trap rose

Chapter 844 Don’t argue with me

He knew that the phone must not be in Wen Mian's hand.

Otherwise, she wouldn't answer his phone calls, which would make him worried all morning.

The redness and swelling on my wrists and palms are slowly fading.

But Pei Zhiyao's gentle actions didn't mean to give up just like that.

If the inflammation and pain are not relieved as soon as possible, scars may be left, which will not only affect your life, but also affect your appearance.

Wen Mian could see that Pei Zhiyao was very angry around him.

The chest that was rising and falling was moving violently.

If he went out to face a group of relatives now, he might still be able to fight with them.

The expression he looked at Father Pei just now was no longer friendly. Wen Mian was really afraid that he would do something outrageous.

Staring into Pei Zhiyao's angry eyes, Wen Mian's heart couldn't help but twitch.

"Go out later and don't conflict with them."

When Pei Zhiyao was silent, Wen Mian shook Pei Zhiyao's hand.

Feeling that the other party was also looking at her, Wen Mian simply explained, "After all, we are elders. If there is anything we can talk about in private, it is better not to make it too ugly."

Pei Zhiyao is furious now.

He didn't expect Father Pei to go so far.

What's more, I didn't expect that on the surface it was called a family banquet, but in fact, it was just a Hongmen banquet.

He didn't want to see Wen Mian being wronged here.

Even if he was not here just now, he still needs to seek justice for Wen Mian at this moment.

Otherwise, there is absolutely no chance of this happening.

Thinking of this, Pei Zhiyao suddenly laughed out loud.

The faucet was turned off. At this moment, Wen Mian realized how silent the living room was.

The depressing atmosphere made everyone afraid to speak.

Only Wen Mian and Pei Zhiyao looked at each other in the kitchen, conveying their thoughts in their eyes.

After a while, Pei Zhiyao held Wen Mian's hand tightly, and the figure of the servant rushed in outside the door.

"Mr. Pei, I bought the burn ointment!" Pei Zhiyao took it very quickly.

In the restaurant, Father Pei's voice came.

"Come out and talk to us."

Pei Zhiyao did not respond.

So much so that the scene fell into silence again.

Wen Mian observed Pei Zhiyao's expression with his eyes, but the other party lowered his head and was applying medicine to Wen Mian seriously.

His movements were meticulous and gentle, and Wen Mian could feel his caution every time he touched the wound.

He was afraid of hurting himself, and he couldn't hear any sounds from the outside world.

But Wen Mian felt a little empty, so much so that there was still the sound of breathing one after another in the restaurant, and the uncomfortable white noise after looking at each other.

And Pei Qingqing tugged on the corner of Pei's father's clothes, trying to calm down the fight.

No matter what, a few people can't make too much trouble.

"Dad, I finally came back. Let's forget about what happened just now. Just pretend that nothing happened."

Father Pei glared at her, with no anger in his words.

"Is it difficult? If I hadn't sent him a message, he probably wouldn't have come today. But you have a good relationship with your brother, and you are still talking to him now."

The teacup was placed firmly on the table.

The shaking feeling made Pei Qingqing's heart twitch for a moment.

She took a deep breath, and after a while she quietly observed Father Pei's expression.

Needless to say, it is clear that both father and son are angry.

No one will give in first, let alone make things easier for the other party.

"Forget it. After all, there are relatives here today. Dad, don't argue with me."

Before Pei's father could answer, Pei Zhiyao led Wen Mian out of the kitchen.

He walked steadily, and every time he approached, it was like a trial for this group of relatives.


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