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Chapter 107 124: You thought you were having a baby (2)

"Butler Wei..." She turned to look at the door.

Wei Liangzheng was standing by the door of the restaurant, when he heard her speak, he immediately came over and asked respectfully, "Young Mistress, what do you want?"

Xia Tong stared at the very young face of the housekeeper. This night's family is really full of talents. With such a large family business, the head housekeeper is not even 40 years old. The key point is that he still manages it in a lively and orderly manner.

"Housekeeper, can you prepare some lychees?" She said, "I know your young master doesn't like the smell of lychees, but I promise, I won't let him see them while eating!"

"Sorry, young mistress, I need to ask the young master for instructions." Wei Liang frowned slightly.

"Do you still need to ask him for such a trivial matter?"

"Yes." Wei Liang smiled, the lord has a keen sense of smell, the young mistress will definitely leave the smell on her body after eating lychees, if you don't ask him for permission first, he will be responsible when the time comes.

"Forget it!" Xia Tong felt powerless, so if he didn't eat, he wouldn't die.

She stood up and walked out of the restaurant. As soon as she stepped out of the door, she suddenly felt a stab in her chest, followed by a burning pain.

"Hmm..." Xia Tong covered her chest with one hand, and supported the door frame with the other. The pain gradually intensified, causing her to squat down.

"Young Mistress!" Wei Liang and the servants in the restaurant were startled, and rushed forward to surround her.

Although Xia Tong was in pain, he still waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, but he didn't know that his chest was already so painful that it was about to split open, burning like a fire, forming a line from the chest cavity to the right wrist artery, and the pain was raging.

She trembled, the first thought that flashed in her mind was what Lord Ye Ting said in the car this morning, he said "soon", could it be that her current symptoms are really a sign of the birth of a holy beast? !

"Go, go find Lord Ye Ting..." Xia Tong looked up at Wei Liang, his voice was already weak and his voice was trembling.

"Young Mistress, you..." Seeing that her face was as white as paper, and her brows were tightly wrinkled, Wei Liang hurriedly got up to look for Lord Ye Ting without any delay.

However, he had just walked a few steps when he saw Jue Ye Ting's tall figure approaching from a distance.

Dressed in black clothes and trousers, he is extraordinary, with a majestic and majestic figure.

Xia Tong saw it too, for a moment, she thought she saw a god, the man was too perfect to be real!

Ye Tingjue put one hand in his pocket, his cold handsome face immediately sank when he saw Xia Tong's abnormal behavior squatting on the ground, and his expression became even colder.

"Xia Tong!" He walked over with heavy steps, pulled her up and pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and asked in her ear, "Chest pain?"

"Well, am I..." She nodded, leaning limply on the man, she wanted to speak again, but the man suddenly hugged her horizontally.

"Don't come with anyone!" Jue Ye Ting coldly dropped his order, and left under everyone's puzzled and worried eyes.

Xia Tong stuck to his chest without moving, and let the man carry him into the elevator.

The elevator went straight to the fifth floor, Lord Ye Ting carried her into the study, and when she entered the secret room, Xia Tong had already passed out from the pain.

"Xia Tong? Xia Tong!?" He patted her cheek lightly, but she was still unconscious.

At this time, Batu, the divine beast in the portrait, flew out, turned into a real body, and walked up to the two of them.

Lord Ye Ting placed Xia Tong on the sofa, frowning. He knew that Xia Tong's symptoms meant that the holy beast was about to take shape, but when it actually happened, he was still very shocked.

He had only heard his father describe it before, but seeing it with his own eyes now, he couldn't help but be amazed for a moment.

(End of this chapter)