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Chapter 1687 A bloodbath

"Oh my god, what's going on, young master," Lan Butler looked distressed.

Dongfang Chen sighed: "I feel that Momo is weird after coming back this time. For some reason, you should invite a doctor to see her tomorrow."

Butler Lan suddenly understood: "This is the young lady's injury?" Questions, affirmative tone.

This night, Dongfang Chen stayed up all night.

Xia Zimo woke up the next day, but he didn't seem to remember anything. Seeing the debris all over the floor, he asked his son if he had knocked out the vase.

The baby shook his head: "Mum, why did you fight with Dad last night?"

"I fought with your dad?"

The baby nodded: "Yes, Mommy, you look so fierce."

Xia Zimo rubbed her head, not knowing what was going on, when did they fight.

He said he didn't remember at all, but something seemed to flash in his mind.

"My head hurts," she screamed holding her head.

Dongfang Chen came out of the bathroom: "Momo, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

His movement of raising his hand was a little stiff, because he was pulling on the wound and it hurt.

Dongfang Chen just frowned slightly, but still stretched out his arms to embrace Xia Zimo.

Xia Zimo raised his face and asked him: "Xiamen said we fought last night?"

Dongfang Chen said, "No, the kid was talking nonsense."

"Then who broke this vase."

When Baby Xia heard his father say he was talking nonsense, he sat down heavily on the bed: "I didn't talk nonsense, you just started fighting."

"You little brat, you are dreaming." Seeing what Xia Tian wanted to say, Dongfang Chen said fiercely: "Shut up, talk nonsense and spank your ass!"

The baby has a flat mouth, so wronged, to tell the truth, he still needs a spanking.

"Then how did the vase break?"

Dongfang Chen said: "I got up to drink water last night, I accidentally knocked it off, it's okay, I'll let the maid clean it later."

Xia Zimo sat in his arms and sat up: "Let me sweep it."

She looked at the debris all over the floor, and suddenly something hit her mind, her hand paused, and the debris fell from her hand.

Dongfang Chen picked up his son and stuffed it to Xia Zimo: "You take your son down and dress him, I'll clean it up here, hurry up." Dongfang Chen pushed their mother and son out of the door a little bit forcefully.

Looking at the broken porcelain all over the floor, Dongfang Chen sat on the bed tiredly, resting his head on his hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the afternoon, Housekeeper Lan brought a Chinese medicine doctor back to feel Xia Zimo's pulse. He only said that he was weak and had a little neurasthenia, but there was nothing serious about it.

"Master, you should take a look too, let the doctor look at the wound on your back."

Xia Zimo hugged his son and turned around and asked, "Where did he have a wound?"

Dongfang Chen had a headache and didn't know how to tell her what happened last night.

Medicine was applied to the wound on the back, and it was bandaged. At noon, Housekeeper Lan asked the kitchen to cook Dongfang Chen a cup of blood-enriching soup for the young master to drink.

Xia Zimo didn't know, and thought that the soup was stewed for her, so she went over to eat it with her son in her arms.

When Butler Lan came out of the kitchen with other dishes, Xia Zimo had already drunk half of the stewed soup.

"Young Mistress, that's not for you to drink."

Xia Zimo held the spoon with a blank expression on his face: "Huh? It's not for me, so who is it for?"

Housekeeper Lan shook his head and sighed, hey, he had no choice but to go into the kitchen again and ask the chef to cook another pot, and it would be fine to wait for the young master to finish his meal.

Then Dongfang Chen was called away before he had time to eat.

Something serious happened, the head of the Dark Night Sect was attacked, and there were countless injuries.

A call from Bill, his father Baimen was attacked at the diamond trading place.

The other party was a gunman, the deal was a fraud, and the Dark Night Gate lost many brothers.

When such a big incident happened, the police were involved.

Now the owner of the white door has been sent to the hospital. There was a fierce gun battle at the trading site, and dozens of people died. The police have quickly intervened in the investigation.

Master Bai had an accident, Dongfang Chen hadn't finished his meal, so he put on his coat and left.

Butler Lan chased him out: "Young master, young master, don't worry, you can go after eating."

Dongfang Chen has already boarded the car.

I don't know what happened, Dongfang Chen left and didn't come back until night.

When he came back, Xia Zimo and his son were both asleep.

Dongfang Chen went upstairs to have a look, then came down again, sat on the sofa by himself, uncorked the wine, and was about to pour the wine.

Butler Lan came over and took his wine away: "Master, you can't drink, you are injured."

Dongfang Chen leaned back on the sofa exhaustedly, there were too many things to do recently, and he was really tired.

"Young Master, what happened, is Master Bai all right?"

"It's in the hospital, I almost died," he sighed after finishing speaking, the other party didn't come to trade diamonds, he didn't know where he came from.

A bloodbath is about to begin.

"Young master, don't worry, I'll change your medicine, and you can go to sleep quickly."

Butler Lan went to get the medicine box and changed the young master's medicine. This old housekeeper can understand the hard work of the young master best.

After changing the medicine, Dongfang Chen went up, gently pulled off the quilt, and fell asleep in seconds, he was really exhausted.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was awakened by a burst of crying.

He opened his eyes reluctantly, and saw the woman next to her, hugging the pillow and crying all the time.

"Mom...Mom..." Xia Zimo curled up and kept calling 'Mom'.

"Momo, what's the matter?" He hugged her up, and seeing that the pillow was wet from crying, he didn't know how long he had been crying.

Xia Zimo suddenly turned around and tugged at him with her fingers very hard, "My mother is dead, my mother is dead, do you know, you don't know."

Then she started crying again and kept calling her mother. She kept saying that her mother was dead, her mother was dead.

Besides hugging her, Dongfang Chen still hugged her.

After crying for a long time, Dongfang Chen even took a tissue to wipe her tears and nose.

Fortunately, his son was not woken up, and Dongfang Chen was so tired that he fell asleep at some point.

Before seven o'clock the next day, a phone call woke him up from his sleep.

When Dongfang Chen got up, Xia Zimo and the baby were still sleeping. He washed up in a hurry, didn't have time to eat breakfast, and left in a hurry.

The Dark Night Gate suffered heavy losses, many casualties, and the owner of the gate was hospitalized. Bill had to take care of everything for his father.

The forces of the Dark Night Gate occupy the entire southeast Asia, what kind of faction they are, dare to come here, wanting to kill the owner of the sect directly, because of business, they are still fighting for territory.

How can these bills be found out at once.

Qingcang and An Yemen are both in the same chain of interests, regardless of interests, Dongfang Chen's friendship with the master of Baimen is also extraordinary.

He went to the doctor first, and the master Bai had something to tell Dongfang Chen. When he went to the hospital, he saw Mrs. Bai crying on the hospital bed.

Before the white master woke up, Dongfang Chen leaned outside and waited for a while, then lit a cigarette.

The master of the white family has lived and died several times, and his wife will never leave him. This is also an enviable love.

(End of this chapter)