Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Qian Mengmeng and Cheng Xian suddenly disappeared from the villa, and Song Qian and Pei Yilin became almost enemies, laughing and laughing no longer.

Song Qian was only worried about finding money all day, but she couldn't find any clues, and she hadn't seen Pei Yilin for nearly a week. Occasionally Kang Lu wanted to mention Pei Yilin in front of her, but she blocked him back.

"Mengmeng." Song Qian muttered, "Where are you? Did you miss mommy?"

"Song Qian!" A familiar voice sounded. Song Qian turned around and saw Qin Xirong.

"I didn't expect to meet you at the villa." Qin Xirong chuckled. On her face, she exuded a little woman's delicate appearance. At first glance, she was very well nourished by love.

Song Qian gave Qin Xirong a cold look and turned to leave.

"Don't leave so soon!" Qin Xirong called out to Song Qian. "Don't you want to know why I can come into the villa?"

Song Qian's eyes were white. Wasn't Qin Xirong able to come into the villa because he had a good relationship with Pei Yilin?

Qin Xirong had to ask this kind of question that could be thought of with his toes. He had no other purpose than to show off.

"Thank you so much for quitting. Only then did Yilin know how much he loved me!" Qin Xirong chuckled. "Besides, I haven't seen him in years. He's really better in bed! I have to pass out every night."

"Miss Qin." Song Qian said in a bad tone. "Maybe it's a show off to you, but in my opinion, you're talking like a lady talking about her customers. Isn't it a secret between husband and wife?"

Qin Xirong's face turned pale. I didn't expect Song Qian to be so sharp-tongued after a week.

When Pei Yilin's heart was at its weakest, Qin Xirong took advantage of it, but it was not as effective as she had expected that she realized how much Pei Yilin loved Song Qian.

For the past week, Qin Xirong had been by Pei Yilin's side almost every day, but he had only casually hugged her a few times, indifferent to her, and even kissing him was forbidden by him.

Qin xirong was angry and resentful. She didn't know what was so good about Song Qian that she let Pei Yilin pour in such deep love!

"Song Qian, don't try to be brave. I know you're in a lot of pain right now. You can't find your daughter. Yilin doesn't want you anymore. Yuchi Haolan, he can't seem to do anything for you. You're like a dog in a cage. You can't even get out!" Qin Xirong mocked Song Qian on purpose.

"Pa -"

Song Qian was so fast that a slap landed on Qin Xirong's face.

"How dare you hit me?" Qin Xirong stepped forward to seek justice for himself.

But song qian was not so easy to deal with, especially now that she could not find her daughter, so anxious to vent, Qin Xirong was clearly looking for death.

Song Qian held Qin Xirong back and slapped her twice.

"Qin Xirong, I'm telling you, I didn't just dare to hit you." Song Qian said in a low, cold voice, "I dare to do more."

Qin Xirong was frightened by Song Qian's eyes, so fierce and cold.

"If you like Pei Yilin, you will try your best to keep him for the rest of your life. If you do anything in front of me again, or let me know what tricks you are playing behind my back, my life will only be with me for the time being." Song Qian said, releasing Qin Xirong's hands and leaving coldly.

Qin Xirong covered her face, which was already swollen. She looked pitifully at Song Qian's direction of leaving. Her heart was filled with more resentment and her eyes were even more venomous.

She wanted Song Qian to die, Song Qian to disappear completely from this world, and there was no corpse left!

It was not until she was far away that Song Qian sighed and looked into the distance, thinking of Qian Mengmeng.

"Song Qian." Pei Pingping was haunted. "Did you know that Qin Xirong came to the villa?"

"...

"I don't like the way she looks weak and vulnerable, but the way she looks triumphant and proud!" Pei Pingping gasped. "Aren't you angry? She stole your man!"

"...

"When did you become so timid? Uncle Yilin loves you so much. Qin Xirong must have used all sorts of dirty tricks to get back to uncle Yilin. There must be some misunderstanding between you and uncle yilin. Can't you just say it?"

"Pingping." Song Qian didn't want to hear any more of this nagging. "This isn't a misunderstanding."

"Impossible!" Pei Pingping said with certainty.

"Do you know where Mengmeng is?" Song Qian could not remember how many times he had asked Pei Pingping this question. "Did you help me find out a little bit?"

"No..." Pei Pingping was also upset. "I went to ask Faang Zikuang. He didn't know where Mengmeng was. Kang Lu didn't know either. Only uncle Yilin seemed to know."

Song Qian smiled bitterly. Yes, Pei Yilin did it in secret in order to keep her under house arrest and not lose to Yuchi Haolan.

"Why are you all suffering?" Pei pei pei stamped her foot anxiously. "Uncle Yilin is stubborn too. You are more stubborn than him, but you clearly love each other so much!"

"Pingping." Song Qian said coldly, "I don't love him anymore."

As soon as she spoke, Song Qian felt a cold deterrence. She was already familiar with this aura: Pei Yilin.

Pei Yilin looked at Song Qian's back. She just said that she didn't love him anymore. He was the one who was involved all along. Did she just play a part with him?

