After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Pei Baichong saw that his brother's hands were covered in blood, with dazzling blood drops dripping down his hands. His eyes were filled with heartache and anger.

Worrying about the presence of Mr. and Mrs. Yan, he lowered his voice and shouted: "Ask you, ask Yao! Get the medicine kit!"

Young Master Pei's hand hanging by his side was trembling slightly, and he thought to himself that his brother should not be disfigured.

His Xiaojiu's face has been beautifully carved since he was a child, and he has become the most handsome among the Pei brothers when he grows up. If it is ruined like this, how can his proud and proud brother accept it?

The Yan family did not expect that Qiao Luoyan would let Mr. Pei Jiu see blood, and they had uncomfortable expressions on their faces.

Even Yan Xuyan, who had been gossiping before, had a face filled with sarcasm.

Except for the first glance when he saw Pei Yinan's hands covered with blood, Yan Ziang quickly looked away from him.

He moved his gaze downwards and collided with Qiao Luoyan's trembling eyes.

The moment Yan Ziang looked back, Qiao Luoyan's heart was filled with unspeakable sourness and grievance.

It feels like I have been wandering for many years and finally found my final destination.

"Xiaojiu, where are you injured? Put your hands down and deal with some wounds first."

It was obvious that he, a married man, had also discovered something.

The bright blood color smeared on his lips, adding a bit of coquettish and evil charm to the person who was originally cold and arrogant, showing an even more cold and noble temperament.

The blood-blooded emotion that goes deep into her bones drives her to keep moving forward.

How could he, who had been married for more than thirty years, not see where Pei Yinan was injured?

Pei Baichong's anxious voice sounded.

Qiao Luoyan's steps were slow at first, but halfway there, she suddenly rushed into Yan Ziang's open arms.

When looking at a man's appearance, you usually pay attention to his eyebrows first.

Qiao Luoyan shook his head slowly and hugged Lin Su with his arms without letting go.

Just a few minutes ago, she personally left her own mark on Pei Jiuye's lips.

He patted Qiao Luoyan on the shoulder, and said in a gentle voice mixed with a bit of anger: "Luoluo, is this kid bullying you?"

Qiao Luoyan let go of his blood-stained lips, got up in a hurry and went to the ground, and ran out again without even wearing shoes.

The head of the Yan family preconceived the idea that Pei Yinan had bullied his precious daughter.

The voice of the head of the Yan family is very magnetic.

Qiao Luoyan looked embarrassed when he heard his father's concern.

Qiao Luoyan tilted his head and looked at the petite woman standing beside him, who looked like a girl in her early twenties who had just stepped out of school.

She stretched out her trembling hand, took Qiao Luoyan's hand around her husband's waist, and cried: "My child, my child——"

She hugged Qiao Luoyan tightly, held him in her arms and cried: "Luoluo, my baby, mommy misses you so much!"

It is low, slow, slightly hoarse, pleasant to listen to, and also has an irrepressible trembling sound.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, stood up calmly, and slowly opened his arms in the direction of Qiao Luoyan: "Luoluo, come to father."

He saw the guilty conscience in Qiao Luoyan's eyes at a glance, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a faint smile appeared in his peach blossom eyes with complex light.

Hearing this, Lin Su showed uncontrollable excitement on his face. He looked down at Qiao Luoyan and asked expectantly: "Luoluo, have you remembered your past memories?"

The gazes of Pei Yinan and Qiao Luoyan collided in the void.

The head of the Yan family hugged the lost treasure in his arms with all his strength, and said with a choked voice: "Luoluo, we finally found you."

Is this woman who is crying sadly and with joy flashing in her eyes her mother?

The other person's age seemed to be a few years older than her.

The color of blood on Pei Yinan's thin lips made everyone's eyes become complicated.

Lin Su covered her mouth with her hands, and in those beautiful eyes that were exactly the same as Qiao Luoyan's, crystal tears rolled down uncontrollably.

And so there is this picture in front of me.

Lin Su, who was standing aside, saw her husband holding her daughter in his arms and not letting go, so she grabbed her husband away.

She was like a child dependent on her mother, with a look of admiration in her eyes, and all the aggression on her palm-sized face disappeared, appearing both well-behaved and innocent.

Pei Baichong, who was nearest, looked uncomfortable.

Yan Ziang's eyebrows have a certain curvature and the brow bones are relatively high, giving people a sense of grandeur, confidence, and authority.

She put her hands on the other person's shoulders and whispered softly: "You smell so good, I seem to have smelled it before."

Several people wanted to do it themselves and pull the other person's hand off his mouth.

Perhaps the brother and sister had telepathy. Yan Xiyu stepped forward and rubbed the hair of his sister who was lying in his father's arms.

Pei Qinglin frowned, looked closely at the scars on Pei Yinan's mouth, and asked in confusion: "How did you hit him and hurt your mouth?"

When Yan Ziang heard the commotion, he raised his head and stared coldly at Pei Yinan, whose eyes were tangled, and the corners of his lips raised a cold arc.

Qiao Luoyan stepped forward uncontrollably and walked towards the other party step by step. His feet seemed to be stepping on cotton and he was walking with difficulty.

Qiao Luoyan smelled the faint fragrance of the other party, with a cute and dependent expression on his face.

A look of surprise flashed in Qiao Luoyan's eyes.

Her parents don't look very old, and they don't look like a couple who could give birth to a child as old as her.

After the other party screamed, he realized that she didn't let go of her mouth and told her in a vague tone that her parents had come from Haicheng and were in the living room.

His facial lines are soft and full, his nose is high, and his facial features do not look very delicate, but they are very elegant and quiet, giving him a majestic yet approachable feeling.

With a smile on his face, he said softly: "My father and mother are both in their fifties this year. The unique martial arts practiced by the Yan family have the effect of eternal youth. They will only enter slow aging after they are seventy."

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The color of blood on her daughter's lips and Pei Yinan's behavior of covering her mouth clearly indicated that someone was staged to force a bully to bow down.

Yan Ziang took a deep look at the bright blood color on his daughter's lips, and a dark and dangerous light flashed through his eyes.

But the other party's age seemed to be only a few years older than Pei Yinan.

She broke away from Lin Su's arms and turned to look at Mr. Pei Jiu, who was surrounded by everyone in the Pei family and had complicated emotions in his eyes.

Qiao Luoyan suddenly began to doubt what Pei Yinan said to her in the room.

Several cousins ​​from the Pei family surrounded Pei Yinan who was standing at the door of the bedroom.

Pei Yinan slowly took away his blood-stained hand in front of everyone.

Qiao Luoyan's eyes were dull. Apart from a trace of unconcealable sadness, there was also deep suspicion.

Qiao Luoyan's mist-filled eyes searched for Yan Xiyu in the room, and found that he was standing beside her, looking at her with a face filled with relief.

Pei Ziqian blinked and suddenly laughed.

"Xiaojiu, were you bitten by your younger siblings?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Yan family stared at Pei Yinan with dangerous scrutiny.

Especially Yan Xuyan was so angry that he began to grind his teeth. Fortunately, he sympathized with Pei Yinan at first.

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