The Male Wife

Before Pei Cheng had time to relieve himself, Jiang Linzhi sent his servants to look for him, saying that he had other matters to discuss.

The thing is separation.

Pei Cheng sat on a chair with a cup of steaming hot tea in front of him. He picked it up and didn't drink it, but held it in his hand to keep warm, and said, "It's not impossible if the family is separated. It's just that the second master is willing." ?”

Jiang Linzhi's brows are full of coldness. The people in Xiyuan are relying on Pei Cheng for what happened in the Jiang family recently, which makes him feel very disgusted. Those people never consider the consequences when they do things. All he wanted to do was push it on innocent people, and he didn't care about anything else.

This annoyed Jiang Linzhi very much.

"If the family is separated, our life in the future may not be as good as staying in Jiang's house." Jiang Linzhi said lightly: "Eating bran and swallowing vegetables will not be so good, but it will not be so good."

Pei Cheng stayed in the Pianzhai for a few years, and at that time he said that he would be sent to the Pianzhai to recuperate slowly and come back when he got better, but which smart person couldn't tell that he was abandoned in disguise?Therefore, Pei Cheng's life in the side house in the past few years was not much easier.

Although there are domestic servants and mothers around to serve, but life is not going very well.

"The life in the side courtyard was not much better in the past. If the family were separated, maybe life would be more free than it is now." Pei Cheng smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all.

Jiang Linzhi saw his reluctance, and after considering it, he said: "If you are unwilling to separate, then I will send someone to reject Xiyuan." "No." Pei Cheng refused without thinking, he understood that Jiang Rinzhi was worried about himself, "Separation is the best future for you, me, and Yan Zhi. Second Master, don't worry too much. I'm just, just not for a while..."

He couldn't make it up.

Jiang Linzhi didn't ask Pei Cheng, he thought that the other party was still worried about what happened last night.In fact, Jiang Linzhi still doesn't understand why Pei Cheng, who looks gentle and harmless, can kill people.

Regarding this point, Jiang Linzhi, who was puzzled, could only attribute everything to the blame in the end. The rabbit would kill people if he was in a hurry, and Pei Cheng would kill people if he was in a hurry.

However, Pei Cheng knew that he was not afraid of the two people he killed indirectly last night at all, he was just worried that after he left the Jiang family, he would not be able to find the evil servant who accused him of adultery with outsiders in his previous life.

But Pei Cheng calmed down very quickly. He thought to himself, if the vicious servant who accused him of adultery with outsiders in the previous life was sent by the inner house of the Jiang family, it means that the person he needs to find may have appeared before his eyes. under.

Apart from the people from Xiyuan, Pei Cheng couldn't think of anyone else who could instigate others to frame him in the Jiang family's inner house, and could hate people so much that he wished he would die.

Pei Cheng breathed out deeply, and said, "Second Master, there's no need to turn down the people in Xiyuan. Separation is good for everyone, and I agree to separation."

"I'll go to Beiyuan to talk to my elder brother about the family separation in person later." Jiang Lin looked Pei Cheng up and down, and seeing that his expression gradually improved, he didn't take this matter to heart any more, and said, "Dong The courtyard, Xiyuan, and Beiyuan have never been one. If you get very little after the separation, madam, don't regret it."

Ever since Pei Cheng died once, if he hadn't wanted to find out who was behind the scenes to kill him in the last life, he would never have wanted to step into the Jiang family, a place that eats people and doesn't spit out bones.It's just that he didn't have a chance before, so he could only strangle those petty thoughts that shouldn't be in his infancy.

Pei Cheng said: "This back house of the Jiang family is not a place I would like to stay in. If I could leave, I would naturally be willing."

"If madam really thinks this way, then I can rest assured." Jiang Linzhi didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Pei Cheng said: "Second Master, I have heard about everything that happened this morning. Did those two maids drown in the lotus pond in a panic when they ran away by themselves, or were they really killed?"

Jiang Linzhi frowned when he heard the words, looked at Pei Cheng with a half-smile, and said, "Everyone is dead, madam, don't take these things too seriously."

"Yeah." Pei Cheng panicked, and reflexively avoided Jiang Linzhi's gaze. For some reason, he always felt that Jiang Linzhi could sometimes see through his own eyes, so every time he was the other party's When his gaze swept over, Pei Cheng would always involuntarily avoid Jiang Linzhi's sight.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Linzhi didn't continue to force him.

"Crackling" the door of the study was pushed open.

The two adults in the room were startled, subconsciously looking in the direction of the door.

Jiang Yanzhi had a stern face, still holding a writing brush with dripping ink in his hand, and the corners of his eyes were red, as if he was looking for someone.

Pei Cheng frowned and said, "Why is no one following you?"

Dong Lai walked in cautiously from the outside, squatted down bitterly, and said, "Young master, please give the pen to the slave, it can't be taken in, it will dirty the room."

Jiang Yanzhi stuffed the brush into Donglai's arms casually, and ran over quickly like a frizzy little animal with a puff of breath, and slid into Pei Cheng's arms, his black hands He was still holding Pei Cheng's clothes tightly.

