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Chapter 442 Haotian stood still, while Erxuan beside him was frowning; "Why do you adults like to speak ill of other people's family?"

Mo Wan tugged at Erxuan helplessly; "Okay, it's time for us to leave now, you still have a magazine shoot tomorrow, are you sure you want to stay here?"

The nurses also quickly apologized; "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, we won't do it in the future."

"It doesn't matter, don't take the children's words to heart, they have been noisy and stubborn since they were young." Mo Wan smiled; "But where is the friend of Ruolan you mentioned?"

"It looks like a person from City A, but he can speak Italian, so we don't know much about it."

Nodding, Mo Wan took Erxuan and Haotian away.

Back at Pei's house, Xiao Qi was already really sleepy, her eyes were so closed that she couldn't open her eyes, Mo Wan handed Xiao Qi to the servant; "There is no need to give Xiao Qi a bath tonight."

Erxuan was also sleepy, and after greeting her in a daze, she went upstairs dazed.

Haotian is still very energetic, compared with Erxuan, he looks completely different.

When Mo Wan went upstairs, Pei Yihuan came out of the bathroom, wearing a white bathrobe, and the water droplets from his hair slipped into the bathrobe.

She fell down on the bed, and Mo Wan was too sleepy to move. She was busy shooting in the morning, went to the hospital in the afternoon, and still had to shoot at three o'clock in the evening. She really felt that she was going crazy from exhaustion.

"Mrs. Pei, it's time for you to take a bath..."

Mo Wan didn't even raise his head, just shook his head in a daze; "I can't do it, don't take a bath."

Pei Yihuan's straight eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her slender fingers brushed away the hair that fell on her face; "Are you sure you don't want to take a bath?"

"No, I'm so tired..." She was like a lazy kitten, gently rubbing her cheek against the palm of his hand, so docile and well-behaved.

"Okay, then you sleep..."

Getting up, Pei Yihuan went to the bathroom, and when she came out again, she had an extra wet towel in her hand, and gently wiped her face; "Don't shoot the scene at night..."

Although her consciousness was already in a daze and she couldn't find the southeast and northwest, she still had some consciousness, muttering in her mouth; "How can it be..."

The words just fell, but she fell asleep again in an instant, and the moisture and warmth from her face made her feel so comfortable that she couldn't help but sigh.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and dialed directly; "It's me, the shooting tonight is delayed by one day."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he hung up the phone directly.

Afterwards, he went to bed and held Mo Wan's body in his arms.

Mo Wan spontaneously found the most comfortable position, and rubbed his small face against his chest back and forth a few times.

When I wake up again, it is already the next morning, and this is not the point, the point is that it is already ten o'clock in the morning.

Turning over from the bed and sitting up straight away, Mo Wan felt like crying without tears. She clearly set the alarm clock last night, but why didn't the alarm clock go off?

Without thinking too much about it, she reached for the mobile phone beside the bed and quickly dialed the director's number; "Director, didn't you shoot last night?"

"No, President Pei called last night and said that the shooting was delayed by one day."

She said, Mo Wan raised his hand and rubbed his hair, let out a cry, and then fell down on the bed again.

Since President Pei has such good intentions, shouldn't she waste it?

In fact, this weather is the most suitable for sleeping!

Xiao Qi was carried over by the servant, and she refused to stay there obediently on the bed, her round and soft body climbed onto her from the bed, and then sat on her stomach, like riding a horse.

Mo Wan had no choice but to let her go.

What Pei Yihuan saw when he came back was this scene, his thin lips couldn't help but curl up, and the lines on his handsome face were soft and doting.

As soon as Xiao Qi saw Daddy standing at the door, she jumped up and down happily, and Mo Wan supported her body with both hands; "Don't move, Xiao Qi, are you going to break Mommy's stomach?"

She jumped up and landed on her stomach when she fell again.

The soft little face was coaxing, Xiao Qi just yelled with joy; "Daddy...Daddy..."

"It really is a little white-eyed wolf..." Mo Wan hugged Xiao Qi from her stomach, and whenever she saw Pei Yihuan, she would be as happy as a cute little pig.

Pei Yihuan stretched out his hand to take Xiao Qi, and Xiao Qi, who was already very happy, became even more excited now, kissing his face with her pink mouth.

"Did you sleep well?"

His eyes turned and fell on Mo Wan who was on the bed.

Hearing this, Mo Wan glanced at him angrily; "What do you think?"

Pei Yihuan's thin lips curved upwards, leaned over, and kissed Mo Wan's with fiery lips.

The lips of the two were close together, entangled wantonly, and when they couldn't breathe, Mo Wan pushed his body away and glared at him; "Xiao Qi is still there."