"You hit Xirong?" Pei Yilin said coldly.

"Yes!" Song Qian turned around with a smile in his eyes.

After a week of meeting, neither Song Qian nor Pei Yilin thought that their anger did not decrease at all, but increased exponentially.

"What?" Song qian smiled and asked, "Do you want to call back?"

"You think I won't?" Pei Yilin said coldly.

Song Qian shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and she did not expect Pei Yilin to have much love for her.

"What's wrong with Boss Pei?" Song Qian's voice was very sad.

"Uncle Yilin, Song Qian, stop arguing!" Pei Pingping quickly broke up the fight, hoping to eliminate a bit of the war. "Can you have a good talk? Anything can be said? Why is it so awkward?"

Pei Yilin looked at Song Qian and a soft look flashed between his eyes. He wished he could hear Song Qian say a soft word to him that she actually loved him and that he could fly to her side.

But... She clearly said she didn't love him, she, didn't love him!

There was a brief silence between Song Qian and Pei Yilin. Pei Pingping secretly pushed Pei Yilin and whispered, "Uncle Yilin, think about the last time you wanted to destroy the the Xiang family for Song Qian. You love her and don't regret it for some poor self-esteem. If you miss something, you really can't turn back.

With that, Pei Pingping glanced at Song Qian again before walking away.

Pei Yilin's heart softened. Pei Pingping was right. If he lost Song Qian, he didn't know what would happen next.

"Are you happy to know that Yuchi Haolan was your favorite brother when you were young?" Pei Yilin's tone was still cold and cool, but it was probing.

Song qian looked away and said coldly, "Of course I'm happy!"

Pei Yilin clenched his fists, and the anger that he had been trying so hard to suppress came out a little. "You're so precocious. Do you know your lover at such a young age?"

"It's better than being so old and not knowing your lover!" Song Qian didn't have a good tone.

"Oh! No! I was wrong! Boss Pei still knows his lover." Song Qian continued, "Isn't it true that you have feelings for Qin Xirong?"

"At least I'm the only one in her heart." Pei Yilin gritted his teeth.

"Congratulations to Boss Pei, then." Song Qian's voice squeezed through her teeth. "I got a devoted lover."

"Song Qian!" Pei Yilin's lungs were about to explode and he roared, "I'm having a good talk with you!"

Song Qian choked and had a good talk?

Did he take Qin Xirong out to press her down and have a good talk with her?

Pei Yilin approached Song Qian. He hadn't seen her for days. He really missed her.

What about her?

Would he miss him for a moment, not all of them thinking about Yuchi Haolan?

She had lost weight again, and it was obvious that she had not slept well. Her eyes were bloodshot, her dark circles were so thick, and her face had finally turned a little bloody. She must not have eaten well these days, and it was gone again.

Song Qian lowered her head, her heart beating fast, but she still didn't want to talk to Pei Yilin.

Pei Yilin could not help but hold Song Qian's hand and hold her in his arms.

Song Qian stiffened and was held tighter before he could refuse.

Feeling Song Qian's warmth, Pei Yilin finally calmed down after so many days of rage.

"Qian." Pei Yilin's voice was very soft, as if he had frightened the person in his arms. "There are many things that are not what you think or what you see."

Song Qian pouted and pressed his face against Pei Yilin's chest, feeling his heartbeat.

Pei Yilin was overjoyed and hugged Song Qian for a while before letting her go.

Are you hungry? Shall we go eat? I haven't had a good meal in days." Pei Yilin was half asking and half cajoling.

"Dinner is fine." Song Qian said softly, "Tell me where mengmeng is first."

Pei Yilin's brows suddenly furrowed. "Are you willing to stand here with me just to ask me where Mengmeng is?"

Song Qian looked at Pei Yilin speechlessly, not knowing why he wanted to go there.

Song Qian said angrily, "What else can I do?"

"You are looking for her so hard to take her away!" Pei Yilin was almost certain, "Song Qian, you're tired of living!"

"Pei Yilin, you're tired of living!" Song qian was gasping for air. "How powerful do you think you are? If you can hide Mengmeng for a while, you can't hide her forever! One day I will find her!"

"Then let's see who's better!"

"We'll see!"

"You can't go to Yuchi Haolan for the rest of your life!"

"If not, then not!"

"Hmph!"

"Bitch!"

After a verbal battle, Pei Yilin and Song Qian parted ways, and their pace slowed down from the beginning.

Pei Yilin clenched his fists. Damn Song Qian, how long will she torture him?

Pei Yilin looked back at Song Qian. Could she not see how good he was to her?

Seeing how determined song qian was, Pei Yilin's eyes dimmed and he could only turn around and continue walking.

After a few steps, Song Qian couldn't help but stop. She looked back at Pei Yilin and saw him walking further and further away. Her eyes were slightly moist.

Did he still love her more or less?

But why did he want to be with Qin Xirong?

Can't a man always love only one person, always thinking that more is better?

Song Qian wiped his eyes, looked up, sniffed, turned around, and continued walking.