Quick wear: villain male god, don't blacken

Chapter 312 High-cold and abstinent author suffers & the ruffian sings and sees the attack (70)

Looking at Pei Che, Ye Musheng frowned slightly. He said that he wanted Pei Che to lower his dignity and ask him to apologize sincerely, he didn't say kneel down!

When Pei Che said this, it was like using moral kidnapping to force Pei Xi to forgive him...

Ye Musheng looked sideways at Pei Xi, and sure enough, he saw that Pei Xi's expression became even uglier.

Pei Xi pulled his lips, and said with a sneer: "Hehe, I kneel down to my son, Pei Che, do you want me to be punished by God? And ah! You think too much, who do you think you are? Kneel and kowtow to me, I don't care, let alone forgive you!"

Kneel down for him?

Heh, Pei Che probably made this appearance on purpose to win his sympathy!

Disgusting!

Pei Che just felt that kneeling down to his son as a father was enough to show that he wanted to repent, and had no other meaning.

But when he met Pei Xi's disgusted gaze, he realized that Pei Xi might have misunderstood something.

"Xiao Xi, listen to me, I didn't mean that, I..." Pei Che's eyes flashed with anxiety, and he opened his mouth to speak, but Pei Xi interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

"Do you know what's on my mind right now?" Pei Xi crossed his arms, looked down upon Pei Che, and said coldly.

"What?" Pei Che asked subconsciously.

"If you don't listen, don't listen, you bastard chant the scriptures." Pei Xi said with a cold face.

Ye Musheng, who was standing quietly by the side, glanced at Pei Xi, and bit her lip lightly.

It was originally a very serious moment, but after Pei Xi finished speaking, he couldn't help but see Pei Xi covering his ears and closing his eyes, shaking his head while saying whether to listen to bastard chanting sutras...

Soon Ye Musheng restrained his expression, regained his indifference, and continued to watch the father-son battle.

"It's useless for you to explain more, anyway, I just don't want to hear it. So you better take your 'bad shell' and get out!" Pei Xi pointed at the white rose that he threw on the ground, and said.

"..." Pei Che didn't say anything this time, and stared at Pei Xi silently.

He already knew he was wrong and regretted it, but Xiao Xi stepped on his dignity time and time again.

Could it be that he and Xiao Xi really can't get along?

Just when Pei Xi wanted to start swearing again, Pei Che sighed in a low voice, walked to Zhou Yun's grave, knelt down with a bang.

Looking at the photo on the tombstone, Pei Che said in a hoarse voice with a choked up voice, "Xiao Xi, I didn't mean to force you to forgive me by kneeling to you just now. Since you disdain me, I will kneel to Zhou Yun... I am indeed I should kneel down to your mother... I am sorry for him and her..."

"I'm sorry? Heh, you say sorry, can my mother come back? No! That's why I'm sorry! My mother was cold when she was alive, but after she died, you said you regretted it and wanted to make it up to me. I'm really fucking disgusted by you I'm about to throw up!" Pei Xi sneered as he looked at Pei Che's lonely back.

Fearing that Pei Xi would say too much and make the relationship between the father and son completely stiff, Ye Musheng hurried forward, took Pei Xi's hand, and called out in a low voice: "Okay, Pei Xi, don't say a few words, didn't you say you want Father love?"

"I don't want to think about it now." Pei Xi said so, but when his eyes touched Pei Che, who was kowtowing to his mother with his hands on the ground, a trace of confusion flashed across Danfeng's eyes.

Seeing Pei Che's desolate appearance, he really wanted to get along with Pei Che a little bit.

But he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, and he couldn't help but lash out at Pei Che with vicious and hurtful words!

(End of this chapter)