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1035. Confrontation

Pei Xiaoqing finally calmed down and withdrew from Yuanrong's arms lightly. She bowed to the elder lady and said, "It's all bad for niece, it makes you worry."

Yuanrong's hand was finally caught by the housekeeper and bandaged it. After hearing this, he pulled Pei Xiaoqing out.

Pei Xiaoqing turned around and said to the elder, "Don't worry, I will explain to Funing."

Yuan Rongdun said with a tense moment: "What to explain? Explain why you are in my arms? Pei Xiaoqing, between men and women, at the point of ours, do you think you can still clarify it in words?"

He was actually a gloating tone. Pei Xiao looked at him sharply. The man became more and more like a fan. She could not see him clearly. Moreover, she felt that he was becoming more and more dangerous. She really wanted to escape.

"So what if I can explain it clearly? So what if I can't. In me, reputation has never been able to bind me. I just worry about my cousin. Don't say that I just hug you, even if I've been in bed? As long as I don't want to, I'm still free. So, my cousin should be worried about Funing. Don't let your plan change because of me. I'm really just an insignificant passerby, not worth it."

It was like a slap, hitting Yuanrong's back of the head. Her words were sharper than the steel needle just now. A burst of blood surging in his chest. His body shook slightly before he stood firm. His face turned pale in an instant, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips:

"Are you really a strait in the heart of my cousin? Even if you have been to bed, do you care? You said you are not worthy of your care. What's the worth of me in your heart? I'm afraid it's not as good as the twenty taels of silver in your hand."

Pei Xiaoqing didn't hear anything in his words, just thought that he was angry with her. What she always thought about was how to move out and leave the Yuan family. She was a vain and a widow, just like a rootless floating duckweed, drifting with the flow. The Yuan family was just a station where she occasionally stopped.

"Fourth Sister, what are you doing?" At this time, Pei Jinhui, who had not shown up for a long time, walked over and looked at her and Yuanrong in surprise.

Yuan Rong finally let go of Pei Xiaoqing's hand and stood indifferently, with the unhesitation in his eyes that was obvious.

Pei Jinhui seemed not to see it, and wiped Pei Xiaoqing's forehead with her hand and said, "Cousin Yuan Family, my sister was still sick two days ago, but you two are having trouble again?"

This made Yuan Rong's eyes sank, and he turned around and asked the butler: "Is Miss Cousin sick?"

The butler really didn't know, so he could only bow his head and go silent.

A sharp look rose in Yuanrong's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Go and get twenty boards, Uncle Cheng, what you are asking you, you are becoming more and more lazy now."

Uncle Cheng is very unfair. Master, what did you tell me about my servant? You just said that you should serve Miss Cousin. Miss Cousin is a woman, and the servant cannot be taken care of. She doesn’t see her asking for medicine. She doesn’t see the maid in front of her and said, “This man is sick and refuses to rest at home. He runs outside when he sees the sky. He is not a god, how can he know that she is sick?

But he knew the young master's temper best. Even if he was wronged, he could not argue. Just bear it honestly.

Who made me hit the gun?

The butler went to receive the punishment in shame.

Pei Xiaoqing said to Pei Jinhui: "Have you packed up my sister's things?"

"Things? Fourth sister, you..." Pei Jinhui looked at Yuanrong.

Yuanrong's face turned pale and silent.

"I've packed it up, will I move it away now?" Pei Jinbei had no choice but to ask helplessly.

"Well, move out, let's stay in the inn in the town first..."
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