After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 97 Xie Wushao is in danger

Although Xie Jingting looks silly and sweet, he actually cannot hide the arrogance in his bones. This is something that he was instilled in his bones since he was born in a wealthy family.

He asked Qiao Luoyan's identity politely, but the contempt and sarcasm in his eyes were not completely hidden.

Pei Yinan saw it all in his eyes, the smile on his lips deepened a little, and the look he looked at his cousin was so deep that it was hard to fathom.

He crossed his arms and asked casually: "What? Do you know her?"

The unique voice is gorgeous and clear, as if it has been kissed by an angel, gentle and elegant.

Xie Jingting did not hear the dangerous meaning behind the soft tone. He immediately complained: "Cousin, let me tell you, if she is yours, be careful. Girls nowadays are not reserved at all.

If you don't agree, take action.

At school before, she touched Brother Jun Ling's hand. If I hadn't stopped her, she wouldn't have let her go.

I have seen many people like this. After many girls know Brother Jun Ling’s identity, they will approach him in all kinds of strange ways..."

"Snapped!"

Before Xie Jingting could finish his words, Pei Jiuye slapped him on the back of the head.

The sound of this slap was clear and loud, and just hearing it made people feel pain.

Pei Yinan's eyes were like sharp swords releasing evil energy, and the gaze he stared at his cousin was sharp and dangerous.

Xie Jingting quit, covered the back of his head, and muttered: "Cousin, you hit me again!"

It was clearly an accusation, but there was no strong basis for it.

Because he found that the aura around his cousin was wrong, as if he was angry, he became angry.

The chilling coldness released from the other party's cold eyes made Xie Jingting afraid to shout at all after being photographed.

An arrogant sneer appeared on Pei Jiuye's handsome face, and his voice was cold and stern: "That's my aunt, please be polite to me when you see her again!"

He looked arrogant and domineering, like a high and mighty king.

Xie Jingting was confused: "Sister-in-law? What is your seniority?"

Why didn't he know that the Pei family had a sister-in-law who was so senior and looked so young?

Pei Jiuye stared at the cute and stupid cousin in front of him with cold eyes, and said slowly in a cold voice: "Don't worry about your seniority, if you let me hear dirty words from you again, I will break your legs!

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"I see!"

Under the threat of being squeezed and oppressed by Master Pei Jiu, Xie Jingting understood the current affairs and was a hero, so he naturally complied obediently.

Suddenly, he exclaimed: "She is your little lover. She is your teacher through your relationship, right? Which family is she from? She looks a bit unfamiliar to me."

Before Pei Yinan could answer, an exclamation came from the distance.

"Fifth Young Master!"

The stretcher carried by the Xie family's medical team suddenly fell to the ground, and Xie Junling rolled to the ground.

Everyone around them looked over and saw Xie Junling lying on the ground looking very embarrassed.

What attracted the most attention was his pale face, as bloodless as a dead person.

Seeing this, Xie Jingting immediately lost his mind to gossip and ran over quickly: "Fifth brother!"

If Pei Yinan left at this time, it would inevitably attract people's attention. His eyebrows were lightly knitted into a tight knot, and an unpleasant aura spread all over his body.

After hesitating for a moment, he hid the impatience in his eyes and walked over with calm and graceful steps.

Xie Jingting, who had already rushed to Xie Junling, was about to help his fifth cousin up from the ground when he was stopped by the doctor of the Xie family sternly: "Sixth Young Master, don't touch the Fifth Young Master!"

Xie Junling's face was pale, his breathing was rapid, and his hand was firmly pressed on his heart, looking like he was obviously suffering from illness.

If he moves his body at this time, it may cause irreparable consequences.

Xie Jingting immediately did not dare to move, and looked at Xie Junling with a bewildered face as his body was shaking, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was whimpering in pain.

After Pei Yinan approached, Doctor Xie and the bodyguard who came this time knew his identity and greeted him politely.

"Master Pei Jiu——"

"Master Pei Jiu——"

Pei Yinan put his hands in his pockets, looked calmly, and asked in a calm tone: "What's going on?"

The doctor on behalf of the Xie family immediately replied: "Fifth Young Master is not feeling well and cannot move for the time being."

More and more people were watching, and pedestrians and vehicles on the road stopped to watch. Pei Yinan frowned and said: "Being blocked here is not an option. Get the person home quickly."

His attitude was a bit too unkind, but the Xie family did not dare to refute, and kept nodding their heads: "Let's do it as soon as possible, please ask Master Jiu for convenience."

The team of doctors surrounded Xie Junling, and none of them knew what to do.

Only the most authoritative doctor, a middle-aged man, feared that Xie Junling's breathing and circulation pressure would be too high, which would increase the load on his heart and lead to hypoxia, so he used an oxygen inhaler to improve his lung breathing disorder.

However, all this is of no avail.

When Xie Junling was thrown to the ground, the damage caused by the impact was no less than when he bumped into Qiao Luoyan at school.

The heart suffered two external injuries in one day. If no intervention was taken, who knows what kind of sequelae it would cause.

Yan Qingzhi has been standing on the periphery and paying attention, with no intention of stepping forward to check.

Over the years, some capable members of the Yan family have all treated Xie Junling. They can only be summed up in four words: there is no cure.

Just when everyone was helpless, a slender figure walked up to Pei Yinan.

When Pei Jiuye saw Qiao Luoyan standing next to him, his eyebrows showed disapproval, and his tone was low: "Why are you here?"

Qiao Luoyan's eyes showed no fluctuations, and his voice was extremely calm: "If this person doesn't be saved, his body will never be able to return to a normal state, let alone practice cultivation in the future."

From the beginning to the end, her calm and calm gaze never left Xie Junling's body.

The strange look in her eyes represented her great interest in this person.

Pei Yinan heard the implication of Qiao Luoyan's words. His expression was unusually solemn, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his hand holding Qiao Luoyan's wrist tightened.

He took a deep breath to calm down the anger that was rising rapidly in his heart, leaned close to Qiao Luoyan's ear, and whispered in a low voice: "Qiao'er, let's not say whether you can save him. Once you save him, do you know what to do next?

What are you facing? You will never have peace in the capital again."

Regardless of Qiao Luoyan's identity as an ancient warrior or an alchemist, he was not prepared to let the other party be exposed.

Qiao Luoyan blinked, his eyes clear: "Why?"

She was really interested in Xie Junling's body. Whether this guy died or not had nothing to do with her, but she wanted to try the ability of ancient alchemy to see if it was really that magical.

If you let go of the practical opportunity presented to you, you will inevitably have regrets.

"Fifth brother! Don't close your eyes!"

Xie Jingting's panicked voice suddenly sounded.

He held Xie Junling's hand tightly, with a look of fear on his handsome face.

Qiao Luoyan looked around and found that Xie Junling's breathing was almost gone. If he didn't use his spiritual power to detect his weak breathing, he wouldn't be able to find out that he was still alive.

(End of chapter)