After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Pei Jiuye said it without any burden, and it made people feel a bit proud.

Not far away, several young masters of the Pei family, led by Pei Baichong, bowed their heads.

Some of them touched the tips of their noses guiltily, some raised their heads and stared at the ceiling, and some pretended to look at the mess in the room.

They no longer looked worried and anxious before, as if Pei Yinan was not their brother, but a stranger who had nothing to do with them.

Yan Xiyu was also shocked by Pei Yinan's shamelessness. The expression on his delicate face was a little distorted, and he said in disbelief: "You are a grown man, do you still want to be shameless?"

"No, I don't have a wife if you want face!"

Pei Yinan finally broke the pot and vowed not to get out of the way.

He had experienced enough embarrassment in his previous life, how could he be stimulated by the words of Master Yan?

There were no outsiders in the house, and he didn't lose his face in front of outsiders, so he didn't feel any psychological pressure.

During the confrontation between the two, Qiao Luoyan stared at his phone.

[Live Up to Your Majesty] sent her two text messages, with concise words and a string of detailed addresses attached.

Qiao Luoyan restored the phone screen to its original state and looked up at Yan Xiyu, who had a gentle temperament and anger in his eyes.

The other party held her hand tightly, and her face turned dark with anger from Pei Jiuye.

Qiao Luoyan said softly in a calm tone: "I have no plans to go back for the time being. I don't know how you got the news about me now that you haven't found me for so many years, and how much you knew about me when you came here."

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You suddenly appeared and asked me to recognize my ancestors. Have you ever thought that I might not be able to fit in? And my memory, have you ever thought about helping me get it back? I can't find the memory. You let me have no idea about that in my memory.

How to adapt to an unimpressive family?"

Qiao Luoyan turned his head again and looked at Pei Yinan.

Her face was still cold, and her voice was calm and she said: "Master Pei Jiu, our affairs will be difficult in the future, but you'd better be a little more conscious, I can't tolerate sand in my eyes."

After saying that, she broke away from Yan Xiyu's hand and walked toward the door alone.

"Luoluo, where are you going?"

"Qiaoer, what do you mean by what you just said?"

Yan Xiyu and Pei Yinan spoke at the same time, looking at her eagerly.

Qiao Luoyan said without looking back: "What I mean is that I won't play with you for the time being. We all need to calm down."

Upon hearing this, the two people behind him immediately chased after him.

Qiao Luoyan, who was in the corridor, heard the rapid footsteps coming from behind, and turned back to stare at the two of them coldly.

Her voice was low, with a hint of chill: "Don't follow me!"

Pei Yinan looked worried and advised in a gentle voice: "I'm worried about you going out alone."

Yan Xiyu rarely agreed with him, so he also said: "Luoluo, there are many warriors coming to Beijing recently, your safety comes first."

Qiao Luoyan lowered his eyebrows and smiled, with an unspeakable sarcasm in his tone: "I have come here alone for so many years, why do you think I am so squeamish?"

Pei Yinan knew that she was about to lose her temper, so she kept speaking softly: "Qiaoer, if you want to go out, ask Ayou and Ayao to follow you. You are familiar with them both and will not disturb you."

Not to be outdone, Yan Xiyu said domineeringly: "The inner disciples of the Yan family are all very skilled. I will ask them to accompany you. If you need anything, just give them orders."

Qiao Luoyan's delicate face, which had not been decorated with heavy makeup, looked cold and solemn.

She raised her mouth slightly, took out a few golden needles from her body, and refused coldly: "I don't need it, no one should follow me, otherwise don't blame me for taking action to destroy them."

Pei Yinan knew that she was extremely skilled in the use of golden needles. As a member of the Yan family, Yan Xiyu also knew the heaven-defying power of the Eighteen Needles of the Ghost Sect, so both of them remained silent.

Seeing that they no longer stopped him, Qiao Luoyan turned and left, his slender and graceful back exuding a cold aura.

Pei Yinan stared at Qiao Luoyan's leaving figure until he disappeared from sight. He took out his cell phone with a broken screen in his pocket and dialed the number of the escort team.

Yan Xiyu here also raised his chin slightly to Yan Xuyan who was standing at the door. The latter nodded slightly, turned around and left quickly.

Qiao Luoyan left the Guwu Club, took a taxi outside the door, and directly reported the location of the unfinished building not far from here.

That was the address Ruan Qingqing sent her.

Abandoned factories and abandoned, dilapidated small buildings can be seen everywhere on the bumpy roads.

The taxi parked in a ruins, with a gloomy unfinished building in front of it.

There are dilapidated houses everywhere on the periphery, and inside there are half-old, uninhabited rough-hewn houses. There is no atmosphere of life here.

After Qiao Luoyan paid, he opened the door and got out of the car.

The taxi driver stepped on the accelerator and ran out quickly, as if he was running for his life.

As Qiao Luoyan watched the taxi hurried away, his red lips curved into a playful arc.

This unfinished building is rumored to be haunted, and things always happen that cannot be explained by science.

For example, there are pitiful screams in the middle of the night, and people passing by this place often see ghost figures drifting around the building in the middle of the night.

Qiao Luoyan walked towards the haunted unfinished building, his footsteps casual and leisurely, as if he were walking in his own home.

After walking for a few minutes, she came to a downstairs building with a relatively clean door. When she heard the voices coming from above, Qiao Luoyan's walking pace quickened.

"What a fool! You have such a tough mouth!"

“Bang bang bang!!!”

The woman's rambling complaints and the dull sound of hitting were heard.

It was also accompanied by whimpering sounds, which sounded like the despair of some kind of beast on the verge of death.

Qiao Luoyan followed the sound and came to the second floor.

She saw a man in a large open space wearing a black leather jacket, stepping on something unknown beneath him, holding a metal golf club in his hand, waving it playfully.

Don't look at the careless movements of the opponent's hands. When the arm holding the golf club is swinging down, the protruding flesh of the arm becomes tense.

The dull sound of the club hitting an unknown object made people's hearts tremble.

Ruan Qingqing, who had her back turned to Qiao Luoyan, seemed not to notice anyone coming.

She pressed the golf club against the dirty ground, supported the handle of the club with her arms, lowered her head and looked at the man with his face covered in blood and his mouth gagged.

Ruan Qingqing said meaningfully: "Auntie, I like your temper. You have to hold on to it, otherwise Xiao Qiao will not be able to play when he comes!"

After saying that, she turned around and looked at the man standing behind her.

I don't know when Qiao Luoyan put on the black lace butterfly mask and clearly reflected in Ruan Qingqing's eyes.

She smiled and asked: "Xiao Qiao, do you think what I said is right?"

Not only Qiao Luoyan wore a mask, Ruan Qingqing also wore a white cat head mask.

Her cat head mask has red ears and is decorated with bows and tiny whiskers. It looks inexplicably cute and has nothing to do with her rough behavior just now.

Qiao Luoyan's red lips, which were not covered by the mask, slowly raised and said in a clear and cold voice: "There is no Xiao Qiao here."