Everyone furrowed their brows, feeling that there was so logic to the situation and gradually cald down.
The butler walked over to Lou Tingsi and whispered sothing to him.
Lou Tingsi was taken aback: "Why are they here? Have they co in?"
Weisheng Lin's lively voice rang out: "We're not late, are we?"
Weisheng Lin, wearing a black wool coat, strode in with large steps, followed by Weisheng Biehe, who was twirling prayer beads, and Weisheng Huailing, dressed in a white coat.
And then... Weisheng Wenzhan, wearing fraless glasses, walked in with steady steps.
The four brothers seed as if they had crossed over from another world, bringing with them the biting cold wind from outside, their presence subtly lowering the atmosphere in the room.
The Pei brothers' expressions changed.
Lou Tingsi also seed displeased.
Ying Chen, however, was surprised: "For just Qiao Chuchu, even you all ca?"
He muttered in shock: "Is Qiao Chuchu so kind of queen bee? Kick her, and a whole swarm cos out."
Weisheng Huailing happily stepped past Weisheng Lin and ca to the center of the room, looking around: "Where's Chuchu?"
Pei Mu and Pei Ci were annoyed the mont they saw him: "Why are you here again?"
Weisheng Huailing smiled brightly, unbothered, and took out his exquisite briefcase.
He placed it on the table and opened it.
What greeted everyone's eyes was a custom silver-white pistol.
Two gleaming butterfly knives and a claw knife.
And a small electric saw.
Everyone fell silent, their eyes on Weisheng Huailing.
Huailing folded his hands, pushed the briefcase forward, and typed on his phone, which then played a voice ssage: "These are my weapons."
He smiled gently, like a snow-white, clingy fox, and pressed the phone's voice button again.
A chanical male voice said: "And this is my sincerity in protecting Qiao Chuchu."
Weisheng Biehe, twirling his prayer beads, walked over and stood beside Weisheng Huailing. "Leave this to Huailing. He's a professional and can handle it cleanly."
Pei Fengnong asked irritably: "How did you know sothing happened to Qiao Chuchu?"
"My sister told ," Weisheng Biehe replied cheerfully, his tone soft. "She said soone wanted to tear Qiao Chuchu to pieces, so we all ca."
Pei Fengnong: "..."
Pei Yuan, standing to the side, grew wary.
Only when these people gathered together did he realize that, unknowingly, Qiao Chuchu had so many people around her.
He looked around cautiously: "Isn't it a bit much for all of you to co?"
Weisheng Lin raised his hand, speaking casually: "Don't worry, my elder brother and I are just here to watch the show."
Weisheng Wenzhan had already taken a seat on the sofa, his long legs crossed, his deep eyes behind the fraless glasses scanning the crowd: "Hmm, don't mind ."
The mont Pei Youchuan saw him, he couldn't help but sneer: "Really, we shouldn't mind you?"
Weisheng Wenzhan looked at him, smiled, and didn't respond.
Pei Youchuan: "..."
He really couldn't stand being around the Weisheng family for even a mont!
These people were full of sches!
He was allergic to scheming!
At that mont, Qiao Chuchu ca running over cheerfully: "I'm ready! Let's have lunch!"
She ran into the reception room, but her smile vanished instantly: "Huh?"
The spacious reception room was filled with n in black coats, white shirts, and ties.
They had different appearances and auras, but all turned to look at her in unison.
Qiao Chuchu fell silent.
She rubbed her eyes.
And opened them again.
?
Wasn't she seeing things?
Lou Tingsi's reception room was in cool tones, and three n were sitting on the black horizontal sofa.
Ying Chen sat in the middle, holding a wine glass, looking up at her.
Weisheng Wenzhan, wearing fraless glasses, rested his chin on his hand, eyeing her with interest.
Weisheng Lin, on the other side, had no expression at first, but when he saw her, he couldn't help but suppress a smile, lowering his head.
Weisheng Biehe sat on a single sofa to the side, his pale fingers idly twirling prayer beads, glancing at her.
Qiao Chuchu remained silent, her gaze shifting to the black conference table on the other side.
Pei Yuan stood in the center, frowning at her, his face full of bitterness.
Pei Che shot a dark look at the Weisheng family and let out a cold snort.
Pei Youchuan seed irritated, taking several deep breaths as if holding sothing back.
Pei Fengnong looked at her with a righteous expression, a hint of anxiety in his eyes.
Pei Buxian's chest heaved violently, clearly on the verge of anger, his back teeth clenched tightly.
Lou Tingsi stood helplessly to the side, sighing at her.
Pei Mu and Pei Ci glared at Weisheng Huailing out of the corners of their eyes.
Weisheng Huailing was the only one in white amidst all the black, energetically making a heart gesture at her: "Sister!"
Qiao Chuchu slamd the reception room door shut with a "Bang!"
Weisheng Huailing: "?"
The others: "?"
Qiao Chuchu stood at the door in horror, her hand still gripping the doorknob.
Song Yu stood behind her, puzzled: "What's wrong? Are there ghosts inside?"
Qiao Chuchu took a few steps back in fear, her mind blank, muttering: "I think it's scarier than ghosts..."
Song Yu's expression turned serious: "Is soone trying to hurt you? Let take a look."
Song Yu pushed the door open!
And slamd it shut again!
Song Yu's voice trembled: "W-why are there so many, so many handso n in there?!"
Qiao Chuchu murmured in terror: "They're not just handso n."
[This is a gathering of villainous big shots!]
[Only Lin Qing and Yu Can are missing!]
[Lin Shen, strictly speaking, is more of a naive sweetheart and wouldn't even make the cut here!]
[But why are there so many?! How did this happen?!]
[I don't know why, but I'm running away!! I don't care why, I'm running away!!!!]
Qiao Chuchu turned and bolted!
Before Song Yu could react, the reception room door opened!
Weisheng Huailing rushed out, chasing after Qiao Chuchu: "Chuchu, don't go!"
Pei Mu and Pei Ci followed closely: "Qiao Chuchu! Co with us! Don't be afraid, we'll take you to play gas!"
Pei Buxian: "Qiao Chuchu, co with , I'm your brother! I'll make you a cake!"
Pei Youchuan shouted angrily: "Why are you running, Qiao Chuchu? Stop! Let's go to the amusent park!"
Pei Fengnong silently chased after her.
Weisheng Biehe shouted: "Weisheng Huailing, cut her off!"
Weisheng Lin: "? Why do you keep forgetting your brother is deaf?"
Biehe paused, closing his eyes in frustration, and then ran after them.
Lou Tingsi followed closely: "Miss Qiao, don't run! We won't eat you, Miss Qiao!"
Weisheng Lin, seeing the size of the pursuing group, couldn't help but exclaim and pulled out his phone: "Qiao Chuchu, run faster, run longer, let record this! Don't let them catch you!"
Weisheng Wenzhan stood at the back, exchanging glances with Pei Yuan and Pei Che.
Pei Yuan's face was as dark as coal.
Pei Che also looked displeased.
Wenzhan couldn't help but smile, adjusting his glasses: "Who do you think will catch her?"
Pei Yuan didn't hesitate: "Definitely my brother."
Wenzhan smirked: "My brother isn't bad either."
Pei Che didn't bother to respond, stepping forward to chase: "Qiao Chuchu, stop running! With us here, who dares to harm you?!"
Qiao Chuchu ran ahead, looking back to see them chasing after her in a group!
And they were getting closer!
She let out a sharp scream: "Stay away from !!!"
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