trap rose

Chapter 158 Slander
"Brother, you didn't read the news? Did you ignore the company?"

Pei Zhiyao glared at her sideways, emotions flickering in his eyes.

But Pei Qingqing couldn't refute the specific meaning in Pei Zhiyao's clear eyes.

At this moment, the target of the yin and yang is becoming more and more obvious.

"When I first came in, I saw how aggressive the media were."

Wen Mian's eyebrows twitched and he subconsciously took his seat.

"You also know what these media are here for. Brother, you don't care at all?"

Pei Zhiyao remained silent and said nothing.

As a result, Pei Qingqing had to move out to speak to Pei's father.

"You have given up on the company's project for three days. If this delays the company's progress and dad finds out, it will make you feel better. Why don't you think about yourself? Aren't you afraid that dad will scold you?"

He was minding his own business peeling fruits for Wen Mian.

The movements were gentle and meticulous, something Pei Qingqing had never seen before.

At this moment, Wen Mian appeared in the ward, which surprised him.

"Brother, did you listen to me? Wen Mian is a burden and will only burden your work. If Wen Mian hadn't suddenly had an accident, the company's project progress would not have been delayed."

"Do you really want to put down all the projects within the company just for her?"

This seems unlikely.

But Pei Zhiyao never responded and even regarded Pei Qingqing as nothing.

The originally silent room became even colder with the appearance of Pei Qingqing.

"you……"

She rebuked angrily, but before she could say a word, she was interrupted by Wen Mian, who had a headache.

The woman's voice was sharp, with a hint of unprecedented rage.

"Everyone, get out of the ward!"

Even when he was extremely angry, Wen Mian still maintained his proper qualities.

But those almond eyes completely betrayed Wen Mian.

"Everyone, go out. I want to rest alone. This is a ward, not a place for tea parties. If you want to be hospitalized, go out and turn left to go through the hospitalization procedures. Don't bother me here."

When these words came out, Pei Qingqing was so angry that she almost had a conflict with Wen Mian.

The staff behind him quickly grabbed Pei Qingqing, which prevented the two from making a big mistake later.

"Wen Mian..."

In the silence, a cold male voice suddenly appeared.Pei Zhiyao stood up and went to show concern, but Wen Mian treated everyone equally.

"You also go out. If you don't leave, I won't be able to rest here to recuperate. The nurse has said that I want to recuperate. I am not suitable for these too intense things."

Pei Zhiyao respected Wen Mian's wishes after all.

If he really leaves the ward, it will definitely be good for Wen Mian.

The man nodded, and when he had no choice, he grabbed Pei Qingqing's wrist.

The sudden physical contact made Pei Qingqing tremble all over.

Just when she was surprised, Pei Zhiyao stepped back and took Pei Qingqing out of the door.

"Let's go, don't disturb Wen Mian's rest here. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it when we go out."

"Brother, you..."

He interrupted her without any hesitation.

"I've warned you many times not to make me angry."

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The two of them went out one after another, and the ward became quiet.

Wen Mian, who originally planned to contact Mo Xiaoqi, finally had the chance to make the call.

He picked up the call immediately, and the first thing he said was concern.

"How are you doing?"

Wen Mian bit her lip, the cries and grievances she wanted to say were blocked on her lips.

Can't even say it anymore.

All that was left was, "Can you help me?"

Mo Xiaoqi's heart tightened, thinking that something big had happened to Wen Mian.

"I saw the news, but I haven't dared to contact you these days. You don't really have something big, right? You said, as long as I can do it..."

Wen Mian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he quickly expressed his plea.

"No, I just want to ask you to borrow some money. Don't worry, I can pay it back soon."

"Then your injuries..."

"I have nothing serious. At present, I cannot continue dancing, but they have said that they will find foreign experts for me. Maybe I can return to the stage."

(End of this chapter)