Chapter 1150 Hitting the Wrong Person

Pei Ziheng's face darkened on the spot, but he didn't get angry immediately.

Xia Ling said nothing and listened quietly with a sarcastic smile. She wanted to see how they could humiliate her. I was afraid that even if she wanted to give birth to the child, they would be unable to do anything, so she was jumping on her feet and getting angry.

The old man who read out her crime went on for at least ten minutes, and still had no intention of stopping. Although Xia Ling was not afraid of being scolded, she was pregnant after all, and worried that the baby in her stomach would not be able to hold on, so she glanced in Pei Ziheng's direction, faintly wanting to ask for help.

Pei Ziheng was dissatisfied that she wanted to keep the child at all costs, but that was a private matter between the two of them, and it was not the turn of outsiders to look at her. He coldly interrupted the old man who read out her crime: "That's enough."

The old man was reading vigorously, and was very dissatisfied when he was suddenly interrupted. He looked at him solemnly and said, "No noise is allowed in front of the ancestral tablet. Pei Ziheng, even if you are the patriarch, don't you know this rule?"

Pei Ziheng said: "The person you trained me had a lot of fun training me."

The tone was cold, like a sign of an angry beast. Even though the old man was used to seeing all kinds of big scenes, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened when facing this young and majestic patriarch, and he kept silent for a while. The Pei family members present looked at each other, some were worried about how it would end, but there were also some who were enjoying the show.

Pei Ziheng strode forward, took the ink pen amidst everyone's exclamations, and crossed out Xia Ling's name on the family tree with just one stroke. She was adopted, and her name was written small, right next to his, like a pair of birds that were dependent on each other. When he crossed it out, his heart stung slightly, but he soon regained his composure.

After finishing the stroke, he sneered, put away the pen, took Xia Ling's hand and walked out.

Xia Ling was held by him and felt that his big dry hands were so steady and strong, as if he would never let go of her. As he walked out of the ancestral hall, the coldness that followed him disappeared, and his eyes were filled with bright sunshine.

Behind him, Pei Zhenyuan's angry yelling could be heard vaguely.

He originally had someone prepare a speech of admonishment for an hour, but he was interrupted by Pei Ziheng after only ten minutes of speaking. Where does this put his face?

What worries him even more is that Pei Ziheng is getting more and more out of control. He ignores the instructions of his ancestors and is arrogant. He dares to disturb the ancestral hall! Moreover, even if he did this, there was nothing the whole clan could do against him. The entire emperor is becoming more and more like Pei Ziheng's one-spoken voice. Maybe it won't be long before there will be no room for other voices.

This made Pei Zhenyuan feel horrified.

Pei Zhenyuan is the former chairman of the board of directors. He has always thought that Pei Ziheng is just a junior. I woke up from the hallucination and realized that the family was about to change.

He would never allow the situation to develop like this.

Preventing Xia Ling from giving birth to a child was not only for the sake of the entire Pei family, but also a struggle of will between him, the lonely and important minister, and Pei Ziheng. He summoned his closest subordinates and whispered a few instructions.

The subordinates led the way.

Pei Ziheng held Xia Ling's hand and walked through the grassy path. The buildings of this generation were all belonging to the Pei family. They were scattered high and low, quaint and quiet. Across a dual carriageway, listening to their Rolls-Royce.

Pei Ziheng said softly to Xia Ling, "Keep on holding on, and you can rest when you get home."

As he spoke, he walked with her across the street.

Suddenly, a sports car rushed out from the front and rushed towards Xia Ling with lightning speed!

Xia Ling's eyes widened in horror, and she wanted to hide, but her feet seemed to have roots and she couldn't move even half a step. Her mind went blank, thinking that she was going to die here, when suddenly, her body was pushed away forcefully, followed by the muffled sound of a heavy object hitting, the harsh sound of brakes, and the car reversed.

Then, the sports car accelerated and hit her again!

She stood under a tree, scared out of her wits. Fortunately, she knew it was moving this time, and ran towards the green belt with her hands and feet on the ground. As for the sports car, after hitting several trees in a row, it finally found that it couldn't drive in, so it had no choice but to give up and turn around and drive away.

Xia Ling was still in shock, and then saw Pei Ziheng on the other side of the road, quietly fell to the ground, a pool of blood flowed out from under him, it was shocking.

Her heartbeat almost froze, and she cried out heart-piercingly, "Ziheng!"

He staggered and ran towards him, squatted down, and checked his injuries. He was seriously injured, his face was as thin as gold paper, his eyes were closed, and he had lost consciousness. The driver of the Rolls-Royce also got off, shaking his hands to call someone, and after a while, the Pei family came over with a stretcher, hurriedly carried him into the car, and sent him to the hospital.

When the emergency doctor saw his bloody appearance, he hurriedly arranged for an operation.

The door of the operating room was closed and the red light was on, blocking Xia Ling and her group of worried people from the door.

Looking at the closed door, she had never been so panic-stricken, even when she was worried that Xia Yu would not live for a few years in the orphanage, she had never been so panic-stricken. Ever since she met Pei Ziheng, she never thought about what it would be like to lose him one day. Even if he quarrels or breaks up, he will still live in this world well. He can let her think about him whenever she thinks about him. way to see...

But this time, maybe heaven and man are separated forever.

The distance between heaven and man is so far away, she has not made any mental preparations at all.

Xia Ling looked mournful, clasped her fingers in front of her chest, and prayed silently. Suddenly she heard someone scolding her——

"Bitch! Broomstick! Do you still have the nerve to wait here? If it weren't for you, how could something happen to Zi Heng?!"

She turned around and saw Pei Zhenyuan, who had rushed over after hearing the news.

Although Mr. Pei Zhenyuan is dissatisfied with Pei Ziheng's various styles, he is his own nephew after all, so how can he have an overnight feud? When he heard that the driver he sent to hit Xia Ling hit Pei Ziheng, his head was about to explode with a bang. If something happened to Pei Ziheng, how would he explain to his dead brother and nephew?

Xia Ling has always been sharp-tongued, but this time she was scolded by Pei Zhenyuan into silence.

Her heart was filled with self-blame. Yes, if it weren't for herself, how could something happen to Zi Heng? The car was clearly coming towards her. If Zi Heng hadn't pushed her to save her, he wouldn't have been hit at all! The person lying in the operating room now should be her...

Although she didn't speak, Chu Chen couldn't stand it anymore.

He came here to see the boss, but he also came to accompany Xia Ling——

When the boss is away, his women and children must of course be protected by loyal subordinates.

He didn't care whether the Pei family was Pei's or not, he took a step forward, protected Xia Ling behind him, and said to Pei Zhenyuan neither humble nor overbearing: "Old man, it's wrong for you to say that."