The doorman finally sent the person away.

He also sent someone to deliver a letter to Song Qingcheng.

At this time, Song Qingcheng was very busy. When she heard the servant's message, she didn't take it to heart.

In short, the Peiguo Mansion was just making a fuss about something. They just wanted to get benefits from Pei Huaizhi's promotion.

Song Qingcheng, "You go first! If you come again next time, I won't stop you."

"Yes, I understand, little one!"

Song Qingcheng entered the house. Pei Huaizhi had recovered well now. Except that he was still unable to move in large movements, his spirits were getting better and better.

According to Pei Huaizhi himself, it will take some time for the broken ribs to grow back.

Song Qingcheng originally wanted to out of sight so as not to be bothered, but then she thought, after all, those over there were Pei Huaizhi's blood relatives, and perhaps they heard that Pei Huaizhi was seriously injured and were worried about him, so they came to check on him.

On weekdays, Song Qingcheng is too lazy to deal with it.

However, she felt that Pei Huaizhi might also be looking forward to the care of his parents and siblings.

Pei Huaizhi sensed Song Qingcheng's presence and raised his head from a pile of official business.

He met Song Qingcheng's pair of big grape-like eyes looking at him without saying a word.

Pei Huaizhi put down the brush in his hand and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing? It's just that your fourth sister is here. Because I told you not to interact with the people over there a few days ago, your fourth sister couldn't come in today!"

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng only listened to Pei Huaizhi and hummed lightly, without any emotional ups and downs, as if he was talking to a stranger.

"You don't need to think too much. I left the Peiguo Mansion when I was young and stayed with my master until I passed the imperial examination at the age of twenty. So I don't have much kinship!"

"Well........"

The Pei Huaizhi that Song Qingcheng knew never bothered to lie. When Pei Huaizhi said he didn't care, he probably meant it.

"However, I have already told the gatekeeper that I will not stop you next time. After all, this is your house, and you have the final say!"

Pei Huaizhi laughed and shook his head, "I am yours, so don't say it again in the future!"

Song Qingcheng remained silent.

Turning around and sitting aside, she didn't know why, but she always felt that she didn't belong here, it was just a temporary place to stay.

She turned around and sat in her chair, continuing to deal with the things she had not yet finished.

Both of them fell silent, as if they had no common topics to talk about.

Fortunately, even if they didn’t talk, the two of them didn’t feel awkward.

******

at the same time.

After hearing what Xie Wan Ning said, Pei Huairu became anxious and wanted to go back quickly to ask Xie for confirmation.

Of course, she did that!

Xie Wan Ning followed behind her, and Pei Huairu was too lazy to pay attention to her.

She rushed into Ci'an Hall like a rabbit.

Xie had just calmed down when she was startled by the sudden collision.

Seeing Pei Huairu, who was angry before, running in again rashly.

He could not help but yelled, "What on earth do you want to do? You are so disrespectful! Huairu, you are here too!"

Xie saw that Xie Wan Ning's face looked a little better behind Pei Huairu.

It was just that Xie Wan Ning was the only one who looked after them in the inner prison. No matter how many ridiculous things Xie Wan Ning had done in the past, Xie Shi would not take it to heart.

"Good boy!"

Mrs. Xie pulled Xie Wan Ning to sit next to her and said to Pei Huairu, "Look at your cousin's filial piety, can't you learn from her?"

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Pei Huairu snorted coldly at first, "Is mother getting old and confused? What am I learning? Learning to be humble and offer myself to others. In the end, it's a joke for the whole capital city!"

Pei Huairu's words were like a blunt knife, stabbing Xie Wanning's heart again and again, piercing her skin and flesh, and causing her to become numb with pain.

Xie Wan Ning clenched her palms tightly, her nails digging deeply into them, but she seemed not to feel any pain at all and lowered her eyes.

No matter how painful the palm of your hand is, it is nothing compared to the pain caused by the knife stabbing your heart.

Xie didn't expect Pei Huairu to be like this.

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