nashuaworldcup Chapter 201 Are you still afraid of me?
Chapter 201 Are you still afraid of me?
Therefore, he could only choose to avoid her and try to avoid meeting her face to face to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.
Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist and suck Mrs. Peng dry.
She still has use for it.
"Really?" Mrs. Peng looked directly into Peng Qinqin's eyes. "Are you hiding something from me?"
Peng Qinqin's heart tightened. "No, how could that be? I'm just a little tired. I'm sorry for making you worry too much, mother."
Mrs. Peng stared at her closely, her gaze piercing through her. "Is that really all? I've noticed you've been acting a little strangely lately."
Peng Qinqin lowered her eyes and acted aggrieved. "Mother, I've suffered a lot outside... Isn't it normal to feel a little tired..."
Mrs. Peng raised her head slightly, her eyes falling on Peng Qinqin, who looked a little embarrassed in front of her.
Peng Qinqin lowered her head, twisting the corners of her clothes unconsciously with her hands, and her eyes revealed a trace of panic and uneasiness that was difficult to conceal.
Seeing her like this, Mrs. Peng's tense expression gradually relaxed. She sighed softly and said slowly, "Forget it. Go and get some rest."
When Peng Qinqin heard this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if the huge rock pressing on her heart was instantly removed.
She nodded hurriedly and replied, "Thank you, mother!" There was a hint of eagerness and relief in her voice.
Afterwards, she did not dare to delay for even a moment, and turned around and left in a hurry, wanting only to find An Wuhen to discuss countermeasures.
After Peng Qinqin's figure disappeared from sight, Mrs. Peng stood there, looking in the direction she left, but her brows unconsciously frowned again.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong with the situation just now, and an inexplicable doubt arose in my heart.
"Let's go and find the sect leader." Madam Peng ordered the maid beside her with a serious look.
"Yes, ma'am." The maid responded respectfully and followed Madam Peng as they walked quickly towards Peng Shiyan's yard.
On the other side, Peng Qinqin jogged all the way and finally arrived at An Wuhen's door.
She took a deep breath, calmed her slightly rapid breathing, then slowly raised her hand and gently knocked on the door.
"What's the matter?" An Wuhen's slightly low voice came from inside the house.
At this time, An Wuhen was concentrating on refining his essence, and he looked very unhappy because of this sudden interruption.
Peng Qinqin stood outside the door, lowered her head, and said in a trembling voice: "My mother... has noticed something..."
An Wuhen raised his hand and a gust of wind opened the door.
"Is this why you disturbed me?" An Wuhen's voice was clearly unhappy, and he looked at Peng Qinqin coldly.
Peng Qinqin pursed her lips, feeling flustered and not knowing what to do.
She secretly looked up at An Wuhen, then quickly lowered her head, clutching the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands.
An Wuhen looked at her timid appearance and suddenly became interested.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, an imperceptible arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "Come here."
Peng Qinqin's heart tightened and she hesitated for a moment, but in the end she had no choice but to obey and slowly walked in front of An Wuhen.
An Wuhen stretched out his hand, pinched her face fiercely, and forced her to look at him. There was a hint of danger in his eyes, and he asked coldly: "Are you still afraid of me?"
Peng Qinqin nodded subconsciously, then immediately shook her head in panic, stammering, "No, no."