Love After Divorce GL

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 "Mom, grandpa asked dad to sign the letter of guarantee in order to protect your interests. How could you give it to dad for safekeeping?"

Pei Yi looked anxious and her tone was full of helplessness.

She never expected that Pei Xuan would put such an important thing with Zhou Ruguang.

The daylight was dim and reflected layer upon layer through the windows, covering the empty piano room in the lonely sunset.

When Pei Xuan heard her daughter's words, her expression couldn't help but change.

After marrying Zhou Ruguang, the focus of her life gradually shifted to the family. She handed over the property that belonged to her to her husband for free control. Not only that, but also gave birth to two sons and a daughter for him.

Her husband has a successful career, her children are sensible and excellent, and her family is so happy, she doesn't think Zhou Ruguang has any reason to betray her.

In front of her daughter, she still chooses to maintain her husband's image.

"I trust your dad, he won't do anything wrong to me."

"Why do you suddenly have such a big opinion on your dad?"

"Did someone tell you something? Or did you see something?"

" Without substantive evidence, I will not doubt your father casually." The

relationship between husband and wife for many years is naturally not something that can be shaken by a few words.

Even if this person is her daughter.

Pei Yi couldn't tell what happened to Ning Rou, and she didn't dare to be 100% sure that Ning Rou's mother was still alive. After thinking about it, she had to find a reason to perfunctory her.

"I just feel that Dad doesn't like to go home anymore." "His work is busy, so

he can't even take care of his family?"

Every time I contact me, I only care about the progress of my piano practice, and never ask about my physical condition."

"When he was abroad, he was obviously not like this."

It turned out that it was for this reason.

Pei Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that her daughter had misunderstood her husband before she uttered the questioning words just now.

"Your father's project is about to come to fruition, so he has been busy recently."

"Don't blame him, he actually cares about you very much. He will go home for dinner tonight. You can go back with your mother, okay?"

"Mom I will tell him about your illness, and he will not blame you."

Pei Yi lowered her eyes, her eyes were slightly red, and there was a little grievance in her gray pupils.

"I don't want to go home."

"My father put a lot of pressure on me when I returned home this time."

"The doctor said that it might be because of this that my hands became like this.

" His fist loosened, revealing ten slender fingers as white as jade.

The beautiful and perfect pair of hands used to be able to play all kinds of difficult songs, but now they are trembling uncontrollably.

Pei Xuan looked sad.

She stretched out her hand and held her daughter's hand tightly until the trembling in her palm disappeared, then she sighed distressedly and solemnly gave a promise.

"Don't worry, I'll tell your father about the recital."

"You can treat your illness with peace of mind first, and don't touch the piano for the rest of this time."

"In my mother's heart, there is nothing more important than your health ."

The development of the matter was exactly as expected.

Pei Yi couldn't bear to hurt Pei Xuan, but she had to guide Pei Xuan to tear off Zhou Ruguang's disguise bit by bit.

For the first performance in China, Zhou Ruguang invited six so-called 'friends' to participate.

And these six people, without exception, all came from the Haishi business district.

No matter how good Zhou Ruguang is, his job is still a doctor.

How could a doctor get involved with people in the business world?

The only explanation is that there are interests between the two parties.

Pei Yi knew in her heart that these six people were not so much Zhou Ruguang's 'friends' as Zhou Ruguang's objects to cling to.

Her recital, and even herself, were Zhou Ruguang's bargaining chips to curry favor with these people.

Cancellation of the concert means no appointment.

Can Zhou Ruguang accept it?

The answer is obviously no.

Pei Li stayed in the company to work overtime and did not go home for dinner.

At seven o'clock in the evening, there were only three people sitting at the Pei family's dinner table.

The atmosphere in the dining room was warm, and as soon as the dishes were served, Zhou Ruguang began to ask questions as usual.

"How's the repertoire for the concert going ?" "Have you chosen your

dress yet?"

"If you haven't chosen one, stay at home tonight and let your mother choose it for you."

Pei Yi heard the sound After a moment of stagnation, the chopsticks in his hand loosened and fell directly to the ground.

There was a slight ding-dong sound in the air, and the atmosphere became inexplicably dignified.

Zhou Ruguang raised his head and reached out to support the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

In middle age, his face already has signs of aging left by the years, but the gentle temperament exuding from his eyebrows and eyes is still very attractive.

Such a gentle and respected man secretly experimented on his ex-wife and imprisoned his own daughter for twenty-four years.

Pei Yi just glanced at her father, and a chill came out of her heart.

Her two hands trembled unconsciously.

Even the bowl can no longer be held.

With such an obvious abnormality, Zhou Ruguang immediately noticed something was wrong.

