MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 862 Sports students vs dance students 94

   Chapter 862 Sports Students vs Dance Students 94

  Outside the school, he saw the woman across the road across the road.

  Shao Xianglu showed a smile uglier than crying: "Xu Yan..."

   Their eyes meet.

   This is the first time that Pei Xuyan has really looked at Shao Xianglu.

  He couldn't find anything like her.

  The facial features of a woman are soft and graceful. Even with the traces of the years, she can still vaguely see the beauty of her youth. Gray hair has grown on her temples, and her complexion is pale and haggard.

  The heavy guilt on her face made Pei Xuyan feel nauseous, and the sour water rolled over and over again, wishing to vomit out her heart, liver, spleen and stomach together.

   "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told Shao Tingbin, I didn't expect him to come to school, did it affect you?"

  Shao Xianglu walked up to him and kept apologizing, tears streaming down his face, hesitant and timid, looking at Pei Xuyan's face, his fingers trembling.

  For so many years, she dared to think about it alone at night, and observed it secretly in secret. This is her biological son, but she calls Shangyan mother every day, God knows how heartbroken she is.

   "Have you ever said that you are hypocritical." Pei Xuyan looked at her and suddenly said such a sentence.

  Shao Xianglu was stunned for a long time, looking at him in disbelief, his eyes hurt, and soon overwhelmed by guilt, he reached out to touch his thin face.

   He took a step back, out of the way.

   That inadvertent disgust deeply hurt Shao Xianglu's heart.

   "A Yan, I am your biological mother!"

  She imitated what others called him, cautiously and tremblingly expecting, thinking about it countless days and nights, "Can you just call me Mom, just once, is that okay?"

   "You're not my mother." Pei Xuyan said hoarsely and resolutely, hailed a taxi, and stepped in.

  Shao Xianglu chased him and slapped the window of the car. He closed his eyes and ignored her. Shao Xianglu staggered and ran after the taxi, and finally fell to the ground in a panic.

  The sky is gloomy and gloomy.

  The Pei family is still the same Pei family, shrouded in the coming storm.

  In the extremely luxurious living room, the complicated lighting emits a cold light, which seems to be able to open everyone's heart.

  When Pei Xuyan came back, Monk Pei Huan, Shangyan, Pei Ruishen, even grandparents, elders of other clans were sitting on the sofa in the living room talking.

  The atmosphere was vague, but he was not informed.

   "A Yan." Seeing him, Shang Yan got up in a panic, "Aren't you at school, why are you back suddenly?"

   "I'm back when I have something to do." Pei Xuyan asked, "What are you talking about? There are so many people."

   "About the company." Pei Huan answered for Shang Yan.

  Pei Ruishen frowned slightly, but said nothing.

   In fact, there is nothing to ask, and there is nothing to understand.

  Pei Xuyan looked at them, and after a while, he suddenly said calmly, "Let's do a paternity test."

  This sentence is tantamount to a thunderbolt.

  Facing everyone's astonished faces, he didn't have the heart to explain anything, so he said lightly: "I'll go upstairs later."

   This matter is too big. If Shao Xianglu hadn't really done such a ridiculous thing, how could she tell it? If it was true, then she not only ruined two people, but also two families.

  Shang Yan didn't believe it, let alone let Pei Xuyan know.

  Such a proud person.

  In fact, that night, Pei Xuyan was surprisingly calm, he just stayed upstairs quietly for four hours, no one knew what he was thinking.

  There are traces of his growth from childhood to adulthood everywhere, and he can imagine every corner with his eyes closed. There are various medals and trophies in the cabinet, and there is a gift room built for him on the third floor.

   Now he's being told he doesn't belong here.

  When Shang Yan went upstairs, he saw his back from the door, the bedroom was not turned on, and he was folded in the dark, sitting cross-legged on the ground casually, staring at the photo frame in his hand for a long time.

   That was a group photo of the family once, and it was Pei Xuyan, who was eighteen years old.

  Shang Yan stood outside, covering his mouth and weeping hard. He really wanted to step forward and hug him, but his steps were heavy.

  After Pei Xuyan came down from upstairs, Shang Yan smiled and called him.

   "Ayan, come over for dinner. Mom specially cooked it for you today."

   "I ate outside." After a short glance, Pei Xuyan also smiled, and walked out, "The school may be a little busy these days, so I live outside."

  Shang Yan opened his mouth, but there was no sound. He knew him too well, and knew that he would not stay no matter what he said at this time.

  The throat was blocked by something soft, and the heart was so astringent that it pulled people into the deepest abyss.

  Before leaving, Pei Xuyan added another sentence: "I put the paternity test hair on the bedroom table, you can take it yourself."

   After he finished speaking, he strode forward.

   "Pei Xuyan." Pei Huan called him in a deep voice, staring at his back and said, "Go home early!"

  Pei Xuyan paused for a moment, didn't look back, and waved his hands coolly with his back to them, his back was straight and lonely, leaving the place where he grew up, maybe it was a short parting, maybe it was a long disappearance, I don't know.

   Yeah, that was indeed an ordinary day.

  Everything is proceeding smoothly.

  The night was very dark, and the rain finally fell.

  It was the first rain in early spring, wrapped in the coolness like a knife, piercing the human bone marrow, with great momentum and rumbling sound.

  When Qi'an returned to school, the sky was very cloudy, and she was in a panic. Remembering Pei Xuyan's lesson, she went to look for him, but he wasn't there, so she asked a classmate to ask.

   "Hello, do you know where Pei Xuyan has gone?"

  The classmate had a strange tone: "Don't you know?"

   Qi'an's heart suddenly plummeted, and something hit her heavily.

  The expression on the classmate’s face was half a smile but not a smile: “Hey, you are still with someone like your boyfriend?”

   Qi'an turned on the phone with a cold face, and all the news flooded in, but Pei Xuyan didn't call or send her a single message after that.

  After she finished reading, she raised her head and looked at her classmates with sharp words.

   "Thanks, but my boyfriend is fine, it's not your turn to slander!"

  It was raining very fast and fiercely, Qi An held an umbrella, and desperately called Pei Xuyan, but the phone was always turned off, and then contacted his friends one by one to inquire about his news, but found nothing.

  She even ran to Pei's house, but she didn't see Pei Xuyan. She frantically recalled every place the two of them had been to, every street they ran.

   Shortness of breath, exhaustion, the umbrella was shaken violently by the howling wind, the heavy rain drenched the clothes, the pace became slower and slower, the soles of the feet were sore, but her spirit was boiling and shouting for someone!

   "Pei Xuyan!"

   "Pei Xuyan!"

  She didn't know why she went crazy and wanted to see him that day.

   She just suddenly wanted to hug him.

   Later BJ time at 11:43 pm, just on the other side of the wide road with only a few cars driving, in the lonely midnight, she stopped.

  Across the street fifty meters away, I saw the figure on the opposite corner.

  (end of this chapter)