lucky to meet you in this life, Lang Lang, I love you very much, very much."
"I know." Pei Lang was held so tightly that he could hardly breathe. "When the whole internet knows that you are my husband, you should stop being jealous."
"Then we can date openly, go where we want to go, and see what we want to see." This is the key point. Yan Han's heartbeat calmed down a little, and he let go of Pei Lang's hand and wrote his name on his palm. "Now our names are engraved on each other's souls."
They looked at each other and smiled, with only each other in their eyes and hearts.
Pei Lang was still wearing the long gown he wore during the live broadcast. He was dressed properly, but he looked so seductive when he danced. Yan Han took out his phone and played a video for Pei Lang to watch. "Can you learn this dance? Do it for me alone."
This was because Qi Shaoheng saw that Yan Han was really jealous, so he found an indecent video and sent it to him. Although Yan Han resisted verbally, he clicked save with his fingers.
The people in the video were wearing slightly revealing clothes, and their dance was softer but not effeminate. Pei Lang looked absolutely beautiful when he danced. Pei Lang was speechless. "You watch this kind of video during work hours?"
Pei Lang looked like a young wife caught in a trap, and Yan Han explained. "It's unfair, Qi Shaoheng forced me to send this."
"I'm not good at dancing. I'm good at martial arts and swordplay, but I can't do this kind of dance." Pei Lang refused sternly. Although Yan Han felt disappointed, he didn't ask for anything else.
"Okay, then you have a good rest. I'm going back to the company. I'll take you out for dinner when I get back from get off work."
"Okay, go ahead, husband, and be careful on the road."
After Yan Han left, Pei Lang took out his phone and searched for the same dance video and studied it carefully. The movements looked difficult, but after watching it twice, he realized that it was just so-so, and most of them were repetitive.