After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

   Chapter 564

  Three months later, Yenching's shocking gambling incident of manipulating a competitive arena finally came to an end.

  The involvement of this matter is wide, and the level of people involved in the world is unprecedented.

After the end of   , the entire Yanjing suffered a major reshuffle.

  Several veteran families headed by the Jia family were almost completely destroyed, especially at the Jiajiaguan Pass, died dead, escaped, and even Jia Zheng was sentenced to life imprisonment.

  All the assets of the Jia family have been recovered from the state.

  Before the trial, Pei Zhengyang hurried back deliberately.

  In the past three months, Pei Zhengyang has traveled to most of Australia and visited several countries in Asia. There is still no news of Xia Qing.

  The two people seemed to have really died in the explosion, and no matter what method he used, there was no news.

  The reward order from the European side received a lot of news, but basically they came to scam money and did not help finding people. On the contrary, a lot of manpower and material resources were wasted by verifying the news.

  The same goes for North America.

  Looking for Xia Qing completely entered a dead end.

  Pei Zhengyang is exhausted.

  In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, it was late at night when he returned to Yanjing.

  The city of Yanjing, which is approaching the New Year, is full of lights and festoons, and the New Year is full of flavours, but the more so, Pei Zhengyang feels that the night is quiet and lonely.

  Three months ago, he left Yanjing with full confidence to go to a foreign country thousands of miles away, sure he could find Qingqing back soon.

  But in the past three months, he was disappointed again and again, and then fell into endless depression and self-doubt. Is he wrong?

What's wrong with   ?

  Pei Zhengyang keeps reflecting, and then formulates a more detailed plan, and it is only a matter of carpet search.

  Unfortunately, the result is still unsatisfactory.

   "Second Young Master, here." Just when Pei Zhengyang's thoughts were upset, Song Xiao reminded softly.

   Pei Zhengyang only then regained his senses.

  Get off the car, Song Xiao quickly put on his coat.

  Yanjing in January was already very cold, Pei Zhengyang put on his coat and waved to the person behind him, "You also go to rest."

  Song Xiao was a little worried, "Second Young Master, I will send you..."

   "No need." Pei Zhengyang interrupted Song Xiao and walked towards the main house.

  I haven't come back for three months, perhaps because of winter, and perhaps because of the suppressed emotions of the owner of this manor, so that the originally energetic Moon Lake Manor has a strong aura of despair.

Pei Zhengyang passed by Xia Qing’s favorite old grape vines, which were already bald. After three months of wind and rain, the fallen grapes turned into a crumpled crimson purple. He picked one out and put it in his mouth. After the sweetness is an annoying bitterness.

"Heh." Pei Zhengyang sneered at himself, but Xia Qing was standing under the vines full of ripe grapes and teasing the bear, but the little guy gobbled up a mouth full of saliva grapes, but he wanted to take care of the bear. The distressed look of having to swallow.

  When people are around, many things seem mediocre and irrelevant, but until after they are lost, I find that those small details can be infinitely magnified, and I can find the sweetness and the aftertaste over and over again.

After   , there is endless emptiness.

  The manor is already big, and along the way, those tiny memories flashed in front of him like holographic images.

During these three months away, he ran non-stop, from one place to another, and from another place, he continued to look for possible places, because he was afraid of missing out, he didn’t want to let go of any possibility, so he didn’t have time. Rest and no time to think about her.

  He operates like a robot, so that the moment he stops, he thinks he will forget to miss her.

  Walking in a courtyard full of clear traces in the dead of night, but thoughts flooded toward him like a tide, and he was caught off guard.

  Pei Zhengyang even remembered the first time they met, not at the hospital, but at Grandpa Xia’s courtyard house.

  The memory he thought he had forgotten returned to his eyes after the time has passed.

   "Grandpa, am I going to marry a wife?" The five-year-old boy asked the grandfather beside him in an overly tender voice.

   At that time, the grandfather was not as old and enlightened as he is now. Hearing his words, he asked very vigilantly, "You want to marry a wife when you are young. Let grandpa listen to whom you want to marry?"

  The five-year-old boy pointed to a girl with a serious and cold face in a pink glutinous rice dress, "She."

  His words made the two elderly people stunned, but the five-year-old he firmly pointed to the seven-year-old Xia Qing, "I want to marry you as a wife."

  The seven-year-old girl gave him a disgusting look, and continued to lower her head to grind the medicinal materials.

  Later, when he went back, his grandpa even teased that he had a good vision at a young age and asked why he wanted to marry her? He didn't remember how he got back then.

  Perhaps it was because the pink glutinous rice dress she wore that day was so beautiful, or the way she focused on grinding medicinal materials was so cool that he felt that she was the only one to be his wife.

  At that time, the relationship between his parents had not completely broken, and his understanding of his wife was that gentleness is happiness and beauty.

  What a pity...

  The world I grew up in is different from the world I grew up in.

  When Pei Zhengyang fast-forwarded to the main house, light snow suddenly fell in the sky.

   Looking up at the sky, this is Yanjing’s first snow this year, but she is not by his side.

They had agreed to spend it together on his 26th birthday, and she also promised to give him a gift, but his 26th birthday was one month past, let alone his birthday, she was afraid that she wouldn't even remember who he was. ?

  Pei Zhengyang felt that he didn't dare to think about it anymore, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't move forward.

   Entered the house with a chill, only to find that the lights on the second floor were on except for the first floor. Pei Zhengyang frowned. This bit Xiong Xiong and Yun Niang should have been asleep long ago, why are the lights on?

   Just as Pei Zhengyang took off his coat and put away his chills, he was about to go upstairs when he heard a familiar voice, "Baba...Baba..."

  Pei Zhengyang took a step, looked down at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and Xiong Xiong was still not asleep?

   strode upstairs, and saw his son wearing a crawling suit, lying on the ground, and Pei Hao lying on the other side in a similar pajamas. The babble that Xiong just shouted was Pei Hao.

  After three months of running around, a thin, handsome man with a sharp face, amber eyes fell on Pei Hao coldly, "What are you doing?"

Pei Hao was almost tossed by this ten-month-old baby to doubt his life. Isn’t it because everyone who cried at a certain time couldn’t coax him. He took it out in the middle of the night to play once, and then woke up every night to sleep for a long time before going to bed. After being tossed to his untimely death, I suddenly heard Pei Zhengyang's voice and raised his head in surprise, then excitedly picked up the bear and pointed at Pei Zhengyang, "Quickly, call Dad, your father is back!"

  But after Pei Hao finished speaking, Xiong looked up at the opposite man with a strange face, and then suddenly turned his head and got into Pei Hao's arms.

  Just this time, Pei Zhengyang's heart was cut.

  　Notice: Chapter 563 has revised Qingqing’s weight and timeline.

  　　 I was confused when I revised it yesterday. I rechecked it today and found that the first version is correct. The revised rhythm is a bit messy, and the time is changed back to January, and the weight is 120. If you are interested, you can check it out, and it will not affect the follow-up reading.

  　　 Then do this tonight, update the remaining chapters during the day, good night!

  (End of this chapter)