He put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, the gentleness on his face disappeared, and was quickly replaced by a faint gloomy color.

"What's wrong with your hand?" With a

stern tone, one could vaguely hear dissatisfaction.

Pei Xuan frowned, suddenly feeling uneasy.

Her husband has a mild temper. Why is his attitude towards his daughter so different this time from before?

"Don't be so mean to her."

"She is sick, and she wants to tell you about it when she comes home tonight."

Pei Yi lowered her head and immediately put her hands back on her knees.

She was showing weakness, showing weakness in front of Pei Xuan.

She wanted to use her illness to show Pei Xuan whether Zhou Ruguang was a good father or not.

In just a short moment between breathing, her eyes turned red.

When he looked up again, his eyes were filled with tears.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

"I can't play the piano with my hand since ten days ago."

"I was afraid you would be disappointed, so I never dared to tell you."

The voice was full of guilt, which parent would not feel uncomfortable hearing it?

Pei Xuan's eyes were also red.

She turned her head and looked at her husband. Before she mentioned the cancellation of the concert, she saw a flash of anger in those deep gray eyes.

This was completely different from what she had imagined.

"What's going on?"

Pei Yi blinked, and tears fell down.

She stood up, went back to the sofa, opened her bag, and took out the psychological evaluation book prepared in advance.

The document was of course forged, but thanks to Xu Xian's help, she successfully persuaded Qiu Yu to hide the real cause of her illness from Zhou Ruguang

. I can't control my hands either."

Stressed? How big can it be?

Isn't it just a show?

Zhou Ruguang did not believe this argument.

He took the paper and read it again. The result of the evaluation was no different from what Pei Yi said.

Scanning the last line, he saw a familiar name—Qiu Yu.

In an instant, his face changed.

Qiu Yu is the director of the Psychology Department of Haida Medical College and a well-known psychiatrist in the country. If this report really comes from her, it means that Pei Yi's words are true.

Of course, just a piece of paper cannot convince him.

But he didn't say anything.

He is still faking it.

"In this case, stay at home and rest, and don't go to the piano room."

This response is much more normal.

Pei Xuan felt relieved.

"It's better to cancel the concert at the end of the month."

"The media, I'll go say hello."

Zhou Ruguang put away the evaluation book and gave an ambiguous answer to his wife's request.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, I will arrange it."

Pei Xuan nodded without thinking about it.

After dinner, Zhou Ruguang went to the study on the third floor alone.

Pei Xuan and Pei Yi sat on the sofa on the first floor and talked.

"Look, your father cares about you so much, why would he blame you?"

Pei Xuan could see that there seemed to be some kind of grudge between her husband and daughter.

In order to maintain family harmony, she had to act as an intermediary to mend the relationship between father and daughter.

Pei Yi's eyelids drooped slightly, she was silent for a while before responding.

"Mom, I don't think Dad plans to cancel the concert."

Pei Xuan was stunned, wondering how her daughter came up with this guess.

But after thinking about it, when I said I would cancel the concert, my husband really didn't give a clear answer.

She wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Until lying on the bed, she was still confused by her daughter's words.

At eleven o'clock, Zhou Ruguang returned to the master bedroom from the third floor to sleep.

He took his pajamas and went to the bathroom, leaving his phone on the table.

Pei Xuan has always respected her husband's privacy and never had the habit of checking her phone, but this time for her daughter, she secretly unlocked the code lock of the screen while her husband was taking a bath.

The password to open the screen is her birthday.

Over the years, all of Zhou Ruguang's passwords are this string of numbers.

This relieved her heart a little.

She didn't check anything else, just looked at her husband's call log.

There are five calls after seven o'clock.

The first one was for Qiu Yu.

The next four are the other four names.

Pei Xuan took out her mobile phone and searched for the identities of the four people on the web. She didn't know if she didn't check, but she was shocked when she checked. These four people are also psychologists, and they are good at different directions.

She put her husband's cell phone back where it was, and panicked for no reason.

Zhou Ruguang called Qiu Yu, but she still understood, probably to understand Pei Yi's condition.

But why contact four other doctors?

Do you believe Qiu Yu? Still don't believe Pei Yi?

Or, do you want to heal Pei Yi's hand as soon as possible so that the concert can be held as scheduled?

Pei Xuan sat back on the bed again, clutching the phone tightly in her hand.

She didn't sleep well that night after all.

As she guessed, Zhou Ruguang took Pei Yi out early the next morning.

She wanted to follow, but was stopped by Zhou Ruguang.

They didn't go home until five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Ruguang seemed to be in a good mood, and when he entered the door, he had a relaxed smile on his face.

As for Pei Yi, her cheeks looked a little pale.

