Lin Yan confirmed this with Cheng Mo several times. Pei Yucheng had indeed signed the documents.
Lin Yanâs mind was in a whirl when she hung up.
Pei Yuchengâs hand had signed the documents this morning? How was that possible?
It was obviously the signature âsheâ had signed!
Lin Yan recalled what she had read about the development of the brain. She began to suspect that someone had deliberately distracted her brain to control her body.
The problem now was, who was the person controlling her body?
Who could be so familiar with Pei Yucheng? Not only were they familiar with his password and the arrangement of his belongings, but even his handwriting could not be distinguished from theirs?
Given Pei Yuchengâs personality, who could be so close to him?
It wouldnât be an exaggeration to say that she was his wife!
Previously, she had assumed that the pervertâs love had been one-sided. Now, it seemed that this intimacy was definitely not one-sided.
Lin Yan felt a pang of unknown anger wash over her. Even his real girlfriend had never received such treatment!
Lin Yan stood in the living room, making various speculations. Suddenly, the door to Pei Yuchengâs bedroom swung open.
âPei Yucheng...â Lin Yan instinctively turned around when she heard him. âYou woke up so early?â
Lin Yan hadnât realized that the way she addressed Pei Yucheng had changed from Mr. Pei to Pei Yucheng.
âAre you feeling unwell?â Pei Yucheng looked anxious as he asked her this question.
Lin Yan was taken aback. âHuh?â
Pei Yuchengâs forehead was covered in perspiration. He strode over to Lin Yan and placed his hand on her stomach. âIs this the place?â
Lin Yan blinked in confusion. âErrr... How did you know?â
Pei Yuchengâs expression froze, and a trace of annoyance flashed past his eyes. Then, he replied calmly, âI saw you clutching your stomach. You didnât look well.â
When had Pei Yucheng seen her? Had she held her stomach earlier?
However, Lin Yan hadnât noticed anything.
That was weird... This wasnât the first time either. Every time she was feeling unwell, Pei Yucheng would be aware of her bodyâs pain. Furthermore, he was so precise that he knew her body parts.
âWhere does it hurt?â Pei Yucheng pressed on.
Lin Yan felt awkward as she coughed to clear her throat. âIâm fine... Itâs just a stomachache... Something minor...â
Pei Yucheng picked up his jacket and put it on. âNo, Iâll take you to the hospital.â
Lin Yan panicked and grabbed Pei Yuchengâs hand. âYouâre still ill. Why are you running around? Iâm fine. Iâm really fine... Itâs just my period!â
Pei Yucheng was taken aback by her words. A hint of uneasiness flashed past his handsome face as he heaved a sigh of relief. âItâs good that youâre fine...â
So it was her period. No wonder.
If she had woken up a little later, she wouldnât have to suffer so much pain.
âIâll go cook some brown sugar water for you,â replied Pei Yucheng.
Lin Yan was jolted awake when she heard that Pei Yucheng wanted to cook. âNo need! It doesnât hurt anymore! It doesnât hurt at all!â
âIt doesnât hurt anymore?â
âYeah! It really doesnât hurt anymore. Why would I lie to you? Oh yeah, Pei Yucheng, I have something important to ask you!â Lin Yan changed the topic hastily.
âWhat is it? Ask away.â