Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 715 I Can't Find It

Pei Zhihan frowned slightly, was the voice too loud?
But he didn't say anything, he just concentrated on painting.

He hopes to finish it sooner, and then send it to be framed and hung up.

This is the first family portrait he painted with his own hands, which is of extraordinary significance.

Hong Jiaqi seemed to be unable to watch it any longer, so she simply turned off the TV, and now she looked up at Pei Zhihan who was still painting, "Shuangruo can't be found anymore, do you still have the mood to paint?"

"That's a big living person, and a pregnant woman."

"..." Pei Zhihan's coloring action paused slightly, was she finally willing to speak?Then continue to draw your own pictures.

"If it weren't for your phone call in the morning, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't have happened at all, Pei Zhihan, wouldn't you feel guilty?" Since she entered the door, she never asked about Leng Shuangruo. Now she is Missing, they searched everywhere and couldn't find it... "If something happens to her, will you be responsible?"

Hong Jiaqi walked up to Pei Zhihan in two or three steps, and stood between Pei Zhihan and the painting, blocking his movement of continuing to paint, with questioning eyes, as if accusing him of being cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Shuangruo is now a pregnant woman."

How could he look so indifferent?

"..." Pei Zhihan has never regretted the phone call in the morning. After all, as Leng Shuangruo's husband and the father of the child, Luo Qixian has every right to know about this matter, but Leng Shuangruo's reaction is unbelievable Well, having a baby is a big event in life, shouldn't the husband and wife sit down and talk about it?
Escape, can solve the problem?
Or does she not love Luo Qixian as much as they think?

Love their home?
Originally, they shouldn't have intervened in this matter, should they?
Pulling away Hong Jiaqi who was in front of him, Pei Zhihan continued to paint the portrait. His indifferent face seemed extremely cold-blooded to Hong Jiaqi.

It's all this time, and he is still indifferent?

Don't you think he did anything wrong?

With a "hiss", Hong Jiaqi reached out and tore the painting off the drawing board with a decisive and firm action, "When will you not be able to draw, it must be at this time?" Hong Jiaqi angrily smashed the portrait to pieces and threw it at to the sky, "You let me down so much."

Turning around, Hong Jiaqi went upstairs angrily.

Pei Zhihan took a deep breath, An resisted his brother-in-law's surge of anger, but he failed in the end, and now Rang kicked the easel with a few bangs, the easel was scattered on the ground, and the snow-white drawing paper was flying.

Snapped…

The paint disc in his hand was slapped on the ground, colorful.

And Pei Zhihan's heart was like knocking over a bottle of five flavors, full of mixed flavors.

What kind of anger is she venting?

From the moment she came back, she never asked him about Leng Shuangruo, how did she know that she didn't care?
Why did she question herself like that, why did she tear up her painting?

Is this woman talented? She is so cold and doesn't care about his feelings at all?

As soon as he entered the door, he shook his face to show him.

Pei Zhihan stared angrily at the closed room upstairs, really wanting to teach that ignorant woman a lesson.He thought that he must have spoiled her by his tolerance and love for her these days.

She dared to put her nose on her face like this.

knock knock knock

There was a loud knock on the door, which showed that the knocker was serious and anxious. Hong Jiaqi, who was sitting on the big bed, had no intention of opening the door. She didn't want to see Pei Zhihan at all, not at all.

Up to now, there has been no news from Leng Shuangruo, and it's all because of his phone call in the morning.

Blame him.

Without that phone call, maybe the result would not have been like this.

If Leng Shuang is pregnant with a child and is alone outside, it is very possible that something happens, especially since she didn't want that child in the first place.

If I go to a small hospital, the operation is not clean...

She really didn't dare to think about it, now she dialed Luo Qixian's number, and when she heard that there was still no news from Leng Shuangruo, she felt that she couldn't stay at home anymore.

Opening the closet, she took some clothes out and changed, and Hong Jiaqi was ready to go out.

Rather than waiting for news at home, it is better to go out and find peace of mind.

After waiting for a long time, Hong Jiaqi didn't see any intention of opening the door, so Pei Zhihan punched the wall with his fist angrily, turned around angrily and went to the study.

"boom"

When Hong Jiaqi came out, she just heard the sound of the study door being shut heavily. Is he angry?

——It turns out that he would still be angry.

Taking a step, Hong Jiaqi quickly went downstairs, opened the door and went out.

Just as she opened the car door, she heard her cell phone ringing. Hong Jiaqi quickly took it out of her bag and picked it up, "Hello, auspicious?"

"Sister, I found Shuang Ruo."

"I found it!" Hong Jiaqi's eyes widened in surprise, "Where is it now, I'll go and see her."

"Shuangruo will be taken care of by me now, sister, don't worry."

Also, at this time, what happened to her in the past?The most important thing is that the two of them can handle the child's affairs calmly, "Jixiang, you must tell Shuangruo well, don't provoke her again, let alone quarrel."

"Sister, don't worry. Shuang Ruo said that she wants to keep the child."

"Really?" That was such a comforting thing, "That would be nice."

"Yes, thank you brother-in-law for helping me."

"Thank him?" Hong Jiaqi was surprised.

Luo Qixian's voice sounded very grateful, "If my brother-in-law hadn't told me where Shuangruo is, I wouldn't have found her so quickly. Forget it, next time I'll buy something and thank him personally."

"He told you that you found Shuangruo?"

"Well, my brother-in-law is really a god. We searched so many places, but we couldn't find it."

"..." Hong Jiaqi was speechless, it was Pei Zhihan who found Leng Shuangruo first, and told Luo Qixian where she was... But what did she say to Pei Zhihan just now?

Hong Jiaqi put away the phone, looked at the door of Pei's house in front of her, and suddenly felt a little annoyed and wanted to die.

She has done so much for Leng Shuangruo's affairs, but she questioned him just now, quarreled with him, quarreled with him, and even tore up the painting he just made...

It must have been a painting he made with great care. After all, he hadn't painted it for a long time, and she didn't even take a look at it before tearing it to pieces.

Returning to the living room now, looking at the closed door of the upstairs study, Hong Jiaqi's eyes returned to the easel that fell on the ground, where there was still a floor of snow-white drawing paper and mixed paint.

And, the painting she tore up just now.

She walked over slowly, carefully and earnestly, picking up one by one, not sure if it could be repaired, although she knew in her heart that no matter how much it was repaired, the painting would still be torn.

(End of this chapter)