Chapter 7 Yu Heng Wakes Up
Looking at Pei Yuezhou eating seafood porridge mouthful by mouthful across from her, Yu Zhi smiled with satisfaction.
Our boy A Yue is so well behaved.
Xiaoshui really wanted to roll her eyes.
[Host, I suggest you see an ophthalmologist.]
[Shut up.]
Pei Yuezhou ate slowly and leisurely. It was obvious that he came from a wealthy family and had received an excellent education. Every move he made was very pleasing to the eye.
Yu Zhi felt like she could eat a few more bowls of rice.
Silently, a figure in a well-tailored black suit appeared. It was Pei Yuezhou's other assistant, Lin Zhi.
Yu Zhi had never seen him before, so she didn't know him.
Lin Zhi stepped forward respectfully and leaned over to whisper a few words in the man's ear.
A strange color flashed across the man's eyes, as if the thick night was poured into his eyes, surging secretly, hiding an unpredictable danger.
He put down his knife and fork with his bony hands and looked at Yu Zhi. His tone sounded gentle: "I've made arrangements at the hospital. I'll accompany you to see your brother tomorrow morning."
It was finally time to wake up Sleeping Beauty. Needless to say, Yu Zhi felt a little excited.
"Thank you, Ayue."
Pei Yuezhou: "I still have work to do, so I'll go take care of it first."
After saying this, he took Lin Zhi and left.
The two of them crossed the bamboo grove in the manor and soon saw a dozen mercenaries who had been waiting for a long time.
They greeted in unison: "Sir."
Pei Yuezhou nodded slightly and stepped into the basement entrance under the crowd's escort. The door closed behind them, blocking out the outside lights.
The corridor lights were dim, barely enough to illuminate the narrow road.
Leather shoes stepped on the cement steps, and every step chiseled deeper into the darkness.
At the end of the passage was a heavy iron door covered with a mottled layer of dark red paint. Lin Zhi grasped the cold brass handle and pulled hard.
The strong smell of rust hit me in the face, and even the disinfectant could not cover it up at all. It was also mixed with a faint sweet burnt smell that made my scalp tingle.
Pei Yuezhou frowned in disgust and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to cover his nose.
Inside the door was like another world. Pale incandescent light splashed across the walls, illuminating various metal tools and a man roughly tied to an iron chair.
His clothes were torn, his face was covered with sweat and stains, he struggled in vain, his wrists were rubbed with blood marks by the handcuffs, and when he saw the man who appeared at the door, there was only the most primitive fear in his eyes.
His voice was filled with despair: "Please, please. Give me... give me a pain, a pleasure."
Pei Yuezhou stood at the door, facing the backlight, the elegance and decorum that he had painstakingly cultivated during the meal completely peeled off his face.
He slowly walked into the dark room, his shiny leather shoes stepping on the slightly damp cement floor, and the sound it made was like the sound of the devil announcing his death to the man.
The man was trembling all over as he watched his tall figure stand in front of him.
He tilted his head slightly, examining every inch of fear on the other person's face. There was no warmth in his eyes, only an interest that was almost playful.
"How can there be such a good deal?"
He clearly had a good-looking face that could charm people, but beneath his skin was a corrupt soul comparable to that of a devil, so eerie that people dared not look directly at him.
"I, I'll cooperate with everything!"
Pei Yuezhou did not speak immediately, but elegantly took off his haute couture suit and handed it to Lin Zhi. His fair and slender hands stroked the metal torture instruments.
He sighed helplessly: "It's too late."
Finally, it slowly stopped on a handy machete.
"I once read in a book that people can be blinded, their limbs chopped off, their ears shaved off, and made to drink mute medicine, then live in a toilet. They're called human pigs. Even in this state, they can still live for about a week. I've always found it incredible. Why don't you sacrifice yourself to satisfy my curiosity?"
His low and pleasant voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for everyone to hear clearly. It sounded gentle, as if he was discussing something with others, but the sinister look in his eyes did not indicate that.
The man's eyes widened in fear as he struggled frantically. Someone quickly came forward and held him down. He roared in a hoarse voice, "Madman! You're a lunatic straight out of a mental hospital!"
His words touched Pei Yuezhou's sore spot, and his face turned gloomy in an instant.
"Get started. Send it to Song Chuhe before tomorrow."
"yes!"
The man turned around and walked back into the dim corridor. The cramped space made him look even more eerie and terrifying, but Lin Zhi caught up with him as quickly as possible.
"That person is being blunt, sir, please don't get angry."
Pei Yuezhou tried his best to suppress the murderous intent in his chest and spoke calmly: "How is Song Yu's sister...?"
When Song Yu was mentioned, Lin Zhi felt that the saliva he swallowed was bitter.
"Don't worry, sir. I have already transferred her abroad. She is under the protection of our people. Song Chuhe has no chance to do anything to her."
In the dim and damp corridor, Pei Yuezhou lit a cigarette, and the smoke gradually enshrouded his outstanding facial features.
