The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

Falling into the warm embrace, Jiang Ruoli did not struggle too much, because the smell of the man was too familiar, there was no doubt that it was someone else.

With one hand around the waist and the other supporting the head, Pei Zigui held the person firmly against his chest.

"Are you injured?"

Jiang Ruoli shook his head, "I'm fine."

"What's wrong with your face?"

Pei Zigui gently held her chin. There was a light red mark on the lower side of her face, as if it had been hit by something.

A sinister light flashed quickly across his eyes.

Jiang Ruoli looked at her, his beautiful eyes flickering slightly with a hint of grievance.

"I didn't run a red light. He just jumped out of nowhere. I was scared."

The cold gaze revealed a hint of warmth, but more of it was heartache.

Pei Zigui squeezed Jiang Ruoli's slightly cold little hand and frowned.

"Good boy, of course I believe you."

He winked at Assistant Mott, who immediately handed him a scarf.

"Wait for me in the car. It's windy outside."

Pei Zigui wrapped Jiang Ruoli's little face with a scarf, leaving only a pair of eyes that could speak. His tone was gentle and mellow, which made Jiang Ruoli feel relieved for no reason in such a scene.

Seeing the woman was about to leave, the middle-aged man called out to her.

With just this one sound, Pei Zigui slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at her coldly. That look was like a cold river in the polar region, making people tremble all over and dare not approach.

The dark eyes concealed a bloodthirsty murderous intent, brewing the coming storm.

The middle-aged man who was trying to scam people was so scared that he fell back to the ground.

Jiang Ruoli had already walked a few steps, but suddenly turned back when she thought of something. She pulled Pei Zigui's finger, seeming a little worried.

"Don't hit him, he's drunk, just call the police."

"Don't worry, get back to the car. Otherwise you'll have to take medicine again if you get sick."

When he heard that he had to take medicine, Jiang Ruoli ran faster than anyone else.

What is a husband for? It is for times like this to give him orders.

Looking at her leaving back, the tenderness on the man's face gradually faded.

"Assistant Mott, call the police."

"Boss Pei, the police are on their way."

Just kidding, as soon as he got off the car and saw the scene, he quickly dialed three numbers that are familiar to people all over the country.

Old Deng must be tired of living if someone dares to bully his wife.

When the middle-aged man heard that the police had been called, he turned his eyes and saw the Rolls-Royce with serial numbers. He estimated that the person in front of him was not someone he could afford to offend.

He couldn't go to the police station, so he decided to sneak away.

He supported himself on the ground with his hands and was about to stand up, but suddenly everything went dark in front of him and the middle-aged man who was trying to scam him was pushed back.

Pei Zigui warned coldly: "You'd better wait here obediently."

"Look everyone, the rich are bullying others! I want to go to the hospital but you won't let me go. If I break a bone, can you afford to delay me?"

Crying, making a fuss and then hanging themselves, the arrogance and unreasonableness of some ordinary people's bad habits are fully displayed.

Everyone around was holding up their phones to record videos, but when they saw the man's cold eyes, they didn't dare to comment.

“Process the video.”

Pei Zigui threw down a sentence and walked to the side of the middle-aged man. He looked down at him with disdain, as if he was looking at a dead thing.

It only took a glance, and in a flash, the man's feet were already on the dirty hands.

Next to it, there were corn and other vegetables scattered on the ground.

"You threw her with this hand?"

Pei Zigui's mouth was pursed into a straight line, and his whole body exuded a cold murderous aura, but it seemed that he was holding it back.

"You should be thankful that my wife didn't let me do it, otherwise, I would have shown you what it means to truly use power to oppress others."

The middle-aged man looked into the pair of cold eyes, which were filled with bloodthirsty horror. He regretted it. If he had known that he would offend this Buddha, he should have gotten out of here as soon as he was hit.

Unfortunately, life has no ifs.

Within a few minutes, police cars sirens blared and took away the people on the ground and the evidence at the scene.

