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"Young Master Pei, you were a bit impulsive today."

Fu Qinglun really couldn't stand the pungent smell of smoke, so he still stood by the window with his back to Yuwen Pei.

"Wanzhou is too arrogant …"

A deep look of disappointment appeared in Yuwen Pei's eyes.

Regardless of whether it was Lin Ange or Gu Yanran, both had a better character than Bo Wanzhou.

At the end of the day, Bo Wanzhou's body was also bleeding with Yuwen Family, but she did not have the slightest bit of gentleness and gentleness of someone who had inherited Yuwen Family.

"No matter how arrogant she is, she is still the apple of the king's eye. Even if we have to teach them a lesson, we can only do so with the help of His Majesty. "

Fu Qinglun's gaze landed on a wooden hibiscus not far away. The verdant and verdant green dyed his worried eyes.

"Since we've already fought, there's no point in talking about it. "Tell me, how is the king going to punish me?"

Yuwen Pei's words seemed to see through everything.

Not pessimism, but disappointment.

Deep disappointment.

Fu Qinglun was shocked, then his gaze tensed up inch by inch. After hesitating for a moment, he finally opened his mouth.

"If he says you hit his daughter, then let your daughter have a taste of slapping. This is called 'One's own path and one's own body'. "

He spoke slowly, with difficulty.

Bo Yuheng's words made everyone angry.

"Heh …"

Yuwen Pei pursed his lips and sneered.

"What a great 'To be able to return one's favor with one's own' …"

"Young Master Pei, you know your highness, so …"

Fu Qinglun stopped right there.

There were some words that he was unable to say.

"And if I disagree?"

Yuwen Pei's expression tensed up, while his warm gaze turned icy.

Fu Qinglun appeared at the door of the study room. He had thought of several ways to punish him, but he didn't expect him to give such a 'cruel' order.

He hit Bo Yuheng's daughter.

Therefore, his daughter had to be beaten as well.

"Young Master Pei, you don't have the right to choose."

Fu Qinglun's words were very decisive.

That's right, who would dare to refute Bo Yuheng's order?

"Shameless …"

Yuwen Pei could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and cursed in a low voice.

"Young Master Pei, if you say that in front of me, I'll pretend I didn't hear it." "But if anyone else were to hear it, I'm afraid …"

The smoke in the room dissipated by more than half, so Fu Qinglun slowly turned around.

These words were persuasion and a warning.

"Secretary Fu, I would say the same thing in front of him."

Yuwen Pei pulled out the chair and sat down again.

The wind blew in through the half-open window. The air was a little stuffy. The sky had darkened by quite a bit.

From the looks of it, a storm was coming.

"Young Master Pei, aren't you giving up on yourself?"

Fu Qinglun stood by the window against the light, his face gloomy.

"I'm not giving up on myself, but I've had enough over the years. "Secretary Fu, I really admire you …"

What was there to admire?

Yuwen Pei didn't say anything.

However, Fu Qinglun was well aware of it.

Having worked beside Bo Yuheng for so many years, she had gotten used to his cold-blooded and cruel nature, as well as his temperamental and moody nature. It's hard for ordinary people to work for so many years.

It wasn't that Fu Qinglun hadn't thought of leaving.

Sometimes power makes you feel reluctant to leave.

Chief First Secretary, this position was simply an unattainable dream for many people.

"Young Master Pei, it's only living …"

Fu Qinglun curled his lips and smiled wryly.

The wind outside the window had picked up and the branches were rustling.

Yuwen Pei said inexplicably as he looked out the window.

"Secretary Fu, the sky is about to change …"

"Young Master Pei, do you want to stay at home or go for a walk?"

Semantic pun.

How could Yuwen Pei not understand it?

Suddenly, the letter Nan Huaijin wrote to him was going through his mind word by word.

If it was said that he was still wavering before, then he was still hesitating. But when Fu Qinglun passed on Bo Yuheng's' order ', he made up his mind.

It was time to change everything.

"If there really is a thunderstorm, I would like to personally experience it."

Yuwen Pei smiled.

He didn't know why, but after he made up his mind, his previous depressed mood was completely swept away.

Perhaps, Nan Huaijin's letter had aroused his fighting spirit.

He wanted to walk out of the 'comfort zone' that he had guarded for many years and follow the person that was truly worth following.

"Young Master Pei, this experience will kill you."

Fu Qinglun's handsome face suddenly tensed up and his tone became serious.

"Secretary Fu, what's the difference between your current appearance and a dead person?"

"Young Master Pei, aren't you afraid that I'll tell what you just said to the king?"

"Secretary Fu, since I dared to say it in front of you, I naturally made preparations to face everything. Go back and tell the king that I beat his daughter because she was disrespectful to her mother. My daughter was not at fault, she did not need to be taught a lesson. "

Yuwen Pei clenched his hands into fists and put them on the desk. The veins popped out on the back of his palms.

"Young Master Pei, don't be impulsive. Think about it carefully."

The arc on Fu Qinglun's face tightened and his voice became deeper.

"I've thought about it."

After Yuwen Pei said this, he opened a book in front of him, put on his glasses and started reading.

Fu Qinglun's heart sank when he saw that Fu Qinglun was obviously just sending him off.

"Young Master Pei, have you really decided?"

"Yes."

Yuwen Pei took the book and read it again, but didn't look up at him.

"In that case, I will take my leave."

Fu Qinglun was an astute person, how could he not be tactful? Then, he turned around and walked towards the door.

"Secretary Fu, take care."

Yuwen Pei sat in front of the desk, tilted his head and glanced at him.

"…"

Fu Qinglun pursed his lips and opened the door of the study.

"Uncle Fu …"

Yuwen Qingfeng, who was standing by the door, jumped in shock, and took a look inside the study.

"Qingfeng, where is your bathroom?"

Fu Qinglun's expression returned to his usual gentle and calm expression.

"Follow me."

Yuwen Qingfeng saw Yuwen Pei reading a book leisurely through the open door and thought, there shouldn't be any problems?2

He led Fu Qinglun to the guest bathroom on the first floor and stood at the door to wait for him.

Beep, beep, beep...

While he was waiting, his cell phone vibrated again.

This time, it was still Bo Yunfei.

"Yunfei …"

Yuwen Qingfeng walked a little further away with his phone in his hand.

"Cousin, I heard Secretary Fu went to your house?"

Bo Yunfei's voice was filled with worry.

"Mm …"

Yuwen Qingfeng replied softly.

"Is Eldest Uncle alright?"

Bo Yunfei said with concern.

"I'm fine …"

If there was really something going on, why would Yuwen Pei read so leisurely?

"That's good …"

"How is Aunt?"

"She's already awoken, but …"

Bo Yunfei wanted to say something, but stopped himself.

"But what?"

Not knowing what Bo Yunfei said, Yuwen Qingfeng's legs suddenly felt as heavy as lead. Slowly, his entire body sank.

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