After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 232 Please Miss Yan save the life of our clan elder (3rd update)

Pei Yinan, who was in the living room, tugged on his collar with his hand and said to Sister-in-law Lian: "Since Qiao'er is awake, let Baylor out for a while."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Sister-in-law Lian turned around and went to the bedroom.

Qiao Luoyan, who was sitting in the restaurant, heard footsteps coming this way.

She picked up the rice in a bowl and brought the fresh and delicious shrimps in the bowl to her mouth, chewing the delicious taste and squinting her eyes with enjoyment on her face.

Food is the most unforgivable thing in the world and the least wasteful thing.

Almost no one knows that the most pleasurable mood in Qiao Luoyan's life is when eating. That kind of satisfaction makes her feel very safe.

"Whatever you eat, it tastes good."

Pei Yinan walked behind Qiao Luoyan, put one hand on the seat and rested the other on the dining table.

Seeing Qiao Luoyan pick up the shrimps in the bowl with chopsticks, he leaned forward and took the food into his mouth without touching the chopsticks with his teeth.

She raised her beautiful eyes slightly, with a half-smiling look on her face: "Who said you can pray only if you believe in Jesus? Eating is also a form of spiritual practice in Buddhism and Taoism. They also pray before meals, which is an expression of respect for food."

Pei Jiuye, who was glared at by Qiao Er, shrugged slightly and had an innocent smile on his face.

Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at the handsome man standing next to him, and sneered: "Is that shrimp meat you are eating? It is my hard work. I prayed before starting."

Seeing her cute expression that obviously didn't want to admit her fault, Pei Yinan chuckled softly: "You can tell if it's poisoning or not.

Comparing the calmness on Wei Shilong's face and the vibrato when he spoke, we can see that he is not calm in his heart.

Qiao Luoyan thought the same thing and left the restaurant with him.

She raised her head and looked at the facial features of the man in front of her, and continued: "The lips are blue, and there are black lines under the eyes. You still have about half a year to live. This is also thanks to your ancient martial arts cultivation in the innate realm, which protects your heart.

Not corroded by toxins.”

Duan Zhenghong took a look at Pei Yinan's face and decided to use his family name: "Miss Yan, excuse me."

However, after all these years, Qiao Luoyan still remembers it deeply in his mind.

She raised her eyebrows at Pei Yinan: "Who else did you bring?"

Qiao Luoyan took the soup bowl and took a sip.

She just remembered that there was a very well-behaved foreign boy in the organization.

Because he is a high-level ancient warrior, he looks very young, and there is no trace of someone approaching sixty.

Her facial features wrinkled together and her eyes were full of resistance: "I have forgotten the memory of that day. Who knows if I was talking nonsense at that time."

As soon as she put down the bowl and chopsticks, a bowl of soup was brought to her.

Not to mention that Pei Jiuye didn't believe it, Qiao Luoyan himself didn't believe it either.

Seeing Qiao Luoyan and Pei Yinan coming out hand in hand, Duan Zhenghong and Duan Jiangrui stood up.

After hearing Pei Yinan's words, Qiao Luoyan drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp.

Under the eager expectant gazes of the Duan family, his son, and Wei Shilong, Qiao Luoyan nodded slowly: "There is hope, but it's a bit troublesome."

Qiao Luoyan's eyebrows were serious, his red lips were slightly parted, and he said in a calm voice: "The poisoning time was within two months, and the toxin has penetrated into the heart."

After hearing Qiao Luoyan's words, Wei Shilong's face fluctuated for a moment, but his expression was very calm. He even smiled and asked the girl in front of him: "Is there any hope?"

He deliberately pronounced the last two words "delicious" very seriously.

Wei Shilong has good facial features and is full of righteousness. His hair is jet black without a trace of white.

Qiao Luoyan opened his eyes wide, stared at the delicious food disappearing in his hands, and turned to glare at the culprit.

Qiao Luoyan was still ready to argue with him when he heard a cough coming from outside the living room.

However, he also knew that if Qiao Luoyan found his family sooner, he might be able to heal the scars in his heart sooner.

Unfortunately, the child was bitten to pieces by the organization's wolf dogs not long afterward, and he successfully went to the embrace of God. From then on, the scene of praying before meals in the organization was never seen again.

Qiao Luoyan frowned and turned around to glare at Pei Yinan behind him, his eyes filled with disgust.

Duan Zhenghong and Duan Jiangrui were sitting on the sofa, with Wei Shilong standing behind them.

Pei Yinan raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Pray? When did you believe in Jesus?"

She glared at the other person angrily: "What's wrong!"

Pei Yinan's face was full of kindness, he was chewing the delicious shrimp meat in his mouth, and said calmly: "Seeing how delicious you are eating, I always feel that what you have in your hands is the most delicious."

But judging from their faces, the poison in them should be the same.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you have no hands or a mouth? Do you not know how to serve the rice yourself, or ask Sister Lian to help you?"

In Master Jiu's eyes, Qiao Luoyan is an extremely insecure person. She is not the kind of person who depends on others for spiritual sustenance. She only believes in herself and holds her destiny firmly in her own hands.

They had hesitant expressions on their faces, not knowing what to call Qiao Luoyan.

Seeing the serious expression on her delicate eyebrows, Pei Yinan put his fist to his lips and said with a smile: "I'm superficial."

Qiao Luoyan let go of Wei Shilong's wrist and sat across from the three of them.

Qiao Luoyan was infuriated by his shamelessness and saw his pale lips twitching. It was obviously a normal behavior, but it had an indescribable sultry aura.

Duan Zhenghong was overjoyed and immediately handed over his hands: "I beg Miss Yan to save the life of our elder!"

Pei Yinan looked at her with a smile on his face: "As for that, why don't I just take a bite of your shrimp? Why are you so stingy?"

Speaking of this matter, Pei Jiuye was still a little aggrieved.

"The surname Yan is too ostentatious. Don't call me that."

The other party would pray before every meal, even if it was a piece of bread.

The first time he saw Wei Shilong, Qiao Luoyan could tell that this man was quite poisoned, even more serious than the head of the Pei family.

It's up to you to decide whether to save the person or not. I'm just curious whether he has the same poison as my old man."

Qiao Luoyan put all the remaining shrimp in the bowl into his mouth and ate all the rice at a very fast speed.

In the living room.

As soon as he heard what happened that day, Qiao Luoyan felt dizzy.

He continued: "The elder of the Duan family has been poisoned, and you personally diagnosed it the day before yesterday. Do you want to be a good person and do it to the end, and show him what kind of poison he has?"

The smile on Pei Yinan's face faded: "The Duan family are the ones who conveyed the news that you are the eldest daughter of the Yan family to the Yan family in Haicheng overnight."

For nothing else but the seriousness with which the little boy respects food, he deserves to be remembered.

No one present thought that Qiao Luoyan would be so straightforward.

Detoxifying Wei Shilong is much more complicated than detoxifying the head of the Pei family.

Despite the seriousness of his question, he actually didn't believe a word Qiao Luoyan said.

Qiao Luoyan nodded slightly and walked quickly to Wei Shilong.

Just as the other person was about to open his mouth to say hello, his pulse was pinched on his wrist.

At this time, Mrs. Lian came over with several cups of tea.

She brought one of the cups of tea with different colors in front of Qiao Luoyan.

Smelling the familiar fragrance of stomach-nourishing tea, Qiao Luoyan picked up the tea and took a sip.

She sits in a casual posture that is neither formal nor inelegant, but has a relaxed attitude.

(End of chapter)