Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine - Chapter 1244

Chapter 1244: Saving it for the New Year? (3)

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Wang Yi had always been a practical person. He had never felt that his eloquence was as good as it was now.

He even saw a little person standing diagonally above him. As he spoke, the little person clapped for him.

He could finally vent his anger on behalf of Du Meilan!

“Maybe I’m being a little harsh,” Wang Yi said. “But the person who will be happy to see you is not here. Compared to you, who has already started another family, Ms. Du is more like a member of the Pei family. Since you have already made your decision, I hope you would just quit completely.”

“Please go back. I’ll pass the gift on your behalf.”

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Wang Yi’s words flowed like a river.

Pei Shizhan’s expression revealed loneliness and forbearance several times.

It was simply satisfying!

In the end, Pei Shizhan did not insist. He nodded. “I trust you. Please help me pass it on.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his subordinate handed over the gift box. Wang Yi received it without saying a word, and his tense expression did not relax from the beginning to the end.

Pei Shizhan was silent for a moment before finally turning around and leaving.

After a seventeen-hour flight back to the country, he didn’t even get to go home.

The car drove away, and the sound of the engine disappeared at the end of the corridor in the villa area.

Wang Yi lowered his head and looked at the three boxes of gifts in his hand.

After hesitating for a minute, he walked to the trash can.

The first box of gifts was thrown into the trash can, and guilt welled up.

No matter what, this was also Pei Huai’s father’s kind intentions, although he was sure that no one, be it Pei Huai or Madam Du, would not be annoyed when they saw these gifts.

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He gritted his teeth and threw in the second box.

But just as he looked at the largest third box of gifts, Pei Shizhan’s last sentence began to ring in his ears.

“I trust you, so please help me pass it on.”

Damn it, he knew that he might throw it away, so he said that on purpose?

The hand holding the gift box hovered above the trash can. Wang Yi was in a dilemma.

He had promised to help pass it over, but now he was going to throw it into the trash can. Wasn’t that too despicable?

He had already refused to let her in, yet he still wanted to throw away his gift…

Wang Yi retracted his fingers one by one. In the end, he lowered his head, sighed, and retracted his hand.

However, at this moment, the gift box in his hand was suddenly taken away from behind him. Wang Yi’s body stiffened. He quickly turned around and thought about how to explain his actions at this moment.

The next moment, he saw Su Ji.

The girl had one hand in the pocket of her casual pants and the other holding the box of gifts.

Wang Yi was extremely ashamed. This gift was given to Su Ji by Pei Shizhan. Even if he had ten thousand reasons, why should he throw away someone else’s gift?

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Then, just as he was about to confess everything and admit his despicable actions, he saw Su Ji raise her hand lightly. In a beautiful parabola, the last box fell steadily into the trash can behind him.

He turned around and blinked at the box that was already lying in the trash can.

Su Ji clapped her hands unhurriedly and scoffed. “Should I save it for the new year?”

That night, Pei Huai returned a few hours earlier than expected.

It was as if he had a premonition that his wife had missed the wedding rehearsal for half a day.

It was eight o’clock at night when he arrived home. The first thing Su Ji asked him was about the auction.

Pei Huai was a little sad. “Your husband hasn’t slept for more than 36 hours. You’re not going to ask about me?”

“As long as it’s done, I’ll repay you however you want!” Su Ji said.

“You promised?” Pei Huai looked at his wife and paused. He did not have the heart to disturb her anymore. He pulled her into his arms and heaved a sigh of relief. “The things needed for the ceremony have been gathered. Master Bian will also be present for the wedding tomorrow. The auspicious time is in the afternoon, and I will accompany you.”

Su Ji tightened her grip on his arm and buried her face in his shoulder. Her eyes were filled with determination.

He managed to make it.

Pei Huai would never disappoint her.

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Tomorrow would be the most important day of her life, no matter what.

Whether or not his daughter was the inheritor of spiritual power, whether or not the ritual that only existed in legends would succeed, and whether or not they could exchange for Madam Xu’s longevity, all the answers could only be revealed tomorrow.

The wedding would end in the afternoon, and the ceremony was scheduled to be held after the wedding.

Apart from the influence of auspicious timing on the success rate of the ceremony, Su Ji also wanted her mother to watch the entire wedding. No matter what, it was her mother’s biggest dream.

Pei Huai also agreed to set the ceremony after the wedding because he wanted to give his wife the most perfect wedding…