Became a vicious male mother

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Pei Xiao only realized it was happening after the fingerprint scanner had just opened the door.

It seems... Lu Yinian has gone on a business trip.

His relationship with Lu Yinian was fairly good, if he hadn't met Gu Xinglan.

The door opened, and a faint scent of brandy wafted out.

The wine smelled familiar; it was the wine he had given him. Lu Yinian had even said he would keep the bottle for a few more years before drinking it, but unexpectedly, less than a few months later, the other party had already opened it.

Pei Xiao curled the corners of her lips and hung her suit jacket on the coat hook in the entryway.

My gaze swept across the hall and slowly settled on a figure nestled in a sofa.

"Ok?"

The figure curled up on the sofa revealed a section of waist, with a slightly protruding spine. The thick, black short hair and the white skin behind the ears were clearly distinct, making it easy to recognize.

Gu Xinglan is here too?

He walked slowly and quietly to the sofa.

"Gu Xinglan?"

This person looks like they were just pulled out of the water.

Pei Xiao sat sideways on the sofa and turned Gu Xinglan's face towards him.

What catches the eye is a forehead covered in large water droplets, seemingly from being trapped in the sofa cushions, and cheeks flushed red.

But the temperature on my forehead wasn't high; in fact, it felt a bit cold.

When I pinched his chin and pried open his mouth, there was no smell of alcohol inside.

It was neither a fever nor drunkenness.

"Gu Xinglan, wake up." Pei Xiao patted Gu Xinglan's face twice.

With just two light slaps, the other person seemed to have been slapped hard twice, their brows furrowed in pain, their lips clenched, and they looked as if he owed this person millions.

"Have you filled up enough?"

The words I spoke went unanswered.

He simply couldn't be bothered to care. In terms of feelings, he and Gu Xinglan had absolutely no connection whatsoever.

Thinking of this, Pei Xiao got up and went to the bathroom. After taking a shower, eating takeout, and resting in the rocking chair, he...

The phone rang a few times.

[What's up with you calling me?]

Lu Yinian's voice came through the phone, and it wasn't as tense as it had been the night before.

He called Lu Yinian no less than ten times, and it took him two hours to get back to him.

"Well, you have two faces. Where's the arrogance you showed me yesterday?" Pei Xiao sat up from the rocking chair.

How did you treat him yesterday? Did you call him tasteless? Did you call him not a man?

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone. [What is it? Tell me quickly, I have other things to do.]

"Nothing much, I just came to your house to rest and let you know."

[?!]

Lu Yinian was already exhausted, and upon hearing this, her voice rose several octaves: [You're in my house?!]

The phone rang with a distorted voice. Pei Xiao's face turned cold. "What? I sold you this room at a low price, and I can't come and stay?"

He spent more than 500 million to buy this house, but now Lu Yinian can buy it for less than one million, so he lost money.

"Is there a problem with my fingerprints being allowed into my home?"

[Who the hell is this your house? Get out of here!] Lu Yinian had been working all day and seeing all sorts of people, and he was looking for a place to vent his anger. He checked the home security camera footage, but instead of seeing Pei Xiao, he saw Gu Xinglan curled up on the sofa.

[......]

"how?"

Hearing the breathing gradually subside and an eerie silence descend on the other end of the phone, Pei Xiao was about to light a cigarette when he heard:

[You, you go outside and check on Gu Xinglan's condition...]

The surveillance footage was high-definition; Lu Yinian could even zoom in and see Gu Xinglan's expression.

Her little face was all scrunched up; she was fine this morning, but now she looks like this.

After thinking it over, Lu Yinian could only conclude that it was because he had insisted on making the other person drink last night.

"Who? Gu Xinglan??"

Pei Xiao took a deep drag of his cigarette, the smoke swirling around him, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I just got back from a business dinner, I'm exhausted."

[I'll call 120, you're in charge of opening the door. If someone dies, see how you handle it.] Lu Yinian deliberately exaggerated the facts.

In the surveillance footage, Pei Xiao came out of his room, holding a phone in his right hand and a cigarette between his fingers. He walked to the sofa and tapped Gu Xinglan's head a few times with his left hand.

Immediately afterwards, the screen zoomed in on Gu Xinglan, who was in so much pain that she clutched her head, lifted her body, and then curled up tightly, showing how much force Pei Xiao had used.

[Damn it! Pei Xiao! Are you fucking crazy?!]

Lu Yinian punched the back of the car seat hard, startling the driver in the front seat.

“I didn’t use any force, he was faking it.”

Pei Xiao frowned slightly and moved closer to Gu Xinglan.

The man's pained expression seemed genuine, and his face was covered in sweat, which was all cold to the touch.

"Forget it, just call 120. Don't let him die in the house."

"No..." Gu Xinglan, who had been covering her head on the sofa, suddenly reached out her sweaty hand and grabbed Pei Xiao's hand that was holding the phone.

This action knocked the cigarette he was holding onto the floor.

The falling sparks threatened to ignite the carpet. Pei Xiao, who was barefoot and had a horribly blackened face, instinctively stepped on the cigarette ash with the sole of his foot. The cigarette butt burned his muscles.

"Gu Xinglan, are you out of your mind?!"

This time, Pei Xiao didn't indulge the person on the sofa and forcefully slapped away the hand that was holding him.

For a fleeting moment, I had the illusion that the hand that slapped it felt like it was jiggling lightly.

He tucked his fingers together.

The smell of cigarettes slowly mingled with a subtle metallic, metallic odor.

"Hey... don't scare me."

Pei Xiao's face gradually tightened, and she took two steps back.

Gu Xinglan, who was sitting on the sofa, had thin streaks of blood seeping from the back of her hand. It was swollen and covered with purplish-blue marks. She was also groaning in pain from time to time.

This situation reminded him of some wealthy patrons in this circle who liked to use various drugs that had not undergone clinical trials on people.

Those drugs have serious side effects; using them even once could ruin your life.

"Quick, call 120 immediately!" Pei Xiao felt something was wrong and shouted into the phone.

Lu Yinian had already dialed the emergency number after seeing the surveillance footage.

The person on the sofa was picked up and carried horizontally, but the person refused to move and tried to grab the sofa armrest.

“It’s normal, I’m perfectly normal now… Don’t worry about me…” Gu Xinglan said these words with all her might.

The repair speed of the plug-in is very fast. The injury on the back of his hand may have healed before the ambulance arrives. How can we prove that he was suddenly injured and then suddenly recovered?

Gu Xinglan's mind raced, and by the time she realized the person had been carried out, they were already gone.

"Pei Xiao!"

The other party had no intention of stopping.

The person in his arms struggled incessantly, and the cold sweat that flowed out had covered his hands.

Pei Xiao glanced down at him, her brows furrowed. "What are you trying to prove?"

The man's face was already as pale as paper, and the bruises and blood vessels on the back of his hands were shocking, yet he still stubbornly clung to his clothes.

As the person was being put into the ambulance, Pei Xiao keenly noticed the gaze directed at her from a certain private car.

They're paparazzi.

As expected, Pei Xiao effortlessly picked up her phone and skillfully called the public relations department.

It's not like he's doing anything shameful by putting someone in an ambulance.


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