My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

"What's the matter?"

Pei Huaizhi's tone was indifferent, as if nothing could stir up any emotional fluctuations.

Shuqi leaned over and whispered a few words in Huaizhi's ear.

"what!"

Pei Huaizhi's face was gloomy, completely losing his usual calmness.

The other colleagues in the yamen all looked at Pei Huaizhi, curious about what had happened to make Lord Pei, who usually kept his emotions to himself, so excited.

Zhang Qian, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue, was worried that it was something that happened in the court, "But it's about the implementation of the new policy!"

Pei Huaizhi bowed to Zhang Qian and said, "No, it's just that something unexpected happened at home, so I want to go back home!"

Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, "Since it's not the government affairs, let's go back and take a look."

After leaving the Ministry of Revenue, Pei Huaizhi frowned slightly and asked, "What's going on?"

Shuqi then told the story of what happened in the mansion in detail, and finally added: "Poor Madam, you have only been in the mansion for a short time, and you have experienced such a thing."

It turned out to be something that happened on the street before.

Pei Huaizhi's face became more gloomy.

After returning to the Duke's Mansion, Pei Huaizhi went straight to Chunhe Hall.

Everyone in Chunhe Hall was still in shock from what had just happened, and now seeing Pei Huaizhi, they inexplicably felt like they had a backer, and their backs straightened a little.

The courtyard is very quiet in the afternoon.

Wisteria flowers are entwined on the flower stand.

"Where is your master?"

The maid respectfully said: "My Lord, the Madam is inside."

Pei Huaizhi took a step forward with his long legs and entered the inner room, where he saw the doctor applying medicine to Song Qingcheng. Because Song Qingcheng had her back to him, he could not see clearly how badly Song Qingcheng's face was injured.

When everyone saw Pei Huaizhi, they all hurriedly saluted.

Hearing the noise, Song Qingcheng turned around and looked at Pei Huaizhi. It seemed that her wound was pulled, and she took a breath of cold air, wondering, "Third Master, why are you back at this time?"

It's still early, he should be at the government office.

Pei Huaizhi had a cold face and didn't say anything. He just stared at Song Qingcheng's abnormally red and swollen face. How could she be injured like this? For some reason, he suddenly felt angry in his heart, "Are you stupid? Don't you know how to hide?"

Song Qingcheng looked at Pei Huaizhi and really couldn't understand what this man was doing here. Did he rush back from the yamen just to curse people?

Aunt Zhang: "Master, the Third Master is concerned about you."

Song Qingcheng really didn't know how Nanny Zhang knew that Pei Huaizhi cared about her. Caring about her, haha, it was simply a joke.

She turned her head back, unwilling to look at Pei Huaizhi again, "Third Master, if you have time, you might as well settle your own lawsuit so as not to bring this unnecessary disaster to others."

"What do you mean by that?"

Pei Huaizhi felt that he must be crazy. He rushed back in such a hurry just after hearing that she was injured.

Song Qingcheng didn't like beating around the bush. "Third Master, although my injury was caused by my mother-in-law, the person behind it might be your gentle cousin."

"Speak properly!"

Pei Huai's eyes darkened. Song Qingcheng's words sounded very harsh to him, and he couldn't help but reprimand her.

Song Qingcheng muttered softly: "I didn't say anything wrong." Perhaps she herself didn't even realize that there was a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

"Then why don't you let someone come look for me if something happens!"

Song Qingcheng felt a pang in her heart when she heard this. After all the experiences in her past life, she had become accustomed to not causing him trouble.

"My third master is very busy with official duties, so I don't want to cause you any trouble."

These words made it even more apparent that the relationship between the two was extremely distant.

Pei Huaizhi felt an even stronger strange feeling in his heart. He really didn't like the tone of Song Qingcheng's words just now.

"is it?"

Pei Huaizhi sneered and didn't want to say more, but he couldn't help but said: "You really don't want to have anything to do with me?"

"Third Master, you worry too much"

Pei Huaizhi felt like he was possessed by a demon. He left aside the official business that he had not yet finished and came to find her in a hurry. However, she showed no appreciation at all. It was ridiculous. She only said "Take good care of your injuries" and strode out of Chunhe Hall.

"Master, why are you doing this?"

Seeing Pei Huaizhi leaving, Nanny Zhang said, "Third Master, I'm here to show my concern for you, but you just give in. If Third Master knows that you've been wronged, he'll care about you even more."

Song Qingcheng's eyes flickered and she sneered, "Mammy, I don't deserve your care."

When these words were spoken, not only did Nanny Zhang not understand, but everyone else in Chunhe Hall also didn't know what Song Qingcheng meant.

*

Pei Huaizhi came out of Chunhe Hall, feeling more and more depressed, and he didn't know how to relieve it.

Song Qingcheng's words were like a tiny thorn, piercing the flesh. Although it didn't hurt, it was hard to ignore.

"Pass on my message, Miss Cousin has been away from home for a long time and is homesick, so she will leave the house and return home today!"

Pei Huaizhi ignored the frustrating feeling in his heart and directly instructed Shuqi.

"Then will the wife still have to say one more word?"

Pei Huaizhi glanced at him indifferently, with a cold look in his eyes that brooked no room for questioning.

Shuqi's heart shuddered. He actually forgot that although his master looked gentle and kind, he would be extremely ruthless and decisive once his bottom line was crossed. Obviously, Xie Ning had crossed his bottom line. Simply sending her away was probably a mercy from his master.

Has this lady already reached the master's bottom line?

He secretly raised his eyes to look at Pei Huaizhi's face, which was still as calm as the breeze and the bright moon. He thought that he was overthinking just now. How could the master be angry for a woman? It seemed that the master could not stand the chaotic atmosphere in the backyard.

Just like that, when Song Qingcheng heard about Xie Wan Ning's departure from the Duke's Mansion, she couldn't help but be shocked. In her previous life, Xie Wan Ning had always lived in the Duke's Mansion, and had a very high status in the Duke's Mansion, otherwise they would not have arranged to welcome her in when she was bedridden.

Times have changed so much in this life that the trajectory of the previous life is different. Will my parents and brother no longer experience the things of the previous life?

No matter what, she would never let anything happen to her parents and brothers.

*

The setting sun fell on the corridor and pavilion, and gradually it got darker. After returning from the Duke's Mansion, Wang Shuyi had been sitting on the Luohan bed. Song Qingcheng's words lingered in her mind over and over again. In this cannibalistic backyard, if she wanted to live a good life with Sister Yue, Li Yu could not be relied on, and she had to rely on herself in the end.

In the past, she was too impulsive and thought that as long as she obeyed her husband in everything, she would be loved by him. Obviously, she was wrong all these years.

She had to seek one of the unique love and money. Since she couldn't get this unique love, she also wanted some money to avoid being dependent on others in the mansion. Even Yue Jie'er, who was so young, had to suffer with her. She was really too narrow-minded in the past.

After being enlightened by Song Qingcheng, Wang Shuyi felt much better instantly.

At this time, Li Yu walked in from outside and saw Wang Shuyi. He didn't know what was wrong, but he felt that his wife was different today. She always had a frown on her face and looked sad and resentful.