"Today, I found a psychologist again. He has a way to help patients overcome psychological pressure."

"The concert can be held as scheduled."

This is indeed a good thing.

But it also coincided with Pei Yi's guess last night.

Pei Xuan pursed her lips, feeling more and more uneasy in her heart.

She looked at Pei Yi who had been silent all this time, and asked softly.

"Is that so?"

Pei Yi raised her eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but this smile was a bit forced no matter how you looked at it.

"Well, the doctor said that you can continue to play the piano." The

father and daughter agreed, so Pei Xuan didn't want to ask more questions.

Zhou Ruguang didn't go to work all day because he took Pei Yi to see a doctor.

After dinner in the evening, he went to the hospital.

At home, only Pei Xuan and Pei Yi were left.

Pei Xuan always felt that something was wrong. She had read the report issued by Qiu Yu, and it clearly stated that she should not touch things that would cause stress in a short period of time, otherwise her condition would be aggravated.

How did one day pass, a different doctor, and a different rhetoric?

She couldn't figure it out, hesitated for a long time, and knocked on her daughter's door.

Pei Yi in the room was also waiting for her to come over.

With Zhou Ruguang away, he no longer has any scruples about speaking.

Pei Yi's face was very pale, with pain and entanglement hidden in her eyes.

Facing Pei Xuan's confusion, she didn't say anything, but played two recordings.

The first paragraph is a conversation between Zhou Ruguang and a psychiatrist; the other paragraph is a conversation between Zhou Ruguang and her.

It turns out that the so-called overcoming psychological pressure refers to going to the hospital for a psychological diagnosis and treatment the day before performing on stage, so that people are temporarily in a relaxed state, and then use the inertial memory of the repertoire with both hands to complete this task. a concert.

It's just that once the performance is over, it means falling into deeper pain.

Pei Xuan couldn't believe her ears. Before she recovered from the shock, Pei Yi turned on the second recording.

It was still Zhou Ruguang's voice.

What she said was also what she had heard countless times at home -

it was nothing more than praising Pei Yi's excellence since she was a child, and how much pride she had brought to herself. I hope Pei Yi can persist this time and make the concert a success.

"In Dad's eyes, you have always been the best, don't let Dad down."

"By the way, don't tell your mom about this." The

recording stopped abruptly at this point.

This is the true face of Zhou Ruguang's love for his daughter.

Pei Xuan couldn't believe it.

But the facts were before his eyes, the five phone calls Zhou Ruguang made in the study last night also proved the truth of what he said just now.

She couldn't help but not believe it.

She felt that she was being cheated, but didn't know what the problem was.

Xu Shi couldn't bear the huge change of her husband. She didn't even dare to look at her daughter, so she turned around in a hurry and fled the room.

Pei Yi held the recording pen in her hand, and the corners of her lips moved slightly.

She looked at the direction in which Pei Xuan disappeared, struggled for a few seconds, and quickly chased after her.

Strike while the iron is hot.

Pei Xuan returned to the bedroom, feeling restless.

She is just a little woman who loves her husband and daughter. Her life goes smoothly and she rarely encounters setbacks.

She has never tasted the taste of being deceived, let alone being deceived by a close relative.

She didn't know how to deal with the current situation, should she speak up with her husband? Or pretend to be kept in the dark?

Just at the time of uneasiness, Pei Yi opened the door and walked in.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Okay? How can it be so good?

Pei Xuan didn't dare to face her daughter, and walked to the window, still keeping silent.

Pei Yi quietly followed.

"Perhaps, what Dad said is not wrong, we shouldn't have said this."

These words made Pei Xuan blame herself.

"Don't tell me, do you really want to use that method to complete the recital?"

"If you do this, you will not only hurt yourself, but also make your mother feel bad."

"When your father comes back tonight, I will have a good talk with him."

Pei Yi shook her head slightly when she heard these words.

"Mom, I will tell my father myself."

"Tell him, didn't he find that I went against his will and tell you about it?"

"I'm afraid that my relationship with him will be broken by then." It's getting worse."

Pei Xuan knew that Pei Yi's words were reasonable, but she still sighed heavily.

Before she could respond, her hands were firmly held by two trembling hands.

Immediately afterwards, what sounded in my ears was also a caring word.

"Mom, I don't want you to be wary of Dad, but I want you to think more about yourself."

"The family property is left to you by grandpa. You have the responsibility to protect it and prevent it from falling into the hands of outsiders. "

You know where Dad put the letter of guarantee, don't you?" The letter of

guarantee—

Pei Xuan's heart tightened, her expression froze, and she recovered after half a second.

She does know.

This letter of guarantee was originally kept by her father, and after the old man passed away, it came into her hands.

