In his dream last night, Pei Baijun told him that Cen Yu would definitely come to the villa to investigate the truth, and hoped that Pei Heng could cooperate with him—for the good of the Pei family, he had better do so.
As for how to contact him, this is his world, he certainly has his ways.
But shortly after entering the bedroom, Pei Heng found himself unable to communicate with his uncle.
It seems something has replaced Pei Baijun—
"Xiao Yu".
The bedroom door was pushed open, and Pei Leyun, still wearing the same clothes from yesterday's dream, appeared anxiously in front of him. "Thank goodness you're alright."
He came up to Cen Yu, seemingly extremely worried about him.
“…I’ve been looking for you for so long.” He squatted down in front of Cen Yu and grabbed Cen Yu’s arm. “Thank goodness you’re alright.”
"I can't find you."
He didn't look at Pei Heng lying on the ground, seemingly indifferent to his adoptive father.
Pei Leyun's face showed the fear of surviving a disaster, as well as the relief of finding Cen Yu. He took Cen Yu's hand and said, "We'd better get out of here quickly..."
Pei Leyun, standing before Cen Yu, was still the same as he remembered.
There was a fragile beauty to it; when he looked at Cen Yu, his eyes were filled with tender love, just like the portrait in the funeral hall that day.
Cen Yu looked down at Pei Leyun's hand that was gripping his wrist. Under his gaze, he slowly pried open Pei Leyun's fingers and then pulled his wrist away. "Pei Leyun."
Cen Yu looked at him, "That night."
"Did you really commit suicide on the island?"
"You really have never lied to me, and you've never deceived me?"
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