CHAPTER 1159: CHAPTER 232: EYES HEALED, HEART LOST (PART 6)

Pei Qinghan came downstairs wearing a coat, standing tall and elegant, his face slightly pale, yet it did not detract from his jade-like gentle appearance.

Fu Bai walked over quickly: "We haven’t identified these people’s identities yet, but breaking into the Pei Family, they must have a death wish." He said, taking out a package: "They even tried to use knockout incense, good thing Yuesheng was vigilant, otherwise we really might have fallen for it."

Pei Qinghan glanced at it quietly: "No need to investigate, it’s nothing more than someone from the Capital City."

"This is too much, it looks like they wanted to knock you out and take you away."

Pei Qinghan walked to the center of the living room; two men in black were kneeling on the ground, their hands tied behind their backs, Yuesheng aiming a gun at their heads: "Kneel properly, believe it or not, I’ll blow your heads off."

The two drooped their heads, saying nothing.

Pei Qinghan walked in front of them, saying calmly: "Who sent you here?"

They looked up, this man seemed very young, unlike the notorious leader of the underworld, but more like a teacher, his demeanor didn’t match at all. The two exchanged a glance and chose to remain silent.

"If it’s not the Pei Family, it’s someone else. Over the years, there have been plenty who wanted to kill me, but you all don’t have the capability." The man’s tone was indifferent, yet carried an imperial aura that instinctively made one’s heart tremble.

Pei Qinghan sat down on the sofa, saying indifferently: "Go back and tell your master, I will return, but it’s not because I’m afraid of you. Some things need to be resolved." His tone was lightly sighing.

Yuesheng’s eyes widened like copper bells: "Brother Han, we can’t let the tiger return to the mountain."

Pei Qinghan said lightly: "Release them."

Yuesheng gritted his teeth, loading his gun.

Fu Bai glared at him: "You brute, didn’t you hear what Brother Han said? Release them quickly."

Yuesheng, helpless, had to release the people, kicking one: "Get lost quickly, if I catch you again, I’ll skin you alive."

The two didn’t expect to get away unscathed, they bowed to Pei Qinghan, "I will deliver the message truthfully, goodbye."

With that, they turned and disappeared into the night.

Yuesheng strode over to Pei Qinghan: "Brother Han, how could you let them escape."

"Send someone to follow them, see whose people they are?"

"Yes." Fu Bai gave the orders, noticing Yuesheng still fixated on the matter, he pulled him aside: "Are you all height and no brain? These people weren’t here to kill Brother Han."

"Then what were they here for?" Yuesheng wasn’t as quick-thinking as Fu Bai.

Suddenly, Pei Qinghan got up: "You all must be hungry."

Yuesheng and Fu Bai were stunned for a moment, the topic shifted too quickly, they glanced at the clock, it was past one in the morning... Come to think of it, they really were a bit hungry.

"I’ll make some snacks, what do you like to eat?" Pei Qinghan said, smiling: "Xiao Bai likes spaghetti, Yuesheng likes zhajiangmian, I’ll make them now." With that, he took off his coat, casually draping it over the sofa, rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the kitchen.

Yuesheng and Fu Bai looked at each other, wondering what had triggered Brother Han?

Ah Ling hurried over, "Sir, just tell me what you want to eat, how could you enter a place filled with oil and smoke?"

Pei Qinghan smiled lightly: "It’s fine, I’ll do it."

Ah Ling stood trembling at the side, he had never heard that the master knew how to cook...

Pei Qinghan took ingredients out of the fridge, laying them out one by one, first dicing the meat to make zhajiangmian. He seemed skilled, cutting the meat uniformly, clearly experienced at cooking.

Ah Ling had been at the Pei Family for four or five years, and it was the first time he knew that the master could cook...

Half an hour later, in front of Yuesheng and Fu Bai were a bowl of zhajiangmian and a bowl of spaghetti, they were flattered and saw Pei Qinghan turning back into the kitchen again.

After a while, Pei Qinghan came out with a bowl of noodle soup, with a poached egg on top, sprinkled with green onions, the aroma was enticing.

While Yuesheng and Fu Bai’s bowls were empty, without even a single noodle left.

Pei Qinghan gently asked: "Was it good?"

Fu Bai and Yuesheng nodded in unison, replying in chorus: "Delicious."

Pei Qinghan laughed, a pure smile without any impurities, a genuine kind of happiness.

But Fu Bai felt a bit bitter watching, he knew why, not long ago, news came from the Capital City, about that woman, she got engaged to Yan Song, Yan Song made her a bowl of noodles, and the entire Yan Family, even all of the Capital City knew how much Young Master Yan adored his fiancée...

At the time, Brother Han just smiled, then sat alone in his room for a long time.

He disliked seeing Brother Han like this, clearly liking someone, why let go? Then end up lonely and sorrowful, wandering in solitude?