Pei Yihuan's narrow and lazy eyes raised upwards; "Our Xiao Qi is naturally intelligent, and he is also a gentleman who understands current affairs."

Looking down, Mo Wan only saw that Xiao Qi in his arms had fallen asleep at some point.

It turned out that this was the Junjie he was talking about, but if you look at it this way, her Xiao Qi is indeed a Junjie.

"By the way, when I was in the hospital yesterday, I heard the nurses talking about a person, and they said it was Ruolan's friend."

Pei Yihuan gently placed Xiao Qi, who was sleeping in his arms, on the bed; "Well, what then?"

"However, I heard some strange conversations from those nurses. They said that the friend went to the hospital but didn't go to see Ruo Lan. They said that there was a conflict between the two of them, so it was difficult to see her, but she could speak fluent Italian. And I kept asking about Ruo Lan's injury, whether it was serious or not, and where the injury was. I kept asking, I remember that Ruo Lan didn't seem to have Italian-speaking friends around her. It's really strange, isn't it? "

"Sleep with Xiao Qi for a while, wake up after dinner..."

hospital.

Lin Ruolan had also fallen asleep, and Pei Yijing was sitting by the bed, holding a magazine in his hand, flipping through it casually.

Although it is said to be flipping, it has been a long while and still a page has not been moved. His eyes are indeed on the magazine, but no one knows what is going on in his heart.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Pei Yihuan walked in.

Pulling back the thoughts of running far away, Pei Yijing looked over; "Second brother."

Pei Yihuan nodded; "Come here and tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Pei Yijing was a little puzzled.

"Have you found the person behind this incident?"

"No, there is no monitoring, no witnesses, so it is impossible to get the slightest clue."

"Your second sister-in-law told me something at noon today. I think I still need to ask you. Does she have friends who can speak Italian?"

Pei Yihuan's eyes swept across Lin Ruolan who was on the bed.

Pei Yijing's brows were slightly frowned in confusion, but he still answered truthfully; "No."

After a slight pause, he seemed to have thought of something again, and continued to speak; "However, she made a friend when she was in Milan. He was from City A, and she was also a classmate with her. Why did the second brother ask such a question?"

"Your second sister-in-law said that she heard the nurse talking about it when she was in the hospital. She said that she had been awkward before and didn't come in to see it, but she kept asking about the injury, whether the injury was serious, and which part was the injury. It's extremely detailed, since you don't have any clues in your hand, why not use it as a clue to check?"

By coincidence, Lin Ruolan on the bed slowly opened her eyes at this moment, so Pei Yihuan's words came into her ears without revealing a single word.

Sitting up from the bed, she frowned and said, "It's Kong Zhen. Kong Zhen is the only one who can speak Italian, and he's from City A."

Suddenly, those strange words flashed through her mind, and she relied on that memory to catch them.

"However, Kong Zhen once said something very strange to me."

Pei Yijing looked at her; "What are you talking about?"

"Did she say that you thought things would end like this between us? She said that she will never forget the pain I gave her, and that one day she will return all the pain..."

Lin Ruolan thought about it carefully, and then spoke.

During that time, I always felt that what Kong Zhen said had something in it, and she couldn't understand or feel it, and I always felt that she was a little too inexplicable.

However, she never thought about why Kong Zhen hated her so much?

Is it just because the family has been bankrupt, or is it because of some other reason?

Pei Yijing's warm eyes moved slightly, he already understood something in his heart, and his eyes became dark in an instant.

"Okay, let's rest..."

When Pei Yihuan returned to Pei Zhaihou, Mo Wan asked him if he had explained the matter.

Unable to resist her stubborn temper, Pei Yihuan casually told her the whole matter, Mo Wan's eyes blinked; "Then it is possible for Kong Zhen to frame Ruolan if you say so, quickly ask your subordinates to investigate .”

"This is Yijing's own business, why should I participate? Lin Ruolan's business has nothing to do with me, I have nothing to do with you and your child, other things have nothing to do with me..."

Mo Wan glanced at him; "That's the woman your brother loves..."

"Is it the woman I love?"

Just this sentence blocked Mo Wan, and swallowed all the words that had come to his lips.

"So, Yijing will naturally worry about this matter, and you will know the final result, so you don't need to worry about it..."

Pei Yihuan took the milk on the table; "Drink the milk now."

Mo Wan rolled his eyes, had no choice but to take the milk, and then drank it all in one gulp, muttering complainingly; "No sugar is allowed, pure milk is really bad..."

There will be an update of [-] words tomorrow, so I hope you can forgive me, I am so late, I am really sorry, I am very sorry, I have left, I have passed away, I love you... ……………………………………………………