1561: C1561 I'll Give You One Thing

C1561 I'll Give You One Thing

When Pei Zhan returned to the hospital, Pei Jue had already fallen asleep.

He looked at her quiet and pale face, and there was an inexplicable emotion hidden in his brows.

He gently lifted her blanket, gently unbutton the button of her hospital gown, and revealed her white chest. It was clean and pure, which made Pei Zhan suddenly let out a long breath.

However, his eyebrows were tightly locked again.

He turned around and walked out of the ward. Behind him, Pei Jue slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were dark and deep, and her emotions were indescribable.

Pei Zhan returned to the car, lit a cigarette, and slowly smoked.

The pale ring of smoke floated in the air, like a wisp of someone's remnant soul, leaving behind the final struggle.

The phone's ringtone suddenly rang. He glanced at it. It was the number he had memorized in his heart, but at this moment, he did not want to answer it at all. He did not want to hear that sound.

The phone rang furiously, hitting his heart.

In the end, he picked it up and shouted in a low voice, "Dad!"

"How do you do things? Why don't you protect Ah Jue? Are you still a man of my Pei family?" Yun Hong flew into a rage over the phone.

Pei family threw their mobile phone onto the car seat and silently smoked.

Yun Hong scolded Pei Zhan, as if he had vented his anger. He said, "I'll leave one thing to you. If you fail this task again, don't go back to your home..."

After Pei Zhan finished smoking the cigarette on his fingertip, the mobile phone finally quieted down.

The carriage was filled with smoke, making Pei Zhan choke.

He opened the window and let the cool night wind pour in. Only then did he feel a trace of pleasure.

He started the car and drove past the colorful streets, but for the first time, he did not know where to go.

Unknowingly, he stopped in front of a flower shop.

The words stunning time, which were jumping, made him feel the liveliness of life.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the lights were still on in the shop. The woman was still busy.

He suddenly felt that the small shop was like an immortal realm, and it made him yearn for it endlessly.

He got off the car and walked into the shop.

The woman looked up and said, "I'm sorry, sir, we..."

When she saw him, she stopped and smiled faintly. Under the light, she was like a holy lily, captivating.

"It's you? What's the matter?" Bai Shiyin asked.

"It's already so late, why haven't you gotten off work yet?" Pei Zhan asked.

Bai Shiyin said, "There's a wedding tomorrow. I ordered a lot of fresh flowers from me. I have to get them out at night. They will come early tomorrow morning to ask for them!"

Pei Zhan looked at the flowers that were tied up into beautiful shapes and suddenly had a sudden impulse. "I will help you!"

Bai Shiyin smiled. "There are two more flowers that are ready. If you do not find it troublesome, you can make a move."

Pei Zhan smiled. "As long as you don't think I'm stupid! What should I do?"2

Under Bai Shiyin's guidance, the two of them tied up the last two flowers.

Bai Shiyin sprayed nutrient solution on the flowers to ensure that the flowers would be bright in the morning. Pei Zhan consciously trimmed the flowers and some packaging. He cleaned them up and threw them into the rubbish bin.

He also picked up the mop and cleaned the entire floor of the shop.

Bai Shiyin looked at his tall and big body, which was bent ninety degrees, and felt that it was very strange.

However, she had to admit that this man worked very carefully and seriously, wiping the floor as clean as a mirror.

"Thank you, you have worked hard!" Bai Shiyin said.

"It's not hard. Just treat me to supper!" He smiled.

"You're really welcome!" She smiled.

"You're welcome. I haven't eaten in a day!"

She was stunned. "Because of your sister?"

Bai Shiyin also knew about Pei Jue kidnapping Jiang Nanxi recently.

She even went to the hospital to see Jiang Nanxi yesterday but Jiang Nanxi was still unconscious and she did not see her.

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