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Pei Qingcheng quickly changed her clothes and opened the window to take a look outside.

This was the place with the most mysterious and illusory Mo City.

It was said that this place was built for her, Pei Qingcheng.

But she didn't like it here. This was the place she had always wanted to escape from.

It used to be and it is.

After she changed her clothes, she hurriedly left the room. Ding Hann stood by the door and said, "Madam, breakfast is ready in the dining room."

"No need." Pei Qingcheng rejected him coldly.

"I'm not in the dining room."

Pei Qingcheng stopped to glance at Ding Hann. Ding Hann had been with Ye Juan for many years and had also learned a lot from him. For example, his ability to tell what others were thinking with a glance was creepy.

"No need." Pei Qingcheng suddenly thought of something. "It's my cell phone."

Ding Hann handed the phone in his hand to Pei Qingcheng. She took it and walked downstairs without looking back, walking straight out of the mansion.

In the bedroom, Ye Juan stood in front of the window that had fallen to the ground. He had his hands behind his back as he watched Pei Qingcheng's figure walk in the Zhuang Sheng's Dream's garden.

Her smoky back complemented the bright flowers in the garden, and the complex flowers in the garden became more elegant along with her.

Ding Hann stood at the door for a long time.

Your grandpa's back is always straight, but only when you see your wife.

He finally could not hold it in anymore. "Master, are you just going to let Madam go like this?"

After a long while, Ye Juan replied, "If she likes it, then let her be!"

Ding Hann was silent. They couldn't understand their master's arrogance towards his wife.

Two years ago, just because his wife casually recited the term "Zhuang Sheng's Dream infatuated butterfly" and looked for the "cuckoo" in the Wishing Emperor's heart, Ye Juan went around looking for a top architect to design the Zhuang Sheng's Dream of this manor. Unfortunately, his wife didn't even look at it and refused to take another step after stepping foot in on the wedding night two years ago.

This was the second time in two years that Pei Qingcheng had stepped into this place.

This time, he stayed here for a rather long period of time, only leaving after a night of sleep.

Ding Hann left the room and gently closed the door.

I'm afraid my lord will stay in this wife-smelling room for a long time.

In the garden, the fragrance of the flowers attracted countless butterflies. This beautiful scene caused Pei Qingcheng to stop in her tracks.

This place was truly beautiful, beautiful beyond compare.

The phone's ringing broke this illusion and she answered the phone. From inside, the mournful wail of the secretary to the chairman of Pei's could be heard.

"Second Miss, our Pei's has completely collapsed and all of our shareholders have withdrawn their funds. The price of our stocks has fallen to the lowest point and we owe them a lot of money. We are insolvent and have no choice but to liquidate our assets."

Pei Qingcheng's fingers became stiff as a chill spread from her feet to her body.

She said hoarsely, "Is there no other way?"

"All the higher-ups have resigned. After Mr. Pei went to prison, public opinion was one-sided. No one was willing to help us."

Actually, Pei Qingcheng also knew that their Pei's s had been struggling for a long time, but she wasn't willing to give up yet.

Over the past two years, his Pei's had been mismanaged, and his brother had been sent to prison for financing.

His father died in a car accident due to drunkenness.

As for his mother, she could not handle this series of attacks and jumped down from the top floor of the villa on the fourth floor.

Although her mother was not dead, she was currently lying in a hospital intensive care unit, on the verge of death.

She didn't want her father and brother's hard work to be ruined, but what could she do?

Another call came in, and Pei Qingcheng said curtly to her secretary, "You'll follow the advice of the Legal Counsel and the Treasurer."

Then another call.

The call was from the hospital. The other party seemed to have lost all of their usual humility and respect, and was somewhat impatient.

"Miss Pei?" The other party said, "Mrs. Pei's nursing and VIP room fees are owed for a long time."

"How could that be?" Pei Qingcheng immediately said, "Didn't our Pei's give money to the hospitals every week?"

"It stopped last week, Miss Pei!"

Pei Qingcheng remembered. Last week, the secretary had told her that all the liquidity in Pei's had been used up.

She bit her lip. She had never begged before, so she could only quietly beg, "I will think of a way. I hope you can take good care of my mother."

"Miss Pei, please get to the bottom of this. The level 4 nurse's nursing fees aren't for our hospital, they're for the nurses. You guys are in arrears with your wages, but the nurse just doesn't want to pay you!" Do you know how many people are queuing up behind to get that room? "Also, Mrs. Pei's imported medicine is so expensive that it could scare a person to death. If you don't give us money, we won't be able to give money to the supply channels. Where would the medicine come from?"

"In short, my mom's medicine can't be stopped, the nurse can't leave, and we can't change the VIP room. I'll think of a way to raise the money for you!" Pei Qingcheng bit her lips. The smell of blood mixed with it made her shout out to him. She then hung up the phone with all her might.

What should he do? In this world, she was already isolated and without help.

All the people who used to flatter her had left.

She put one hand on the tree and felt a sharp pain in her temple.

