After everyone was reborn, the villain's daughter survived by being cute

The man's pupils constricted, his body shook with fear, and he no longer cared about the presence of outsiders, and took two or three big strides forward.

He suddenly grabbed the skinny hand of the young boy that was quietly placed beside him. His hair hung in front of his forehead so that others could not see the expression on his face. All that could be heard from his cautious mouth was the words "Pei Lianxi"?

But there is a sense of fear of losing and regaining something.

After Bo Yanzhou keenly noticed this, he immediately raised his eyebrows in understanding.

He said so.

It turns out that he couldn't bear to leave his son...

On the other side, the young man lying on the bed with a face as pale as snow opened his eyelids, only to feel his whole body heavy and his heart aching so much that he had no strength to speak, but it was rare to see his father in such an expression.

The young boy, whose face was as pale as snow, suppressed the emotion in his heart, took a deep breath, and moved the fingers held by Pei Yuzhi with great effort. He then curled his eyes while breathing weakly. He was still in the mood to joke: "...I seemed to be dying just now...but I found a resurrection scroll..."

"There is always a way out... I think... I was born to work for the government..."

"It's pretty magical though... Guess who gave me the resurrection scroll just now?"

Ok.

Pei Lianxi is still a chatterbox.

He was obviously extremely tired after just waking up, but once his mouth moved, no one could stop him.

He is optimistic, but his father is not so good.

After realizing belatedly that he had lost his composure in front of his mortal enemy.

Without saying a word, he raised his narrow fox eyes, and in an instant he returned to his original nonchalant look, pretending to say coldly: "It's okay as long as you wake up."

Pei Lianxi was unhappy when he heard this, and weakly hooked his father's sleeve with his hand: "No... Your lyrics are not like this, you have to ask me who gave me the resurrection scroll..."

He was a little dazed, so his words were intermittent. He half-deadly hooked Pei Yuzhi's sleeve like a naughty child: "You are not allowed to leave, you haven't guessed who sent it yet..."

"You have to ask me... before I can tell you... a question and an answer is a dialogue... if you don't answer me, I'll just be talking to myself..."

If no one responded to him while he was talking to himself, how could he tell whether this was the afterlife or he was really alive again?

The mumbling words are incoherent.

The old father Pei Yuzhi, who was relieved, rolled his eyes and pretended to be speechless: "Me? Pei Du? Your great grandfather? Your hamster son who died early? Or those stupid fat fish in your pond?"

The young boy's eyes lit up and he shook his head slightly: "Yes..."

"Is it Zhuzhu?" The little girl, with only a pair of big eyes showing, struggled to pull the edge of the bed and poked Pei Lianxi.

A familiar little voice rang out.

The young man lying on the bed was startled and tilted his head slightly, then he saw a soft baby standing beside his bed.

It's just that because the bed was a little high and the little guy was a little short, only half of his head was exposed. If she didn't make a sound, Pei Lianxi estimated that she would not be able to find the little guy.

Ok.

Also, because Pei Yuzhi was blocking his view, and Bo Yanzhou was standing a little far away, he couldn't spot Bo Yanzhou from this angle.

His expression subconsciously brightened, and the young boy's blood-red eyes seemed to light up: "Uncle Bo, Zhuzhu, are you here to see me?"

The milk ball nodded his head: "Yes, yes, Zhuzhu came to play with Guoguo, but Guoguo stayed up late and couldn't wake up. Zhuzhu has been bothering Guoguo for a long time~"

"Didn't Guoguo say that Zhuzhu would be better the next time he saw Guoguo? Zhuzhu even picked some Guoguo flowers and gave them to Guoguo~"

"But Zhuzhu, why do you feel that Duguoguo's face is whiter than last time? What's going on?"

The little guy spoke with great difficulty, because the bed was a little high, and the little guy, holding the flowers in one hand, had to hold the edge of the bed with the other hand while speaking.

But she was young and didn't have much strength in her hands. It took her almost as long as she could jump out two words and push one word down, and then she had to stand on tiptoe to jump out two words and push one word down again.

What appeared in front of Pei Lianxi was the baby clinging to the edge of the bed, with his eyes showing for a while and then shrinking back, leaving only the top of his head exposed.

Sweat beads appeared on his face from the back and forth. He felt distressed when he saw Pei Lianxi. He was helped by the doctor to sit up from the bed and immediately instructed his father: "Dad, please help me carry Zhuzhu up."

Under normal circumstances, President Pei, who is so arrogant and hates little brats, would not have the time to help hold the child!

but now.

Mr. Pei was happy that his son woke up. Besides, he didn't dislike the child, so he picked up the baby and threw him into Pei Lianxi's arms.

Pei Yuzhi was in a very good mood, and even felt a little more favorable towards his archenemy.

He immediately ordered the kitchen to keep Bo Yanzhou and Zhu Zhuer for lunch.

Bo Yanzhou had no objection to this. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he pulled Pei Yuzhi to the study to discuss the cooperation in detail.

During this period, Pei Yuzhi also discovered it.

His sickly son, who used to have to stay in bed for a whole day to recover after an attack, miraculously recovered after only one hour in bed.

Not only was her complexion rosier than before, but most importantly, Pei Lianxi used to have trouble eating and ate very little due to physical reasons. This time, I don’t know if it was because Zhuzhu was in a good mood or what, but she actually finished a large bowl of rice at the table.

That made Pei Yuzhi very happy, and he ate half a bowl of rice more!

Naituanzi, who has her food intake strictly controlled at home, squinted her eyes and thought that the dining atmosphere at Guoguo’s house was really great!

So when the servant added more food to Pei Yuzhi's plate, she looked around furtively, pushed the bowl over and ate two more bowls.

Pei Lianxi, Pei Yuzhi, Milk Ball...

Everyone was grinning with joy, and eating so vigorously that President Bo, the only normal-looking one, looked a little out of place.

The cold-faced man frowned, staring at the delicious food in front of him in confusion.

The rice...is it so delicious?