It effectively concealed his fleeting and subtle sadness.
He then stubbed out his cigarette and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "After we collect the remains and cremate them, we can take him out of the country as well."
Burying him in such a place would pollute that guy's path to reincarnation.
After all, he has severe mysophobia.
Lin Zhi responded with a heavy face and watched Pei Yuezhou leave this cramped space.
He clearly stepped into the lights of the human world, but could not see a single ray of light.
In the lobby
Yu Zhi was sleeping soundly on the sofa wrapped in a blanket when she was woken up by someone. She looked at the man squatting in front of her with sleepy eyes and subconsciously opened her arms to hug him.
He was still mumbling in dissatisfaction, perhaps because he was confused from sleep: "Not a boss at all... I just carried her back to my room..."
Warmth filled his arms, and Pei Yuezhou gradually felt some reality. He couldn't help but rub her red cheeks, then gently picked her up.
It turns out that she was really waiting for him.
Pei Yuezhou took every step very carefully, fearing that he would accidentally shatter this beautiful dream.
Yu Zhi was half asleep and half awake when she felt someone put her on the bed and a warm touch was imprinted on her collarbone.
"Zhizhi, you won't leave me, right?"
She felt itchy and grumbled in dissatisfaction: "Stop it..."
The man chuckled and cooperated: "Okay."
The next morning, Yu Zhi washed up and went downstairs. Pei Yuezhou was already sitting at the dining table.
Today we have her favorite soup dumplings, so Yu Zhi is particularly active.
Pei Yuezhou got up earlier than Yu Zhi, so she deliberately took a sneak peek at his outfit today and carefully matched a skirt of the same color and style.
There was an obvious sly smile in her eyes, and Pei Yuezhou unconsciously curled his little finger slightly.
After dinner, they drove to the hospital where Yu Heng was. Unlike other for-profit private hospitals, this hospital only served Yu Heng from beginning to end, so they could better follow up on his condition.
Through the huge glass, Yu Zhi could vaguely see the thin figure of the person on the hospital bed from outside.
Pei Yuezhou said carefully: "Do you need me to accompany you?"
He wanted to leave some space for the brother and sister.
Yu Zhi shook her head.
That won’t work. A Yue is so smart. If I follow him in, he will definitely notice something unusual.
"Okay, I'll wait for you in the lounge."
He patted Yu Zhi's shoulder gently, then left with his assistant and doctor.
After Yu Zhi finished the treatment, she entered the ward alone.
Looking at the familiar face on the hospital bed, Yu Zhi felt a pang of sadness in her heart, but a smile appeared on her face.
"Brother, you have to work like a slave to earn money for me."
She reached out and held the man's skinny hand.
[Locked, precise treatment in progress. Please do not release until the beeping sound stops.]
A huge light emanated from Yu Zhi, engulfing the person on the hospital bed, and all the surveillance equipment in the room was covered at this moment.
It was unknown how long it took before Yu Zhi slowly loosened her trembling hands and bent down to take a closer look.
"Is this going to wake you up?"
Before Xiaoshui could answer, Yu Heng's eyelashes moved slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
After seeing Yu Zhi's face clearly, his mind went blank for a moment, as if he was searching his memory, but to no avail: "Yu Zhi... why are you looking at me with such a disgusting expression?"
He glanced at the environment from the side, frowned and was about to stand up. Yu Zhi quickly lent a hand to help him up.
"I'm not saying this, but you changed the decoration style of my room to the underworld style while I was sleeping."
As soon as the familiar smell came out, Yu Zhi wanted to hit him with a hammer, and the mood that had been brewing was mostly destroyed.
Not only have Yu Heng's various indicators recovered to their golden age, but he has also activated his strength bonus. He no longer looks as weak as before - he looks so thin that he seems like he can be blown away by the wind.
Xiao Shui couldn't help but brag in her heart: [Humph, this kid will find out that he is extremely strong in the future, so he can just be happy about it.]
Time was short and the task was heavy, and the equipment in the room was about to be restored. Yu Zhi made a hushing gesture to Yu Heng, and then rushed out with tears in her eyes as she saw Yu Heng's face full of question marks.
"Doctor! Doctor! My brother is awake—"
The cry almost penetrated Yu Heng's eardrum.
Yu Heng saw the unique Pei Family Medical logo printed on a piece of equipment and couldn't help but rub his ears and complain: "Aren't you a little willful, sister? You're forcing Pei Yuezhou to fool me with you again."
It’s very popular on the Internet recently. People secretly move their bad friends to a strange place while they are sleeping. They want that confused feeling when they wake up.
Wow, he has become a part of the young couple’s play.
But soon, as the memory gradually returned, the shrill whistle and violent collision all surrounded my ears.
Suddenly, Yu Heng realized something and fell silent.
Pei Yuezhou rushed over with the medical team and saw his elder brother-in-law, who had no hope of waking up, sitting on the bed and waving his finger at him.
His face was full of disbelief.
