I made fire all over the Internet by setting up a booth

Chapter 88
The smell of tea in the room was filled with mist, but the atmosphere was terribly depressing.

It was already night, and crystal frost flowers formed on the treetops outside the window, which were scattered by the wind and fell to the ground without any rules to annihilate.

Pei Qing worriedly looked at the pale Pei Lue, but he didn't dare to do anything else, he could only feel anxious.

The sound of prayer beads turning could be heard intermittently in my ears, and Pei Qing's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

pat pat pat.

The Western clock on the wall keeps ringing, which complements the sound of the prayer beads turning.

"Uncle Pei..." Pei Xun, who had fainted, once again woke up with a strong willpower.

Seeing him wake up, Pei Qing looked happy and wanted to go up to help him. When he caught a glimpse of the man's face on the sofa, he quickly backed up and stood up, not daring to move.

"Cough cough cough..."

Pei Xu saw his expression clearly, and felt a sharp gaze falling on him as if nothing, he weakly coughed a few times, and sat up from the couch.

As soon as he sat up, a strange voice came from his ear, "Uncle, your injury doesn't look serious. When did you get hurt? Why didn't anyone send a letter back to the old house? Could it be that Uncle feels that he is now Don't you need to report your situation to the old man?"

Pei Lue adjusted a comfortable sitting position, leaned lazily on the soft couch, and said in a gentle voice with a touch of weakness, "I almost went to see Hades, how do I send a message?"

The man snorted coldly, "I don't think the tone of my uncle's speech now looks like he is going to die."

Pei Xu raised his eyes, glanced at him indifferently, then looked at the old man sitting on the sofa, and cried, "Dad~ he cursed me to death."

The man panicked instantly when he heard the words, "Grandpa, I don't, I just care about my uncle."

"What you care about is when I die, right? Is this family too big for me? Then I'll just die."

He finished speaking weakly, struggling to get up.

The top of the shoulder was pulled, and the blood directly soaked the black woolen sweater.

Seeing his paler face, Pei Qing couldn't help pleading, "Master, why don't you find a doctor to bandage the second master first, if this continues..."

The old man sitting on the sofa closed his eyes and said nothing, but the young man beside him spoke up, "Grandpa Pei, are you a fool? When did my uncle need a doctor, and when did he fight it by himself? "

Pei Qing gave him a cold look, and looked at Pei Xu worriedly.

"It's okay, I just carried it through, and it's not the first time since I was a child."

With an aggrieved voice slowly falling, he leaned on the couch, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"It's useless!"

The old voice fell suddenly, calmly without any ups and downs, but it made people's hairs stand on end and their backs felt cold for no reason.

Hearing this, Pei Pian said with a full face of grievance, "You don't even know, those people are chasing me with guns, and I can't even hide."

Pei Ming stopped turning the beads, opened his eyes and glanced at him indifferently.

Pei Xu felt as if he was facing an abyss in an instant, and unconsciously closed his mouth.

"I have no ability, and I deserve it if I don't have any bones left."

He finished with a sneer and got up to leave.

Pei Qing hurriedly bowed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, go slowly!"

Pei Ming passed by his side, and the voice came coldly, "Don't treat his wound, let him hurt."

Pei Qing was taken aback for a moment, and replied respectfully, "Yes..."

Pei Qing breathed a sigh of relief when a group of people left in a mighty manner.

"Second Master, I'm going to see a doctor."

After finishing speaking, he was about to go out, but was stopped by Pei Xun.

"Are you trying to get me shot again?"

When Pei Qing heard this, he paused.

The fate of disobeying orders is a hundred times more painful price, he can't harm Pei Luan.

(End of this chapter)