Chapter 256 - Argument

With a few words, he explained how he met Gu Zhirou and how she became her goddaughter. Lin Sitong looked at Zhang Ke and Wang Qing who had expressions of longing on their faces and said helplessly: "So now you know about it right?"

Zhang Ke's face revealed a thoughtful expression.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Sitong squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke looked at Lin Sitong with grievance, and asked: "Why can't I see the family of such a patient? Is my medical skills not good enough, or am I not beautiful enough? "

Lin Sitong, "..."

Wang Qing, "..."

Qiao Nana, "..."

Zhang Ke's expression became more and more aggrieved.

"Cough, cough." Lin Sitong turned around and coughed lightly, "I'll go and see if there's anything Aunt Gu need help with."

"Little Soton darling!" Wait for me, I'll go too! " Qiao Nana followed closely behind.

Wang Qing stared dumbstruck at the two of them fleeing together. She extended her hand: "You two..."

"Wait for me," Before he could finish, Lin Sitong and his figure had already disappeared.

"Qingqing ~" The sound of grief and grief could be heard once more.

Wang Qing stiffly turned around, looked at Zhang Ke, and then looked at the living room. Facing Zhang Ke, he was still conflicted over whether she should head back to the living room to receive the cold air. Finally, she closed her eyes and said expressionlessly, "You should be more normal!"

Zhang Ke held his breath, and said with grievance: "Could it be that none of you saw that I'm joking!?"

Wang Qing said coldly: "Heh heh."

Zhang Ke's face revealed an extremely sorrowful expression, "Sob Sob Sob Sob!"

Wang Qing silently rolled her eyes and walked deeper into the flower garden with her head down.

On the other side, Lin Sitong and Qiao Nana, who had escaped the range of Zhang Ke's powerful resentment, let out a long sigh.

"Little Soton darling!" Qiao Nana suddenly held Lin Sitong's hand, and said with a face full of worry: "Do you work every day in this kind of environment!"

Lin Sitong's expression became solemn, and held Qiao Nana's hand instead: "Hua Xi Hospital, also known as — 'Hua Xi Performing Arts Academy'!"

"It's been hard on you!"

"To serve the people!"

Both of them held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes. For a while, they were speechless.

— —

In the living room.

Pei Qingheng slowly came down from the stairs and welcomed him with a frown: "Aiya, why aren't you staying here properly, what are you doing here? "What if the wounds on your body split open again?"

Pei Qingheng glanced at Ling Xiaorui: "It's not like I haven't received injuries worse than this before."

Ling Xiaorui rubbed his nose and retorted, "How long ago was that?

Halfway through his speech, Ling Xiaorui suddenly felt Pei Qingheng's incomparably sharp gaze.

"Ugh …" Ling Xiaorui innocently blinked his eyes, laughed mischievously, and immediately obediently swallowed his words.

Pei Qingheng softly snorted, his gaze landing on Xia Xiaoshan by the side, and politely said. "Miss Xia."

Xia Xiao An looked as if he had received a shock, and immediately lifted his head in alarm. However, he did not dare to look at Pei Qingheng, and spoke in a low voice, "Doctor, Pei …"

Pei Qingheng said with a bland look in his eyes, "Has Miss Xia's body been well recently?"

Xia Xiao An pulled at the corner of his clothes, as if he had mustered his courage. He quickly glanced at Pei Qingheng, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing an invisible smile: "Much better, thank you Doctor Pei."

Pei Qingheng replied indifferently, and in the end, his gaze landed on Feng Ye's body.

Feng Ye sat on the sofa without moving an inch. His eagle-like eyes and Pei Qingheng's gaze met each other.

Pei Qingheng's profound facial features did not reveal any expression, but right now, he looked especially grave and stern. After a long while, Feng Ye quietly turned his gaze towards Xia Xiao An who was at the side: "Go out first, and casually stroll around."

Hearing Feng Ye's words, Xia Xiao An was stunned, and his face revealed an uneasy expression.

It was at this time that Aunt Wang served tea. Seeing the uneasy Xia Xiao An, she said with a smile, "Young miss and the rest should be in the rear garden right now. If young miss Xia doesn't mind, I'll lure you over."

Xia Xiao An quickly glanced at Feng Ye, and then nodded lightly.

Seeing Xia Xiao An's leaving figure, Ling Xiaorui scoffed once, lazily leaned on the sofa, shot a glance at Feng Ye, and ruthlessly ridiculed him, "Boss, with an emotional quotient like yours, when will Little An Sis truly fall for you!"

Feng Ye's cold face immediately darkened.

Ling Xiaorui immediately raised both his arms up, and made a gesture of surrender: "Just pretend that I didn't say anything!"

Feng Ye coldly snorted.

"Feng Ye." Pei Qingheng sat in front of Feng Ye with a cold expression. "I remember that I told you before not to target Santong."

Feng Ye's eyes became even more ruthless, he asked coldly: What's so good about this woman?! Is it worth it for you to risk your life to save her? "

"If I say she's worth it, she's worth it." Pei Qingheng's expression darkened, and the cup in his hand, which was neither light nor heavy, was placed on the tea table, letting out a light sound.

Pei Qingheng's eyes that were as long as raven feathers gently lifted, and those amber eyes that were filled with a grave and stern expression lightly looked at Feng Ye: "No matter what happens, it's still between her and me!"

"Third brother!" Feng Ye's expression instantly became extremely unsightly, "Could it be that the brotherly relationship between you and I can't even compare to that of a woman?!"

"To me, she is not just a woman, she is my beloved!" Pei Qingheng's face turned cold, "I won't ask for you to accept her, but at least don't look at her with a pair of tinted glasses!"

"If she really did not have any schemes, how could she have made you and the Aunt Gu do such an abnormal thing for her?!" Feng Ye shouted in fury.

"Feng, Ye!" Pei Qingheng shouted out Feng Ye's name word by word, but there was no longer any expression on his face, and his amber eyes became incomparably deep.

Ling Xiaorui's heart trembled, he knew that this was the state Pei Qingheng was in when he was truly angered. He promptly looked at Feng Ye and advised, "Boss, Sid is really not the kind of girl you think he is …"

"You've been bewitched by her too?!" Feng Ye roared.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Pei Qingheng suddenly let out a light sigh, looked at Feng Ye seriously, and shouted seriously: "Boss."

Feng Ye's cold chin trembled. Ever since the three of them had grown up, Pei Qingheng had never called himself "Boss".

"Don't you believe the way I see people?" Pei Qingheng's voice indifferently sounded.

Feng Ye closed his eyes. He naturally believed in Pei Qingheng's judgement.