Master Pei's Wife is a Devil Concubine Chapter 1169: Is She Pregnant with Nezha? (3)

Chapter 1169: Is She Pregnant with Nezha? (3)

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

He quickly retreated to the side. Uncle He and Slavic looked at him questioningly. The butler shook his head. They basically knew what was going on.

Pei Qingshen sat on the sofa and spoke with an intimidating aura. “I am Pei Qingshen. What’s the matter?”

The person on the other end did not seem to have expected the old man to actually pick up his call. He had originally wanted to use this as an excuse to get some information from the butler, but when he suddenly heard the old man’s voice on the phone, he stuttered and sounded especially embarra.s.sed. “h.e.l.lo, Mr. Pei, Mr. Pei. I’m x.x.x Media’s reporter x.x.x. I’m very honored to be able to speak to you personally. There are rumors online that Su Ji’s delivery was hidden because she gave birth to a daughter. May I ask if this is true…”

“Young man.” The reporter’s question was interrupted by Pei Qingshen’s words. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and his tone was as cold as winter. “Have you thought about the consequences of going against the Pei family?”

The other end of the phone was instantly silent.

Even through the electric current, one could feel how much this reporter friend was trembling.

“Old Master, please calm down! I-I’m just following orders to make a living!”

“I see.” Pei Qingshen laughed softly. “Then, do you want to eat prison food?”

When the other party heard this, he was stunned and began to beg for mercy over the phone.

Pei Qingshen’s aura was not any less than before. It sounded like a normal tone, but it could make the other party surrender in minutes.

“I’ll only say it once,” he said. “Listen carefully.”

“Even if my granddaughter-in-law gave birth to a Nezha, she would still be the darling of the Pei family!”

“If I hear any more rumors, let the people above you think about what the consequences will be…”

When the call was finally hung up, the reporter’s big vest was drenched. After a long time, he began to recall what the old man had said.

He seemed to have heard the old man mention his granddaughter, and then he heard Nezha…

So, what exactly was Su Ji’s child?

On Pei Qingshen’s side, the moment he hung up, the three butlers surrounded him and consoled him.

“Old Master, don’t be angry.”

“Health is more important.”

“It’s not worth getting angry over these people!”

The three of them talking together gave Pei Qingshen a headache. He waved his hand to get them to disperse.

Fortunately, at this moment, the sound of a car came from outside.

Pei Xingxing had returned. Seeing his little great-grandson, Pei Qingshen’s mood improved significantly.

“What kind of protective talisman did you ask for? Let grandpa take a look.”

Pei Xingxing nodded and ran to his grandfather. He put down his school bag and took out a small cloth bag from it.

The cloth wrapped around it was red, and the ink on it had not dried yet.

Pei Xingxing carefully took out the amulet from inside and handed it to Grandpa. “Grandpa, be careful not to break it. In a while, I’ll send it to Ms. Su Ji. Binbin said that he would ask his brother to send his too.”

Pei Qingshen held it in his hand and looked at it. After a while, he snorted. “Only you children believe in this. If it really works, why do we need a doctor?”

Pei Xingxing was unhappy when he heard this. He took it back into his hands and put it back in its original state. “You don’t know anything. Master said that with this, Ms. Su Ji’s baby can be born today!”

Pei Qingshen hissed. “Little brat, how can you speak to your grandfather like that?”

As the grandfather and grandson were talking, the landline next to them rang again. It must be some media company. The butlers looked at each other and hung up.

Pei Qingshen was still educating his great-grandson. “You’re even more superst.i.tious than me at such a young age. You should really let Old w.a.n.g next door teach you a lesson…”

Halfway through his sentence, his phone rang in his pocket. He switched his cane to his other hand and reached for his phone as he spoke.

Pei Xingxing nonchalantly tidied up the red cloth bags that the temple had asked for.

“I’ll teach you a lesson after I answer the phone.” Pei Qingshen glared at him and picked up the phone.

However, at the next moment, Pei Qingshen suddenly stood up from the sofa.

The phone was pressed against his ear, and he stood upright. His expression changed in an instant!

His actions made everyone in the room look at him at the same time. Pei Xingxing’s hands that were tidying up the small cloth bag also stopped.

It was quiet for three seconds. The butler took a step forward with concern. “Old Master, did something happen…”

Before he could finish, Pei Qingshen shouted into the phone, “Really?! Is she going to give birth?”