Chapter 650 How to Calm Down?
"Father-in-law, what do you mean? What are you suspecting?" Pei Qinghan asked.
Dongfang Mudao: "I'm not suspecting anything, it's just that the incident happened suddenly, and at such a coincidence, I have to be more cautious." He said this to Pei Qinghan, but also to Dongfang Wan'er. Yes, let her not get excited, think more and see more.
Dongfang Wan'er naturally understood her father's intentions, and coupled with her utter disappointment and distrust of Pei Qinghan, she really couldn't believe what Pei Qinghan said at this time.
What's more, King Jin came back, and Pei Qinghan found the man so fortuitously, it must be said that it was a bit too coincidental.
Her fiery heart gradually cooled down, but she still had a glimmer of hope. She said, "Just as my father said, let's go back to Dongfang Bieyuan first, and send someone to bring Xia Yan here."
After speaking, Dongfang Wan'er turned around and returned to the carriage.
Pei Qinghan became more and more confused, what's the situation?
Isn't this Dongfang Wan'er thinking about her daughter day and night? Why now he said that his daughter was back, she didn't rush back to Hou's mansion as he expected.
Dongfang Mu was very satisfied with his daughter's performance, glanced at Pei Qinghan proudly, and said coolly: "Pei Qinghan, you should know my Dongfang Mu's temperament, what I hate the most in my life is that people lie to me, and those who dare to lie to me must have nothing. Good end."
Pei Qinghan's swollen cheek hurt more and more, the hand in his sleeve clenched into a fist and kept shaking.
Dongfang Muyang walked away, followed by three carriages. When the middle carriage approached him, a gust of wind blew past and blew the curtain of the carriage. He looked at a person with eyes that were almost identical to Dongfang Waner's. His eyes were also looking at him, his eyes were cold, like sharp knives.
His heart shuddered, and even his body couldn't help shivering. He hurriedly took a step back, as if he saw some terrifying monster.
"Master Hou, what's wrong with you?" Sanfu hurriedly supported Pei Qinghan.
Pei Qinghan pointed at the carriageway that had gone far: "Did you see it?"
Sanfu shook his head: "What did you see?"
Pei Qinghan wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it. He opened his mouth for a long time, filled with cold wind, and finally closed his mouth, unable to say a word.
Inside the carriage, Dongfang Wan'er held Cui'er's hand tightly: "Cui'er, you say, is what Pei Qinghan said true? My child is really not dead? Is she really back?"
Cui Er kept stroking Madam's back and said, "Madam, you must not be too excited, Doctor Bai has said that you are in the most critical period of recovery, and you must not let your emotions fluctuate too much, otherwise It is very detrimental to your recovery."
Dongfang Wan'er tried her best to calm her mind, but she held Cui'er's hand but never let go: "I know, I know, but Cui'er, I can't be calm, that's my daughter, I've been thinking about it. My daughter for more than ten years, I always thought she was dead, but now, Pei Qinghan told me that she is not dead, she is back, how can you calm me down?"
Cui'er hurriedly said: "Madam, didn't the master say it, what Pei Qinghan said may not be credible, you should not hold too much expectations, madam, the servant also believes that the young lady is not dead, but the servant does not believe what Pei Qinghan said, madam, Don't be fooled by Pei Qinghan."
Dongfang Wan'er's heart gradually calmed down, yes, Cui'er was right, she must not be fooled by Pei Qinghan.