234: C234 The Third Young Master Is in a Very Bad Situation

C234 The Third Young Master Is in a Very Bad Situation

"You're 31 years old?"

"Yes." Pei Yihuan's eyes narrowed. "Why did you suddenly think of asking about age?"

Mo Wu answered. "I only found out about your age when I saw your interview in the business magazine today."

"How is it?" His eyes met hers.

She was puzzled. "What do you mean?"

He took a sip of red wine. "Do you think I'm old?"

"Huh?" Mo Wan was stunned and did not react for a while.

Pei Yihuan misunderstood her reaction. He held her fingers, pulled his thin lips and opened his mouth. His voice was a little strained. "Have you heard of one sentence? Usually, a man is seven or eight years older than a woman..."

"Why?"

Pei Yihuan put the glass close to her lips and let her take a sip before raising his eyebrows. "A young man doesn't know how to be considerate and take care of women."

Mo Wan nodded in agreement when she heard him. "I agree with that."

Suddenly, a gentle smile appeared on Pei Yihuan's lips.

She continued, "Fei Dinan, thirty-six, is indeed very considerate and caring for women."

In an instant, the smile on Pei Yihuan's face disappeared. His eyes narrowed slightly as he stared deeply at Mo Wan.

He could not help but laugh. Mo Wan's hand gently patted his handsome face twice. "I am not interested. I am just making an analogy."

A snort came out of his throat. Pei Yihuan said in a low voice, "Next time, we do not need Fei Dinan to make an analogy."

"But Fei Dinan is a living example." Mo Wan shrugged her shoulders.

Pushing his body away a little, Mo Wan still did not feel at ease. "Really do not want to go and see Fei'er?"

"No need..." He replied in a low voice.

"Alright then... quickly go and take a bath... Don't push me down like this... You're too heavy..."

Pei Yihuan propped himself up with his arms and walked towards the bathroom. Before he stepped into the bathroom, he said something that was tainted with some evil. "I will crush you to death..."

Mo Wan glared at him unhappily.

On the other side.

Returning to the room, Zuo Lan placed Zuo Fei'er on the ground, "Go and take a bath by yourself."

"No... Fei'er wants Mommy to take a bath... Mommy to take a bath!" Zuo Fei'er cried and refused.

"Go by yourself!" Zuo Lan's voice became heavier and her heart was filled with irritation. She was not in the mood to do anything.

Zuo Fei'er was so frightened that her body trembled. Tears immediately flowed out and she began to sob.

"Don't cry." Zuo Lan's gaze landed on her body. "When your daddy said you were uncultured, why didn't he see you cry? Why are you crying now?"

Zuo Fei'er cried even harder when she heard him. Her body kept twitching. It was so pitiful.

After letting out a long sigh of relief, Zuo Lan also realized that her mood was not good. After suppressing her emotions, she softly said. "Mommy is a little tired. Fei'er will go and take a bath by herself, okay?"

Nodding her head, Zuo Fei'er wiped away her tears as she walked towards the bathroom.

Sitting on the sofa, Zuo Lan, who was in a very restless mood, lit a cigarette and the smoke drifted in the room.

In her mind, she kept replaying Pei Yihuan's actions and expression. Jealousy filled her heart.

Mo Wan... Mo Wan... How good would it be if she did not come...

It was indeed her... It was she who took away everything that belonged to her...

At this moment, the resentment in her heart towards Mo Wan had almost reached its peak!

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door, Zuo Lan pulled back her thoughts and quickly threw the cigarette in her hand into the rubbish bin.

She was wearing pink pajamas. Zuo Fei'er leaned into Zuo Lan's arms and rubbed her eyes with her small hands.

"Who taught you to be a vixen?" Zuo Lan stroked her hair and asked.

Zuo Fei'er was still shouting, "I saw it on the TV... The woman who robbed Dad was a vixen. If you hate Auntie, you are a vixen! "

Zuo Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Do you still like Daddy?"

"No Mommy likes it. I only like it a little now." Zuo Fei'er sniffled, "Daddy left Fei'er alone in the mall. He doesn't like Fei'er. He likes vixens. So, Fei'er shouldn't like Daddy either! "

"Alright, go to sleep." Zuo Lan carried her onto the bed and hugged her as she slowly fell asleep.

Time slowly passed and the night sky became darker and darker. The moon in the night sky was round and bright but it was so cold.

After a long time, the ringtone of a phone broke the silence of the night and rang...

Pei Yihuan's eyebrows slightly moved. One of his arms hugged Mo Wan's body, and the other hand took the phone.

As soon as the call was connected, Pei Yifeng's unusually hurried voice was heard. "Second Brother, it's not good. Mo has fainted!"

Instantly, Pei Yihuan sat up from the bed. His voice was low and hoarse. "What happened?"

"We were filming and filming. Mo suddenly fainted out of nowhere!"

"Where is he now?" As he spoke, Pei Yihuan got off the bed and put on his shirt and pants.

Pei Yifeng took a breath and said, "Outside the operating room."

Pei Yihuan immediately hung up the phone when he heard that. Mo Wan, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, moved her eyes slightly and also woke up. She looked at him in surprise. "What's wrong?"

"Yijing fainted. He's in the hospital now. I'm going to the hospital now." He lowered his head and pressed the button on his shirt. His handsome face faced Mo Wan.

In an instant, Mo Wan also woke up. "I will go with you."

"Erxuan and Hao Tian are sleeping. You will accompany them in Pei estate." Pei Yihuan said in a low voice, "If there is anything, I will call you..."

Mo Wan nodded and looked at him. "Call me if there is anything."

"En..." Pei Yihuan answered softly. He leaned over and kissed Mo Wan's red lips. Then he quickly walked out of the room.

"Be careful on the way." Mo Wan reminded him worriedly.

When Pei Yihuan reached the emergency room, Pei Yijing had not come out yet. Pei Yifeng sat on the chair and looked at the emergency room quietly.

When he heard footsteps, Pei Yifeng looked up and called out, "Second Brother!"

His handsome eyebrows were still tightly knitted. Pei Yihuan asked, "How is the situation?"1

"I don't know. The doctor hasn't come out yet. We are filming. Mo was fine before. He suddenly fell to the ground for no reason."

Pei Yifeng held his hands together with a blank look on his face.

At this moment, the door of the emergency room was pushed open. The doctor walked out. He took off his mask and called out, "President Pei."

Pei Yihuan nodded indifferently and stared at the doctor. "How is it?"

The doctor said, "President Pei, please follow me to the office."

"Take care of your third brother..." Pei Yihuan left with the doctor.

When they reached the office, the doctor first served Pei Yihuan a cup of tea. He looked a little serious and said, "Third young master's condition is not optimistic."

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