Cheng Ningyou was standing next to them, looking at them with disdain, and secretly asked, "Do these two people want to laugh so cheaply? They talk so vulgarly."
Her lower abdomen hurt, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. The aunt's visit this time was so big, and it had accumulated for three months, so the lineup needed to be bigger.
Pei Mochen and Wu Yifan smiled softly face to face. The man came up to Pei Mochen again and apologized, "Director Pei, my little girl is not sensible and hurt Miss Zhang. Please forgive Director Pei and Miss Zhang."
Not to mention that his daughter felt unfair after saying this, even the corners of Cheng Ningyou's mouth trembled slightly for a while.
Pei Mochen, a blood-sucking capitalist, doesn't know what he's got into, so that he's willing to hold his nose and suffer such grievances.
If she were a parent and saw her child with a bruised nose and swollen eyes, she would definitely throw them down regardless.
But seeing those girls' angry faces darker than Bao Zheng's, she felt very happy. Those ignorant children must be taught a lesson and have a longer memory.
Pei Mochen glanced at the four girls and said, "Children are not sensible, so forget it."
Look, what an open-minded man.
Cheng Ning stared at her almond-shaped eyes, her dark eyes sparkling under the light, not to mention how innocent she looked.
Children's shoes, do you want to vomit blood?
The four girls were taken away.
Cheng Ning worriedly wanted to admire the paintings for a while, but her stomach hurt too much, with bursts of distension and pain.
The palms of his hands were all sweaty. Pei Mochen noticed something and asked nervously, "Why are the palms of your hands so cold?"
Cheng Ningyou looked pale and covered her stomach with one hand, "Pei Mochen, my stomach..."
Before he could say the next word "pain", Pei Mochen's phone just rang.
Pei Mochen was nervous about Cheng Ningyou, so he answered the call without looking at the caller ID. Before he could speak, Lu Anyi's anxious tone came over the phone, "Mochen, something happened to Jingyou."
Pei Mochen wasn't too surprised when he heard the news, because he often received calls like this, "What's wrong with her?"
Now that there is an Internet connection, the news spreads very quickly. Pei Ruomian even put Zhang Mofei's return on TV. Zhang Jingyou knew that it would be a matter of time.
She knew that there would definitely be emotional problems, but he was also mentally prepared.
When Cheng Ningyou asked him if she had any relatives, he felt very distressed. How could she not have any relatives? She also had a sister from the same mother. She would definitely be very happy if she knew.
But if she hears her sister saying that she is a murderer, she will definitely believe it and live in self-blame. The blow to her life will leave a shadow in her heart for the rest of her life.
So let Zhang Jingyou know that she is back first, and do her work well first, so that one less person will be hurt. Maybe it is a little selfish to do this, but he would rather be selfish than let her be hurt again.
He wanted her to live as carefree as before.
Lu Anyi's voice was filled with tears, "Come to the hospital quickly. Jingyou jumped from the apartment building and was just sent in for rescue."
Pei Mochen's head buzzed and he immediately hung up the phone, looking anxious and nervous.
Cheng Ningyou was very close to Pei Mochen. Although he didn't hear what he said, he could tell that the other party's tone was anxious, "What happened?"
My heart also became nervous. I didn't know what I was worried about, or maybe I was worried about Pei Mochen. I held his shirt tightly in my hands.