At that time, she was pregnant with her first child, and her relationship with Zhou Ruguang was sweet. After being coaxed during the pregnancy, she handed over the letter of guarantee.

It's not like she didn't have any scheming.

Although the letter of guarantee was given to Zhou Ruguang, it had to be kept under her nose.

If I remember correctly, that piece of paper should be in the safe in the corner of the room.

The safe in the house is upgraded every three years.

Now this one, requires a fingerprint to unlock.

Otherwise, you can only ask professionals to pick the lock.

The next morning, Zhou Ruguang still went to work early.

An hour later, Pei Yi also went to the hospital.

At home, only Pei Xuan was left.

The employees of the unlocking company will be here soon.

Since it is the most advanced fingerprint lock on the market, the process of unlocking is much more cumbersome and complicated, and it takes a long time.

Pei Yi was afraid that Zhou Ruguang would come home suddenly, so when she knocked on the office door, her eyes were still red.

Unexpectedly, the person who opened the door was Xu Xian.

Pei Yi was stunned for a second, and quickly realized that she walked in without saying anything.

"Father, can you accompany me to see Dr. Xu again?"

"I don't think his method will work."

Zhou Ruguang didn't dare to neglect because it was about the concert.

Without thinking too much, he nodded in agreement.

"I have some things to explain about the operation in the afternoon. You wait here for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he got up from his seat, and before going out, he handed the stack of documents on the desk to Xu Xian.

"The teacher is coming back at night, you don't have to go to the laboratory anymore."

In a blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the room.

Xu Xian looked at Pei Yi, staring at those flushed eyes, subconsciously, she took a step forward, and it wasn't until the two stood face to face that she mustered up her courage and carefully said a word of concern.

"What's wrong?"

"Why do you need to see a doctor again?"

She was still wearing the familiar white coat, her hair was tied into a ponytail and hung behind her shoulders, and it was rare that she even put on light makeup and lipstick today.

Pei Yi's eyes swept across Xu Xian's face, but she didn't answer the other party's question.

"After work, do you have a date?"

"Next time, change the lipstick to red bean paste color, it will suit you better." A few light

words made Xu Xian blush.

"No."

"I'm going to take a work photo later, so I put on makeup."

It turned out that I was going to take a photo.

Only then did Pei Yi bend her lips.

Her acting was so good that even she herself didn't know if the smile was real or fake.

"That means we haven't filmed yet."

"Since it's not a date, there's no need to wait for the next time."

She lowered her head, opened her bag, picked out a light-colored lipstick from a pile of famous brand lipsticks, and stuffed it directly into Xu's mouth. Xian hands.

"For you."

"Just thank you for taking me to Haida to find Dr. Qiu."

"However, I probably won't need it in the future."

"The recital can't be cancelled. Dad introduced me to a new psychiatrist."

"I think , I still have to work hard to practice the piano for a while." Still want to practice the

piano?

Xu Xian knew exactly how serious Pei Yi's condition was.

Surprised by Zhou Ruguang's decision, she even ignored the lipstick in her hand.

"Director Qiu said, you can't play the piano anymore."

Her tone was surprised and puzzled, and when she listened carefully, there were traces of worry mixed in.

Pei Yi could tell that she really cared about herself.

"It's not up to me to play the piano or not."

"I will do whatever my father needs me to do." The

calm and natural tone, but the words he said were so pitiful.

Xu Xian couldn't help feeling sympathetic.

She wanted to do something, but couldn't.

Zhou Ruguang is her teacher, and Pei Yi and her are at most just friends.

She has no right to interfere in other people's family affairs.

For no reason, her heart fell into depression.

She looked at the woman in a white dress in front of her, and couldn't help but speak her mind.

"If you need my help, you can come to me at any time."

Pei Yi pursed her lips, and there was a trace of surprise in her eyes, obviously she didn't expect Xu Xian to say that.

She felt more and more that the other party was innocent.

He is a smart person completely different from Luozhen.

The corners of her lips were raised slightly, her tone was much gentler, and her words still made people feel pitiful.

"Thank you."

"My life, I messed it up."

"I think I'd be happy if you'd share some more good news with me."

Good news?

Xu Xian opened her eyes. She remembers correctly, the last time she shared good news with Pei Yi was when the research on the pregnancy membrane made progress.

She lowered her head and looked at the stack of documents in her hand.

Among them, there are a total of 300 virtual simulation cases, which are simulated data generated by foreign institutions cooperated with the hospital based on the information of progesterone.

Pei Yi wants good news, and the biggest good news is to complete the last item of the experiment -

to eliminate the influence of progesterone?

Without any hesitation, she nodded.

"Okay."

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