Yu Heng raised his eyebrows. Wow, this kid has always been emotionally stable. This is the first time I see him showing this kind of expression.
But Pei Yuezhou still handed Yu Zhi a tissue first, and then walked towards Yu Heng who was surrounded by doctors. They looked at this medical miracle in amazement.
"elder brother."
Yu Heng patted his arm: "Thank you for taking care of my sister."
Pei Yuezhou shook his head.
The doctors were amazed, and some even used stethoscopes to test the patient repeatedly.
"Oh my god, he woke up after being in a coma for seven years. Could this be a terminal lucidity?"
Yu Heng was speechless after hearing this. He pushed the man, and ended up knocking him down, looking very embarrassed when he fell to the ground.
The doctor was also old. With the help of others, he stood up with a hoarse grin in pain: "Master Yu is very strong and energetic..."
Yu Heng seemed to have realized what was happening, and said in a confused tone, "Wait a minute, seven years? Who was in a coma for seven years?"
For a moment, everyone was carried away by his thoughts, and no one cared about the incident anymore.
Yu Zhi poked her head out from behind Pei Yuezhou: "Oh, that's you. You slept for seven years. During that time, you were almost usurped by someone, but it was thanks to my Ah Yue who saved the day."
After saying that, she slowly walked over to Yu Heng and patted him on the head: "Hengzi, when you wake up, hurry home and take over the throne. Don't rest all the time and waste resources."
Yu Heng had just come back to his senses from the fact that he had slept for seven years. When he heard Yu Zhi's words, he felt like he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood again: "You are really my good sister."
But he couldn't help but hold on to the bed sheet under him, and sighed in his heart, now that he was awake, those old guys had no chance of making trouble.
Only after the doctor examined him thoroughly and confirmed several times that all his indicators were normal did they let him go, but they still insisted on keeping him in the hospital for observation for three days.
Yu Zhi agreed on Yu Heng's behalf: "Okay."
Yu Heng couldn't help but say: "No, I don't want to stay."
Yu Zhi didn't care about that. She just laughed and said to him, "You don't have a choice. I signed the critical illness notice. You don't have the final say on whether you stay or not."
Yu Heng could only take a step back: "Okay, let my assistant bring over the group's project data and cash flow from the past few years."
I couldn't help but sigh inwardly. It's really a pain to read seven years' worth of stuff.
It would be a good thing for him to get familiar with it as soon as possible. With her brother's business genius, it shouldn't be a big deal. So Yu Zhi didn't reject him anymore, found the assistant's contact information, and edited a message to send it.
Pei Yuezhou had been sitting on the sofa since he finished talking, staring at Yu Heng with a serious look, which made him feel scared.
Finally, Yu Heng couldn't help but speak: "Brother, I understand how you feel, but can you please hold back a little? I'm afraid that girl will get jealous and kill me."
Pei Yuezhou concealed the complexity and inquiry in his eyes and coughed lightly as if to cover it up.
"Hey Pei Yuezhou, tell Song Yu and the others that I'm awake. Let's get together in a few days."
Yu Zhi's eyes were full of smiles.
Before Yu Heng got into trouble, they had a very good relationship. Whenever they had fights or quarrels, it was Song Yu, the peacemaker, who would step in to mediate.
No one noticed that Pei Yuezhou's body stiffened for a moment. He clenched his fists and responded with difficulty, "Okay."
Yu Heng was browsing the past two years' political news and trending searches on his phone when he suddenly noticed something. He couldn't help but ask, "Hey, the Song family? The Song in Song Yu's name? What's going on? Did they move their family to China for development?"
Yu Heng remembered that the Song family had always been in North America. Although they were not as deeply rooted as the Pei family, they should not be underestimated.
After hearing what Yu Heng said, Yu Zhi was also a little surprised: "Song Yu is from the Song family?"
Doesn't that mean it has something to do with Song Chuhe?
Pei Yuezhou lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking: "Hmm."
Yu Heng was obviously very happy: "That's great. After all, we all have roots in China, so we can take care of you if anything happens."
Pei Yuezhou did not respond.
She didn’t know if it was Yu Zhi’s illusion, but she always felt that Pei Yuezhou’s mood was not right. She thought he was tired.
Take a step forward and take his hand.
Wrapped in the soft touch, Pei Yuezhou looked at her in surprise, and saw Yu Zhi dissatisfiedly said to Yu Heng: "Okay, you should have a good rest and stop pestering my husband."
"Your husband? Holy shit—did you two get married?? No, it's been so many years, it's time to get married, but I'm such a disengaged brother-in-law, isn't it?—"
Yu Zhi pulled Pei Yuezhou out of the house, helplessly listening to the crazy roars of the people behind her, and replied perfunctorily: "Don't worry, you can save up a small treasury for your future nephew, and you can still have a full moon banquet."
After hearing this, Yu Heng roared even louder.
But Pei Yuezhou felt something tapping his heart gently, then he held her hand with his backhand and tightened his grip little by little.
He took it seriously.
Remember that too.
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