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Shen Wanqing came over and sat beside Pei Ximian's bed.
While speaking, she reached out and touched the young man's forehead. It was no longer very hot.
Pei Ximian lay weakly on the bed, his delicate and beautiful face pale. The eyelashes drooped lifelessly, and the thin and beautiful lips were very pale, without a trace of blood.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he spoke slowly in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, I just accidentally knocked on the table when I went downstairs to pour water."
"Maybe it's because of the illness, my body has become delicate. I can't bear the pain." The young man slowly laughed at himself in a hoarse voice.
Listening to the young man's self-deprecating words, Shen Wanqing couldn't help but frown slightly.
She patted Pei Ximian's cheek without saying a word, "Squeamish as you are, I love them all."
The pale and thin cheeks were slapped by the woman. The force was not strong, it was just meant.
Pei Ximian couldn't help but smile slightly, with a faint smile blooming on the corners of his pale lips.
He came over and rubbed his cheek against the woman's delicate palm, "Yesit's all because of my sister"
"Mianmian, you really love your sister so much that you can't help yourself."
The young man's tone was a bit regretful: "It's a pity that the cold is not cured now. If I weren't worried about infecting it to my sister, I would definitely thank my sister."
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing sneered softly and pinched Pei Ximian's cheek: "Stop saying such rude things to me. You look weak now. Be careful, I won't want you when the time comes!"
Pei Ximian smiled softly, his beautiful black eyes filled with tenderness, and he said clingingly: "Sister can't do that."
"Lie down and have a good rest. I'll cook for you. After eating, take medicine and rest for the night. You'll be fine tomorrow."
Shen Wanqing rubbed the young man's smooth black hair and left.
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After eating, Pei Ximian and Shen Wanqing sat on the sofa to watch TV and rest.
The young man beside him hugged her waist and leaned on her shoulder. Pei Ximian's eyes passed coldly from the TV. He suddenly remembered the news he read on Weibo after waking up today. Pei Ximian's eyes darkened slightly. .
Pei Ximian pursed her lips slightly and said in a low voice: "Qingqing, thank you."
"Um?"
Shen Wanqing stared intently at the big-eared picture on the TV. He didn't realize what Pei Ximian meant just a second ago.
When Shen Wanqing reacted a second later, she replied coldly: "Nothing."
"How did you collect the evidence?" Pei Ximian hugged Shen Wanqing like a soft doll.
He has always wanted to collect evidence to avenge his mother, but it was too long ago.
In the past, there were no mobile phones, so we could not record Shao Yong¡¯s domestic violence and send it to the police as evidence. Although the body would be injured to varying degrees every time, the family had no money and could not go to the hospital to get a certificate.
Later, his mother committed suicide three years ago after finishing the college entrance examination. He was also emotionally depressed at the time and missed the best time to look for evidence.
Shen Wanqing was looking at the TV, but he raised his hand and rubbed Pei Ximian's hair. The movement was so gentle, and it calmed down Pei Ximian's restless heart.
"Some unfair means have been adopted. Don't worry about the process, just care about the results."
It is indeed not easy to investigate what happened three years ago, and all the evidence has disappeared over time. Besides, Shao Yong is not a fool. It is impossible for him to commit domestic violence in front of the neighbors in the community. At most, he would just make a noise in the middle of the night and let the surrounding neighbors know about it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com