The hospital would probably stop her mother's medicine at any time and move her out of the VIP ward.

In this world, the world was cold.

A name flashed through her mind. Yes, Tang Kexin. She had her best friend in her life, Tang Kexin!

With trembling hands, she dialed Tang Kexin's number. Before Pei Qingcheng could even speak, Tang Kexin's sobbing could be heard on the other end of the line.

"Qingcheng, I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm going to London. My grandma is sick!"

Pei Qingcheng was shocked. "What's wrong with Grandmother?"

"Grandmother has a heart attack. Qingcheng, I'll call you when I get to London!"

After hanging up the phone, Pei Qingcheng carefully didn't say anything along the way. She only heard the urgent beeping sound of someone busy on the other side of the phone.

Old Mrs. Tang was sick, and Pei Qingcheng couldn't say a word.

Actually, the Tang Family had the ability to help Pei Family, but to help them revive would cause their vitality to be greatly damaged. Pei Qingcheng might not be able to do that, but her mother's medical fees should not be a problem.

But at this moment, something had happened to Mrs. Tang. What could she do?

Despair gripped Pei Qingcheng's heart tightly, she was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe.

What should he do?

She could only watch helplessly as her mother was chased out of the hospital?

The sunlight that shone through the gaps in the treetops stung Pei Qingcheng's eyes. She tightly held onto an exquisite iron pyramid. Whenever she felt that she couldn't hold on anymore, tightly holding onto the pyramid that Yin Hann gave her made her feel better.

Suddenly, someone was talking to her from not too far away.

"Madam, what's wrong? Do you want to take a rest? There's a stone stool over there. I'll help you over there."

It was Ding Hann, the Ding Hann that was everywhere.

He was like a shadow that could see him at any time.

Pei Qingcheng looked at him in disgust, straightened her back, and staggered towards the Zhuang Sheng's Dream's entrance.

Who knew that just after taking two steps, his legs went soft and he was about to fall down.

At this moment, a pair of hands supported her accurately, both familiar and unfamiliar. The voice that Pei Qingcheng did not want to hear her entire life sounded out above her head.

"I'll walk you out."

"Don't touch me!"

When Ye Juan's slightly chilly fingertip touched Pei Qingcheng's wrist, she quickly shook off his hand as if she was struck by lightning.

She didn't want him to touch her!

She didn't even want to be in the same space with him!

At the same time, Ding Hann suddenly shouted: "Master, your hand!"

Ding Hann's scream was too mournful. Pei Qingcheng was also stunned as she looked at Ye Juan's hand.

He saw that his palm had been cut by a sharp weapon. Bright red blood was dripping down his hand!

Oh, the pyramids!

Pei Qingcheng lowered her head and looked at the pyramid in her hand. The top of the pyramid was very sharp, and she was very excited earlier so she accidentally hurt Ye Juan.

Ding Hann's voice was trembling as he shouted into the earphone, "Someone come quickly, my hand is injured!"

Ye Juan glared at Ding Hann and said, "Don't be noisy, go away!"

"But, grandpa, your hand." Ding Hann hesitated.

"Let's go!" Ye Juan didn't care about it at all, as the blood dripped onto the emerald green grass.

Ding Hann took a few steps back, but he didn't dare to move too far away.

I used to have thrombocytopenia, these years have been better, but it seems that the wound is not shallow, blood will not stop for a while.

Pei Qingcheng tried not to look at the blood on his hand. She tried to ignore him and walk around him.

It was just blood. What he owed her could not be repaid no matter how much blood he bled!

"Inclined." Ye Juan's voice was still flat as he said, "Be careful of the blood on the grass, don't dirty your dress."

She had had enough!

Pei Qingcheng bit her lower lip as the pain in her heart tore at every inch of her skin.

Everyone knew that Ye Juan was the overlord of Mo City.

Who didn't know that just a slightly sharper look from him would cause others to tremble?

However, in front of her, he was always gentle and gentle.

This kind of gentleness would only make Pei Qingcheng even more afraid and confused.

She gritted her teeth as she took a step forward. The phone in her hand rang again.

It was from the hospital: "I'm sorry, Miss Pei. Mrs. Xu wants to use this room."

"Don't touch my mom, don't touch her!" Pei Qingcheng shouted.

"Miss Pei, don't order us at this time. Our hospital has let you delay the payment by a whole week because of Mr. Pei. Now that Mrs. Pei is in an ordinary ward, if the payment is not made within three days, she won't be able to stay in an ordinary ward!"

The phone hung up. The world was just that cold.

When she fell to the ground, no one would help her. There would only be people who would follow and step on her.

She brushed past Ye Juan and walked towards the door.

It was a mess behind him. Ding Hann's voice sounded, "Master, you're still bleeding. Go back to your room and bandage your wounds!"

Ye Juan didn't answer. Pei Qingcheng only felt the back of her head burning. She knew Ye Juan was looking at her.

There was an idea, and in the flash of lightning, she made her decision.