After dinner.

Shi Yi took the little Pi Xiu to the pavilion and told him about his mother's soul recuperating after returning.

Pei Qingchuan said nothing after hearing this, and his thick eyelashes trembled.

Shi Yi spread his hands and raised his white jade neck: "Come on, my little husband."

Pei Qingchuan silently put his arms around her waist, buried his face in her neck, opened his lips and teasingly pressed his tongue against hers.

“I miss her a lot,” he said.

Shi Yi: "Although I don't have a mother, I miss my master too."

She was comforting him.

Pei Qingchuan nodded gently and whispered a lot about his mother in her ear. In fact, many things he thought he had forgotten became clearer and clearer as he talked about them.

Shi Yi patted him on the back and listened patiently. The more he listened, the more he felt that he had indeed picked it up!

When his mother was feeding him, her master pointed at her with a slipper in his hand and said, "You little bastard, spit it out! You've already eaten eight bowls of rice!"

Is eight bowls of rice a lot? She is still growing!

Shi Yi: "How many bowls of rice does your mother feed you?"

Pei Qingchuan: "One bowl."

Shi Yi: "? Are you a chick?"

Pei Qingchuan: "..."

He picked up Shi Yi and sat her on the stone table in the pavilion, squeezing between her legs, supporting himself with his hands on the edge of the table, and leaning forward slightly.

The man lowered his head, resting his forehead on hers, and looked at her quietly with his dark, bright eyes, as if accusing her, "I'm not a chicken!"

Shi Yi felt a little guilty about the 'chicken' and changed the subject abruptly: "I heard that if you are close to it, you will have bad breath?"

"My stomach is fine."

Pei Qingchuan cherishes his life very much. Even though he knows that he will not live past the age of 30 and is waiting for death, he has never abused his body in terms of diet because that is a childish and stupid behavior.

He had to be prepared for his grandfather to wake up at any time. A weak man with illness all over his body could not do anything.

So he would work out within his ability and stay in the best condition, even if the gains were minimal.

Shi Yi sniffed at his lips, "It really doesn't stink, my little Pixiu is awesome!"

Pei Qingchuan was still moved by her even though he knew she was always boasting about her size. He held her lower back with one hand and said quietly, "What should I do? I really want you to stay on me all the time."

Shi Yi chuckled: "Do you really think you are a Pixiu? I'm hanging it on you. Can you handle it?

Pei Qingchuan: "Am I not your little Pixiu?"

Shi Yi: "I'm talking about the Pixiu beast."

Pei Qingchuan: "Can I role-play, Master?"

Shi Yi: "..."

The two looked at each other quietly. Everything around them seemed to have quieted down, with only the gentle breeze brushing past their ears.

Shi Yi suddenly said: "I want to kiss you."

"As ordered."

Pei Qingchuan pressed against the corner of her lips, licking them gently, his breathing gradually becoming heavier. His hand fell on her cheek, and his lips slid to her ear: "Shi Yi, call me."

Shi Yi tilted his head and looked: "Hmm? Little Pi——"

Pei Qingchuan covered her lips again, holding her neck with his palm and pressing her towards himself, while his body leaned forward, supported by the hand on the table.

Shi Yi sat on the table, leaning back slightly, wrinkling the collar of his shirt with both hands, crossing his legs behind his waist, and subconsciously moving closer.

"Shi Yi..."

Pei Qingchuan tightened his grip on the edge of the table, quickly moved his lips away, and breathed twice in restrained fashion into her shoulder.

Then, he tidied up her scattered clothes and picked her up: "I'll take you back first."

Shi Yi was facing him, lying in his arms with her breathing a little unstable. She twisted her hips and said, "I'm going to fall off."

Pei Qingchuan quickly lifted her up and held her in his arms as he walked the rest of the way up the stairs.

But with every step they took, the two of them made a muffled sound, but neither of them was willing to change their posture, secretly competing with each other.

……

Pei Qingchuan did not stay overnight in Shi Yi's room, but went to the villa next door late at night.

Except for Pei Qingyan who was already fast asleep, the fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh brothers were waiting for him in the yard.

"You are finally willing to come back!"

Pei Laosi pinched his waist, wishing he could beat him to death.

Pei Qingchuan pursed his swollen lips, which were bitten by Shi Yi out of displeasure, but he coaxed her back to normal.

Because he revealed the leather-encrusted chain around his waist and let her pull it and play with it for a while, and even though he was about to suffocate, he still felt very satisfied and content.

That is the satisfaction of pleasing the one you love.

"Why are you laughing?" Pei Lao Si asked speechlessly: "What did Shi Yi say to you?"

Pei Qingchuan looked at them and spoke in a calm voice: "Shi Yi found the soul of his mother, but she is too weak to be seen by others. She is being kept in the villa formation."

"..."

There was a moment of dead silence.

The brothers and sisters seemed to be stunned, their reaction was even more exaggerated than Pei Qingchuan's previous one. They rushed forward and grabbed Pei Qingchuan: "What do you mean? We can still see mom, right? Right, Xiaojiu?"

"Mom has become like us, hasn't she?"

"Wuwuwu, you want me to wait for mom to go together..."

The fifth, sixth and seventh children all started crying with red eyes.

If this is the reason why they are staying for a while, then this reason is impeccable!

Pei Laosi was also very excited.

Pei Qingchuan raised his hand and held his shoulder, lowering his voice and said, "I have something to tell you."

As soon as Pei Lao Si heard the tone of his voice, he knew it was about the murder of the Pei family, so he quickly sent away Lao Wu, Lao Liu and Lao Qi.

When the three of them learned that their mother was at Shi Yi's house, they ran away quickly without noticing the expressions of the fourth and ninth brothers.

But when Pei Qingchuan and the fourth child walked into the living room, they saw Grandpa Pei sitting in a wheelchair with his back to them. The caregivers and nannies were not there, he was alone.

"I'm home?"

Grandpa Pei looked back.

Pei Qingchuan knew his grandfather very well. He walked over with his head lowered, pushed his grandfather to the edge of the sofa, and sat down.

Pei Laosi also walked over in silence.

Grandpa Pei closed his eyes and said in a heavy tone, "Did you find out the results of the investigation?"

Pei Qingchuan said "hmm", stood up and took two documents, handing them to each of them.

"I have been hesitating whether to tell you."

His Adam's apple rolled, and he said thoughtfully, "Do you still remember what field your great grandfather recommended when he retired?"

Grandpa Pei was slightly stunned: "Of course I remember."

He Fanqu is ten years older than him. He used to go back to their home with his father for dinner. He often teased that he was more like his father's son than himself. Later, when he was beaten while doing business, He Fanqu took the pressure to mediate and persuaded his father not to interfere too much in his child's future.

Recalling the past, Grandpa Pei's mind was a little dazed: "Are you saying that the He family was involved in harming the Pei family?"

“It’s not about participation, it’s about leadership.”

After Pei Qingchuan made the corrections, he immediately told them all the truth he had discovered.

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