At this time, the servant took the medicine box and said, "second young master, please sit down and I'll bandage it for you."

"What to tie! I wish I were dead! "

With a gloomy face, Leng Shaoyun pushed away the maid and walked quickly towards the door of the hall.

Really let him too cold, out of people to help, but ended up like this.

He is cheap! If it wasn't for Leng Shaoheng's anxiety and Shen Qingqing's tears, Qiqi would be like that again, and Mo Mo's life and death are uncertain and his whereabouts are unknown.

How could he be so soft hearted! How can we stick to the scene like this?

It's true that, on the contrary, old man Leng thinks so about him. He thinks that he has nothing to do with his hospitality and does not mean well.

How could that be?

Why on earth is it like this now?

Leng Shaoyun doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to think any more. Since he thinks that he has bad intentions at the scene, he can leave!

"If you dare to step out of this door, don't come back! What's the matter? My wings are hard. I dare to stare at you with a few words! "

Cold old man sees cold Shaoyun this appearance, anger is more prosperous, roar a way, voice and color are fierce.

"Oh." Leng Shaoyun sneered, "if you don't come back, you won't come back. Anyway, you don't like to see me. In my heart, as long as my brother has a son, as for me, I'm a waste. It doesn't matter if I'm in the cold family."

Leng Shaoyun left this sentence and continued to walk towards the door of the hall.

"You villain!" Old man Leng didn't expect that things would turn out like this. Leng Shaoyun's temper is so big that he can't say "you go! You're going out of this door. I'll break your leg! " The cold old man roared.

"Go, go!" Leng Shaoyun left without looking back.

"Go for it! What are you doing? " Aunt Xiaolin hurriedly orders the servant to hold Leng Shaoyun.

"Don't chase! Let him go! It's the opposite The cold old man picked up the teapot on the table and smashed it at Leng Shaoyun's back.

Xu is too emotional, the old man just smashed, the body tilted, toward the coffee table.

"Master!" Aunt Xiaolin was so nervous that she went to help her.

The old man had passed out and fell on the coffee table.

"Master!" Cried the servants.

The servant who chases Leng Shaoyun looks back at Leng Laozi and grabs Leng Shaoyun's arm. "Second young master..."

"Get out of here!" Leng Shaoyun is angry, arm force a wave, maid directly was thrown on the ground.

"Don't stop me." Leng Shaoyun stares down at the maid with cold tone and red eyes. She looks a little scary.

"Two Second young master. " The maid was frightened by Leng Shaoyun's appearance, shivering, with a face of fear and anxiety, "master dizzy I fainted

When Leng Shaoyun heard this, he looked back. Sure enough, he saw Leng Laozi lying on the tea table, while aunt Xiaolin and the servants were putting him on the sofa.

Face a sink, in the heart after all is unbearable, pressure down the heart of the fire and grievances, and quickly walked back.

And here, Leng Shaoheng listened to the movement there, frowning.

"Aunt Xiaolin, aunt Xiaolin!"

He cried, but there was a mess over there, and everyone heard him.

Leng Shaoheng hangs up and calls Leng Shaoyun.

Leng Shaoyun see is Leng Shaoheng call, immediately pick up, "brother."

"How's dad?" Leng Shaoheng asked, worried.

How to make a good fight, alas.

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