After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 294 The origin of Yan Xiyu’s long hair, childish words (second update)

It would be fine if these ancient warriors with little background swear by it.

Many important family members in the capital became seriously ill overnight.

Since dawn, the Pei family has received countless calls for help.

Some people even carried the patient to the Pei family's old house to seek treatment from the Xuanmen ghost doctor without even saying hello.

The status of these people is either rich or noble. Although they are not as good as the eight aristocratic families in the capital, they should not be underestimated. Several of them are affiliated families of the Pei family.

Pei Yinan stayed up almost all night. He was already depressed and irritable because the Pei family's ancestral grave had been tampered with. After hearing the news, he laughed angrily.

He guessed almost immediately that this was definitely the work of the Shen family.

Pei Yinan led people to leave Tanting Garden just before dawn.

Because the Yan family moved into Tanting Garden, he only took Wenyou with him, leaving Wenyao and Sister Lian behind.

Before leaving, Pei Yinan repeatedly warned Wenyao, telling him to be stricter and not to tell Qiao Luoyan the reason for his departure.

Regardless of whether the Shen family wanted to use this to test whether Qiao Luoyan was a Taoist ghost doctor.

Even if they force the Pei family to admit that Qiao Luoyan is a Xuanmen ghost doctor, the other party will not succeed.

The Pei family will never sit back and let the Shen family's plan succeed.

The right to speak will be in the hands of the Pei family, and no one can use this to manipulate them.

On the way back to his old home, Pei Jiuye's exclusive motorcade was speeding in the same direction as several luxury cars that did not have Beijing license plates.

Pei Yinan, who was sitting in the car, had a cold and hard jawline that seemed to be shouting a deathly cold anger, and his deep eyes were filled with a gloomy cold light.

He was talking on the phone to Pei Bochong, who had returned to his old house in the middle of the night: "Brother, how is the situation?"

Pei Baichong replied in a deep voice: "Those people clamored to see Qiao Luoyan, and they believed that he was the Xuanmen ghost doctor.

Our people came forward to explain and found members who participated in the ancient martial arts association to testify. No one could believe it, they were like crazy people."

Pei Yinan's jade-like fingers with distinct joints gently tapped on the knees where his legs were crossed.

The white fingertips swayed in a very rhythmic manner, and the movements seemed careless.

A cold and low voice came out from Pei Yinan's thin lips: "What did father say?"

Pei Baichong said in a tired voice: "I haven't disturbed his old man yet. My father finally slept peacefully in the past two days. He should wake up in another hour or two."

Thinking of his father's obviously improved health, Pei Yinan's cold thin lips evoked a warm smile.

He turned his head and looked to the left, and saw another luxury car with a foreign license plate passing the Pei family's motorcade and speeding towards the Pei family's old house.

Pei Yinan stopped moving his fingertips and asked casually: "Brother, if this matter is handled your way, what will you do?"

Pei Baichong was silent for a few seconds and said hesitantly: "Let Qiao Luoyan stand up and explain. This is the fastest way."

Pei Yinan narrowed his black eyes, chuckled, and said, "Let's use it up first, and see who can outlast whom."

It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the way things were handled.

Pei Yinan knew that the main entrance of the Pei family's old house should be full of people at this time.

He said to the other side of the phone: "Brother, let someone open the back door. I'll be there in ten minutes."

Young Master Pei responded: "Okay, I'll tell you to go down."

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Tanting Garden.

After Qiao Luoyan woke up, he walked out of the bedroom with his house shoes and saw the Yan family sitting in the living room, chatting and laughing.

Lin Su hugged her husband's arm and said expectantly: "Luoluo's hair is very suitable for a bob. When she wakes up, I'm going to take her to get her hair styled."

The head of the Yan family had a gentle look on his face, and said in a gentle voice with a magnetic voice: "My daughter has liked long hair since she was a child. You should let her grow it longer first."

Yan Xiyu agreed with her father very much and nodded and said: "My sister does like long hair. She takes good care of the hair of the dolls in her room."

Yan Xuyan also complained: "Brother Xiyu's long hair was given to me by my cousin. Her biggest wish when she was a child was to have a sister."

Speaking of this matter, Master Yan touched his long hanging hair with a doting smile on his gentle face.

His younger sister likes long hair and will naughtily call him sister.

The other person would touch his short hair and say domineeringly that he would not let him cut it and that he would grow it long so that he could be her sister.

The childish words made Yan Xiyu remember them in his heart. He has not cut half an inch of his hair in so many years.

Lin Su recalled that her daughter had a special liking for long hair when she was a child. She squinted her eyes and nodded with a smile, "Yes, Luoluo liked long hair the most when she was a child, so I will take her to buy some jewelry, clothes and so on.

I haven’t left the mountain for so many years, so I don’t know if there are any jewelry worthy of our Luoluo in recent years.”

The head of the Yan family reminded her again: "Madam, the jewelry in our house is piled all over the back hill. They are all the dowry we have collected and prepared for our daughter over the years.

I think we can let her go back and see if she likes what we chose for her. If she doesn’t like it, it’s not too late to collect the ones she likes.”

Being rejected by her husband again and again, Lin Su was unhappy.

She glared at the head of the Yan family with beautiful eyes, and feigned anger: "I just want to do something for Luoluo, why do you keep hitting me?"

Yan Ziang smiled, patted the back of his wife's hand, and said warmly: "Madam, we can only stay in the capital for three days at most.

The formation at Jingxiao Mountain cannot be sustained for long by the second brother alone. In these short three days, wouldn't it be better for us to stay with our daughter all the time?"

The smile in Lin Su's eyes disappeared, a melancholy expression appeared on her face, and she said in a disappointed tone: "I don't want to leave, Luo Luo didn't even call me mother."

Yan Xiyu smiled and reassured: "Mom, my sister is shy, you have to wait patiently."

Yan Xuyan twitched the corners of his lips and said hesitantly: "Brother Xiyu, are you sure Luoluo is shy?"

Master Yan nodded seriously: "I'm sure, Luoluo was circuitous when she recognized me. This girl has to take the initiative, otherwise she will be like a turtle hiding in its shell.

I remember that when Luoluo was little, she loved eating the xiaolongbao made by your mother, why don’t you make one for her?"

"You can have this!"

Lin Su stood up excitedly, turned around and rushed to the kitchen.

Her speed was so fast that one could only feel an afterimage flashing past her eyes.

Qiao Luoyan, who was leaning against the door of the bedroom, was moved by this tender scene. The anger that had always been on his face was replaced by gentleness, and a little tenderness appeared in his eyes.

Yan Ziang looked sideways inadvertently, and when he saw his daughter standing at the door, his eyes brightened slightly: "Luoluo, get up!"

The head of the Yan family stood up with a smile on his face and strode towards Qiao Luoyan, who was wearing pajamas and looking lazy.

Qiao Luoyan lowered his arms across his chest, stood obediently, and lightly opened his red lips: "Father."

The sound of father made Yan Ziang stop suddenly.

He looked at his daughter not far away, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were red, and his lips were tightly pursed.

(End of chapter)