"Mr. Pei, as you said, the man was indeed drunk, but he also seemed to have broken a bone. We need to take him to the hospital for a medical examination and treatment first. We may have to trouble the owner of the car to come to the police station tomorrow to handle the follow-up."

"But don't worry, it's just a process. It's a foregone conclusion that he was driving drunk. Once we check the surveillance footage to confirm that he ran the red light unilaterally, the car owner can sign and the case will be closed."

Pei Zigui curled his lips and nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work."

The police car roared and took away the middle-aged man who was committing fraud. The crowd of onlookers had dispersed and the intersection returned to calm.

The red sports car was parked quietly on the side of the road.

Assistant Mote: "Boss Pei, I'll go tell the people at the 4S shop to tow the car away. You get in first."

Pei Zigui nodded and walked towards the Rolls-Royce not far away.

When I opened the car door, I saw a little girl sleeping with her head tilted to one side. Her head was drooping like it was about to hit the car window at any time.

Perhaps he heard the noise of the door opening, Jiang Ruoli moved with sleepy eyes.

Seeing that it was Pei Zigui, the woman closed her eyes again, still mumbling in a daze: "You're back."

Pei Zigui held her head and brought her back into his arms, letting her lean against him so she could sleep more comfortably.

"Well, I'm back."

The palm-sized little face rested in his arms, and the man's eyes were full of tenderness. However, when he saw the several-centimeter-long red mark, the temperature in his eyes turned cold.

Pei Zigui raised his hand and gently touched the girl's delicate skin. Her skin was white, and he usually didn't want to touch her too hard.

That man actually dared to hit her with something. I'm afraid it would be a light punishment for him to just break a finger.

After finishing everything, Assistant Mott returned to the car and saw his boss bending down to kiss his wife's cheek. The tenderness and caution between his eyebrows and eyes seemed like he was a different person from the one who had just stepped on people to intimidate them.

He couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"You don't want your eyes anymore?"

The sharp gaze was like a blade drawn from its sheath, and the cold voice was indifferent, but it carried oppression and possessiveness.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Pei."

Assistant Mote fastened his seat belt, paused slightly, and asked tentatively: "Boss Pei, are we going back to Lanting Garden?"

Sure enough, the man nodded and responded lowly from the bottom of his throat.

He knew it! Once he met his wife, there was no point in being a workaholic.

Assistant Mott lowered his head and sent a message in the company group: "Today's meeting is cancelled, everyone go home early."

Jiang Ruoli was not sleeping soundly. She woke up as soon as Pei Zigui carried her out of the car.

"are you home yet?"

"Well, go back to sleep."

Jiang Ruoli buried his head in Pei Zigui's chest and rubbed it, saying delicately, "I don't want to sleep anymore, put me down."

"We're almost there, hold on tight."

Pei Zigui directly carried the person to the sofa, sat down on it, put the person on his lap, and sat face to face with him.

Jiang Ruoli spread her legs and clamped them between his thighs, and found that there seemed to be something extra on her neck. She lowered her head and touched it, and it was a necklace!

It’s shaped like a small hawthorn, quite cute.

"Did you put the necklace on me?"

The man hummed and replied casually: "Well, if you like, take it with you for fun."

Pei Zigui gently touched Jiang Ruoli's cheek, his fingertips lightly touching it, but he didn't dare to use too much force. His face was full of pity.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. How's that old Deng?"

"It's a broken bone. I guess I'll have to stay in the hospital for a while."

I am so happy now, God is really watching over me!

Pei Zigui held her and leaned back, with her little face resting on his chest, smiling and looking so well behaved.

"Baby."

Hearing the man suddenly calling, Jiang Ruoli raised his head and saw his chin.

"what happened?"

"I'm very happy that you called me as soon as possible."

Pei Zigui lowered his head slightly, staring straight into her eyes, his palms resting tightly on her butterfly bones.

He seemed really happy, with a faint smile on his face.

Jiang Ruoli swallowed his saliva, and suddenly an idea came to him. He slapped his head hard and said, "Where's my phone?"

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