Pei Cheng's originally unhappy mood softened in an instant, and he couldn't get angry even if he wanted to. In the end, he could only tap Jiang Yanzhi's head lightly, and said, "You stained my clothes."

Jiang Linzhi sat on the side calmly, looking down at the father and son who interacted and loved each other, his heart, which had always been cold and hard, moved suddenly, and something seemed to be touched.

Turning his head like a disguise, Jiang Linzhi no longer looked at them, but picked up the half-read book before and continued to read.But I don't know why, my heart usually doesn't fluctuate very much, but today it beats extremely hard, and I can't concentrate on reading at all.

Jiang Yanzhi's mood improved a bit, he got out of Pei Cheng's arms with a face full of reluctance, and ran out at a trot, leaving Pei Cheng with a puzzled expression on his face.

Dong Lai wanted to say something, but then he thought of Jiang Yanzhi's previous order, and in the end he could only swallow the words that were about to come to his lips. He thought that if he had told his wife in advance, Master Yanzhi would definitely be angry with him .

Not long after, Jiang Yanzhi came back humming again. He didn't hold anything in his hand, as if he just went out for a turn.

Pei Cheng was surprised when a servant came in with a piece of rice paper, and he could vaguely see the black ink on the rice paper. Pei Cheng's heart moved, he pulled out the little guy who was still clinging to his arms, got up and took the The servant took the rice paper from his hand and Jiang Yanzhi looked up at Pei Cheng with his head up.

Pei Cheng opened the rice paper, and saw a puddle of black ink that hadn't dried out as expected, and raised his eyebrows, feeling even more surprised.He originally thought that Jiang Yanzhi would show off the calligraphy he had practiced recently, but he didn't expect to show off that a painting that hadn't been drawn was quite ugly.

Pei Cheng didn't want to hit the little guy's self-esteem, but he couldn't say that it was a beautiful painting against his conscience. He looked in Jiang Linzhi's direction suspiciously, and thought that he had never painted in front of Jiang Yanzhi. Painting, so Jiang Yanzhi's painting should be taught by Jiang Linzhi.

Jiang Linzhi stood up and walked to Pei Cheng's side. The two of them got a little close, which made Pei Cheng feel uncomfortable and walked a few steps to the side for a while, but Jiang Linzhi, who had a particularly tough attitude, clasped his wrists , half forced and half submissive to pull back.

Pei Cheng pursed his lips, letting Jiang Linzhi who was standing behind him condescendingly look at the painting in his hand.

Jiang Yanzhi has not been praised for a long time, and his mood fluctuates violently, especially when he sees that Jiang Linzhi has come to see his painting, which makes Jiang Yanzhi look forward to it even more.

"Daddy." Jiang Yanzhi grabbed Pei Cheng's leg, his eyes full of anticipation.

Pei Cheng subconsciously looked at Jiang Linzhi.

Jiang Linzhi received Pei Cheng's sight of asking for help, lowered his eyes, clenched one hand into a fist and coughed dryly on his lips, and then said: "Well, not bad."

However, Jiang Yanzhi didn't take Jiang Linzhi's encouragement to heart at all. He looked at Pei Cheng anxiously, hoping that his father could look at him, and kept holding Pei Cheng's hand.

Pei Cheng was tortured so helplessly by him that in the end he could only squat down, look at him at the same level, and said, "Who are you drawing?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Yanzhi was extremely ashamed, his little hands were entwined, and his eyes were so erratic that he didn't dare to look at Pei Cheng, but from time to time his eyes drifted to Pei Cheng's body.

Pei Cheng was baffled by his eyes, and then he didn't know what to think of, his face darkened, and he tentatively said: "You are not painting me in this painting, right?"

Jiang Yanzhi nodded disappointedly, he thought his father would see it by himself, "Dad doesn't like it?"

Pei Cheng really couldn't like it, but he didn't want to hurt him, and finally said: "You only paint me, what about your father?"

Jiang Yanzhi looked at Pei Cheng blankly, and finally got a little unhappy, jumped up, snatched back the drawing paper Jiang Linzhi was holding, turned around and ran out.

Pei Cheng didn't react for a while, he always felt that Jiang Yanzhi would never lose his temper with him, and would always behave like a little white rabbit.

"Go and coax." Jiang Linzhi turned around and walked to the low couch, sat down, and after getting closer to Pei Cheng, his messy heart suddenly calmed down. For some reason, he still felt a little sweet .

Pei Cheng let out a deep breath, didn't pay attention to the strange expression on Jiang Linzhi's face, turned around and ran out to chase the little guy.

Mo family.

The news of Mo Jinqi crying and returning home immediately reached Patriarch Mo's ears. He slammed the table and roared, "Does the Jiang family think that our Mo family's daughter can be chosen by anyone? If you like it, call it Go, throw it back if you don't like it. Come on, prepare the sedan chair!"

The butler agreed, turned around and went out to prepare.

The more Patriarch Mo thought about it, the more angry he became, until he overturned the teacup in front of him on the ground.

The boiling hot tea was poured on the ground, and the heat continued to rise.