It is said that Lu Xichen is still in the hospital at this moment, infected with pneumonia, and is hospitalized. On the phone, Mrs. Lu's crying almost pierced the old lady's eardrum.

"What did the people from the Lu family tell you?" Pei Yiting raised his eyebrows, without the slightest awareness of what he did wrong.

This attitude made the old lady vomit blood.

"I've told you so much, and you only have one question to ask me? There's nothing to explain to me?" The old lady patted the table and asked.

Lu Xichen was still her goddaughter, but she was thrown out like this. She just felt that her old face was lost by her son.

But the culprit acted like a normal person, as if he slapped him hard, and finally hit a ball of fluffy cotton.

"I have nothing to say." Pei Yiting calmly sat down on the sofa.

"Oh, no."

As if he realized something later, he raised his head and spoke again. "For a woman like Lu Xichen, don't let her enter Pei's house again, so as not to stain the carpet at home."

The dislike in that lukewarm tone was almost to the extreme.

The old lady thought he could say something good, but she didn't expect such a sentence, her breath suddenly became unstable, and she almost leaned back.

The old lady stared at him fiercely, "Pei Yiting!"

If it wasn't for her own son, the old lady would have ordered her servants to end up with Lu Xichen and be thrown out.

The old lady took a deep breath, slowly calmed down, and said angrily: "After breakfast later, you and I will go to the hospital to see Xiao Chen and apologize to her personally."

This is the most compromised way.

If not, of course she would not be willing to ask her son to apologize, even though it was Lu Xichen.

But compared to his own son, the weight of being a daughter is not enough to compete with Pei Yiting.

"Mom, you don't even know anything, so you let me apologize? What the Lu family wants is probably not an apology." Pei Yiting replied mockingly.

"What do you mean by that?" Could it be that there is something else inside?

The old lady had a suspicious and probing look on her face.

But Pei Yiting didn't say much, "It's nothing interesting, I won't apologize to Lu Xichen, and you don't have to work in vain, just ignore this matter."

Still go to the hospital to visit Lu Xichen?

Are you dreaming?

"Hey, you kid, if there's any misunderstanding, you should explain it to me anyway."

The old lady heard something tricky from Pei Yiting's words, which seemed to be somewhat different from what she had imagined.

It's not the old lady's fault either, the Lu family didn't tell her why Pei Yiting threw him out, and she didn't know what was going on, so she asked Pei Yiting to prove it.

But at the end of the verification, there was still no result, but was blocked by Pei Yiting's answer.

"Morning, sister." Seeing Yan Yinuo going downstairs, Pei Yiting immediately greeted her, but the topic on the old lady's side couldn't continue.

"Morning." Yan Yinuo smiled and greeted the old lady again.

The old lady replied and chatted casually.

The matter about Lu Xichen was just pushed to the back of his mind.

In the hospital, Mrs. Lu was sitting beside the hospital bed wiping tears.

Lu Xichen's forehead hit the corner of the table and got three stitches.

It was autumn again, when Lu Xichen was thrown out of Pei's house, Lu Xichen was only wearing a thin pajamas, it was freezing outside, and she didn't bring her mobile phone or wallet. It had been several hours before she successfully returned to Lu's house later.

As a result, Lu Xichen, who was frostbitten and injured, caught a cold and developed a fever. The situation was quite serious.

Mrs. Lu stayed by the bed for several hours without closing her eyes.

Lu Xichen, on the other hand, never woke up.

I made a phone call to the Pei family, and the old lady of the Pei family still had a good tone on the phone, so they waited for the Pei family to come over and give them an explanation.

After waiting, the whole morning has passed.

The Pei family didn't wait, but Lu Xichen finally woke up after sleeping all morning.

At this moment, Lu Xichen's face was pale, and his whole body was more weak than before, which made Mrs. Lu's heart ache.

"Xiaochen, are you awake?" Mrs. Lu was both surprised and happy, and quickly brought warm water to Lu Xichen's mouth.

Lu Xichen subconsciously opened her mouth, gulped down half a glass, and her drowsy head regained consciousness.

"Mom, where is this?" When she spoke, her voice was so hoarse that it didn't belong to her.

Mrs. Lu could not wait to hold her in her arms, wiped away her tears and said, "You silly child, this is a hospital, you are sick."

Get ill?

Feeling the pain in his forehead, Lu Xichen touched it, but Madam Lu quickly pulled his hand off.

"Don't move, you're hurt here." Be careful of scars.

Lu Xichen thought of what happened last night little by little, and his face became paler and uglier.

"Mom, have I been asleep for a long time?"

"No, I've been sleeping all morning. Don't worry, Mom will definitely get you justice this time. Pei Yiting has gone too far."

Such lack of gentlemanly demeanor made Mrs. Lu's previous good impression of him plummet.

Although she hoped that Lu Xichen would marry into Pei's family, the premise was to treat her daughter well, otherwise, she was afraid that her daughter would be tortured to death before she married.

"Brother Yi Ting didn't come?" Lu Xichen asked.

Speaking of this, Mrs. Lu was so angry that she came all morning, but no one from the Pei family came.

But in front of the sick Lu Xichen, Mrs. Lu didn't want to tell the cruel truth, so she said, "Probably because you are busy, your godmother said she would come to see you, wait until the afternoon."

Lu Xichen hugged the quilt and nodded.

Originally, Mrs. Lu wanted to ask what the reason was, but Pei Yiting drove Lu Xichen out in the middle of the night.

But seeing that Lu Xichen's mental state was not good, she put the matter aside and thought about asking her daughter when she got better.

In the afternoon, Pei Yiting, whom they were thinking of, didn't come, but the old lady didn't really listen to Pei Yiting's words, so she came to see Lu Xichen.

No matter what, it was an accident at her house, and she was a goddaughter, so it was unreasonable not to come because of emotion and reason.

"Xiaochen." When the old lady arrived, Lu Xichen had just woken up from a nap.

After a few bottles of drip, I am already much more energetic than in the morning.

Tears welled up in Lu Xichen's eyes when he heard the old lady's voice, "Godmother."

"Hey, you are sick, don't cry." The old lady almost watched Lu Xichen grow up, her heart is not made of stone, why doesn't she feel distressed when she sees this scene?

"Why is it still wrapped around the head? How much did you suffer?" The old lady couldn't help but look at Mrs. Lu next to her.

To the ancestor of the Pei family, Mrs. Lu always greeted her with a smile, and never had a sullen face.

But today, only the old lady came, and the culprit Pei Yiting was nowhere to be seen.

Rao Madam Lu has a good temper, she didn't hold back this time.

"He hit his forehead on the table, broke it, got a few stitches."