The boy in the photo is about seventeen or eighteen years old, his facial features are still a bit green, but he is still in his prime.

But it's not Shao Tingbin.

Shao Tingbin has a gloomy and withdrawn temperament. He never smiles so high-spirited and has no confidence that shows through his bones.

Boys have peach blossom eyes and a high nose bridge, and they always look arrogant when looking at people.

"Pei Xuyan..." Qi An's head jumped twice and she unconsciously murmured the name. The fingertips holding the photo felt a little hot and were cut by the edges.

How come there are photos of him in Aunt Shao’s house?

Qi'an thought about it carefully. Aunt Shao worked as a nanny for a wealthy family in Ningcheng a few years ago. She later quit her job for unknown reasons. It should be Pei Xuyan's family.

But should a nanny collect photos of her employer’s son?

"An'an, have you found it?"

There was a sound outside, followed by footsteps getting closer and closer.

Qi'an quickly put the photo back, closed the drawer, and suppressed the doubts in her heart: "Found it!"

Shao's mother has gentle eyebrows, but Shao Tingbin is not like her and looks sharper. She smiled under the light and said: "It's good to find it. Will you stay at aunt's house tonight?"

"No." Qi'an shook her head, thinking that maybe Aunt Shao liked Pei Xuyan very much.

It was already very late, and everyone sat in the living room and talked for a while. Under the warm yellow light, this small living room was illuminated very warmly, and even the air was filled with a touch of warmth.

at the same time.

Pei family.

Lying on the sofa in the living room was a slender figure, with his long legs bent a little unfairly, his face covered with a book, as if he was sleeping, and his wrists hung by his side.

The hall, which is always luxurious, also looks extremely cold. The complicated lighting above the head casts a flashy and illusive light and shadow, which shines on the marble floor, unexpectedly reflecting the coldness without any warmth.

"Pei Xuyan!"

As soon as Pei's father came back from the company, he saw him lazily on the sofa. His heart suddenly felt a fire, his chest vibrated with anger, and his face became sullen. Without saying a word, he rushed forward and covered Pei Xuyan's face.

The book fell to the ground hard——

"Look what you look like now?! You've lost your ambition by playing with things and not doing your job properly. Get up!"

Pei Xuyan glanced at the book that fell on the ground, half sat up, and there was no emotion in his eyes: "Is something wrong?"

Father Pei was wearing a high-end suit and had been in a high position for a long time. His eyebrows and eyes were as sharp as Pei Xuyan's: "Follow me to the study."

He bent down and picked up the book on the ground, dusted it twice, put it on the coffee table, held his pocket with one hand, and said with a hint of coldness: "Let's go."

Pei's mother looked at the father and son, anxious and helpless, and stepped forward to comfort them, asking them to calm down.

"Mom." Pei Xuyan put his arm around her shoulders, "When will we eat? Go to the kitchen and see what Auntie has done."

"Okay, you guys keep talking and we'll finally be here. Let's have dinner at home tonight."

Half an hour later.

There was a harsh sound in the study, like something hitting the ground hard.

"Go and help me change my major now!"

"Forget it that you were rebellious in high school, why are you still so ignorant now? What future can a sports student have? If you don't learn good finance, if you don't go to several prestigious foreign schools that sent you admission notices, you have to piss me off, don't you?

!”

"No, I'm not interested."

Pei Xuyan's left ear went in and out of the right ear, and his fingers touched the lighter in his pocket. It was a little itchy and seemed funny.

"You have been planning my life for more than ten years, why is it not enough? I already have a brother at home, and the company will be under his control from now on."

"No, your brother... I'm doing it for your own good." Father Pei didn't want to say anything.

"Even if you are angry with me because of what happened before, it is enough now. I will go to Binda University to help you go abroad tomorrow."

"You do it." Pei Xuyan nodded, pushed open the door to the study, turned his back to Father Pei, and his voice became colder, "Go up to that crappy place!"

"Also, have you resolved what you have done? You can't even control yourself, so leave me alone."

"How come I have a son like you!"

Pei Huan took the ashtray and smashed it at Pei Xuyan's feet. His eyebrows were in the shadow. Seeing him walking away, he coughed violently. The words Pei Xuyan said echoed in his ears. He closed his eyes and thought of something...

After a while, I had an idea in my mind, picked up the phone and made a call.

Pei's mother was wandering downstairs anxiously. Both father and son had stubborn tempers, and neither of them was willing to compromise.

Pei's father regarded Pei Xuyan as his heir and had strict requirements. It can be said that Pei Xuyan had never been exposed to the word game before he was ten years old, deprived him of all freedom, and was cruel to the point of suffocation——

Only the various rules and benefits of upper class society and financial law are left to spend a long childhood.

Pei Xuyan is smart and talented. He can learn some things without paying attention. He has shown great acumen in finance early on. But I don’t know if he was too hard pressed. Since high school, his character has been rebounding, becoming more and more wanton.

, the more ruthless and serious he was, he devoted himself to sports.

If Pei's father hadn't tried his best to stop him and even expressed his stance to people from the national sports team, maybe Pei Xuyan wouldn't be at Binzhou University now.

But in the international arena.

The father and son had a complete falling out since then. They both had strong personalities and always quarreled whenever they met. After Pei Xuyan went to college, he almost didn't even return home.

As she thought tiredly, Pei Xuyan went back to the bedroom, turned on the car keys and got out.

"Xu Yan..."

"I'm going to stay tonight."

"The dishes are ready, don't you have anything to say that you can't sit down and talk about?" Mother Pei said anxiously.

"Let him go!"

There was a crashing sound from above.

The autumn night is a bit cold, and from the living room to the outside, the lights extend all the way from light to dark.

Dozens of expensive and exquisite dishes were placed on the dining table, and the red wine in the goblet was so scarlet that it looked like splashed blood.

It took several hours to prepare, but no one cared about it. As time went by, it gradually cooled down and finally condensed into white grease, which made people lose their appetite.

Pei Yangyu stepped forward and took a sip. He frowned suddenly and suddenly saw a book left on the coffee table. He ran over and saw the solemn title on the cover——

Criminal procedure jurisprudence.

"Grandma." Pei Yangyu called softly, "There is a book here."

Mother Pei glanced at it absently: "It belongs to Xu Yan, put it back."

"oh."

Pei Yangyu ran to Pei Xuyan's room with ease. The bedroom was very clean. He stuffed the books on the bookshelf with difficulty. Each book covered a wide range of topics, from all over the world.

When he came out of the bedroom, he happened to see Father Pei with a livid face. Pei Yangyu grabbed Pei Heng's trouser leg and said seriously with a straight face.

"Grandpa, I think you're wrong. Dad didn't play with things to get bored."

Pei Xuyan walked out without even taking a coat, and drove the sports car around the nearby mountainside several times. The breath of freedom blowing in his face made him take a deep breath.

"Brother! This speed is killing me?!"
Chapter completed!