Chapter 1192 The Powerful Hot Mom
Buzzing, the phone in Byrne's hand vibrated.
He didn't take a look, leaned against the bed and blocked his eyes and answered the phone. He put the phone in his ear and said, "Say."
The Knight heard something wrong in Byrne's voice, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. He reported, "Oren did what you said and brought His Highness Sai'an back to his family, and did not go to his private villa."
"Yeah, I understand."
After saying that, Byrne hung up his phone and threw it away, he continued to raise his head to cover his decadent eyes, so tired that he didn't want to move.
Because he answered the phone with his injured hand, the phone was covered in blood at this time, which was shocking.
He had already shed a lot of blood yesterday, but was injured again today. Byrne's vision suddenly blurred and he fell heavily to the ground with a thunderous look.
"Have you heard anything?"
A knight who heard his ear facing the door asked the person next to him.
The person next to him said with uncertainty, "I feel like something has fallen?"
"I'll go, could it be that Lord Byrne fainted from losing too much blood!" Someone screamed in shock.
Others also felt that this was possible, so they hurriedly pushed open the door.
Sure enough, what caught their eyes was Byrne, who fainted by the bed.
"Mr. Byrne."
Everyone shouted in unison, and the voice was full of panic.
"Come on, go and call the doctor over, Lord Byrne fainted."
I don’t know who shouted this sentence, but there was a commotion outside the aisle immediately, and there was a little more panic.
You know, they have been with Byrne for so long, but they have never seen Byrne faint once.
Soon the news of Byrne fainting reached the ears of the knight standing guard at the door of Dashi's Royal Room.
Although they were afraid of Byrne, they did not gloat, and they did not want Byrne to die.
Because Byrne has always valued the people who keep their duties and will give them more wages.
Apart from Byrne's bad temper, they have no reason to hate Byrne, and they are also worried that if Byrne dies, he will not have such an easy job.
"You guys stand for a while, I'll go and see the situation first."
A knight immediately walked towards Byrne's room with such an urgent explanation.
"Come back quickly."
The other man shouted at him in the back, not asking him to come back to stand guard, but worried about Byrne's situation and asked him to bring the news back quickly.
Ye Chi, who was working on the door, kept listening to their conversation and knew that Byrne fainted.
He subconsciously looked into the big bed, looking at Dasiyu's reaction.
But Dasiyu closed his eyes tightly, not knowing whether he fell asleep or pretended that he didn't hear it.
Oren who brought Sai'an home
As soon as the car stopped in front of the luxurious European-style villa, he immediately hugged Sai An and got out.
At this time, there were two rows of servants standing in the courtyard, one row of maids and one row of deacons.
When they saw Oren came back, they were about to say something, but before they could say it, Oren glared at them fiercely and told them to shut up, probably because they were afraid of waking Sai An in his arms.
The glared servants swallowed the words into their stomachs, bent down and silently welcomed Oren home. They didn't look at Sai'an in Oren's arms. It was not that they didn't want to see it, but they couldn't see it.
This rule cannot be curious about the owner's affairs.
"Madam, the second young master is back."
The old deacon, who was about seventy years old, walked into Oren's mother's room and whispered to Mrs. Oren's head sitting on the sofa.
"I dare to come back, right? I won't beat him to death this time."
Mrs. Ao rolled up her sleeves in anger, picked up the feather duster placed on the coffee table early in the morning and rushed out of the room, looking very hot-tempered.
The old deacon was used to it and followed Mrs. O silently.
Oren didn't know that his mother was going to clean up, so he carried Sai'an and walked to the second floor. Mrs. Oren happened to come out of the first floor and missed him.
Mrs. O suppressed her anger and asked the maid in the hall, "Where is the second young master?"
"The second young master has gone upstairs."
The maid bent over and replied respectfully.
"Okay! I went upstairs as soon as I came back and didn't even say hello to me, my mother. If you really have a hard leg, aren't you afraid that I will interrupt me, right?"
Mrs. O was so angry that her teeth were itchy, and she quickly rushed to the second floor with her long skirt.
The old deacon sighed and followed, as if he had been numb to see this scene.
Oren, who was carrying Sai'an back to his room, gently placed Sai on the bed and covered Sai'an with a quilt.
Sitting beside the bed, he realized that Sai'an had dark circles at this time. He seemed to be unable to sleep well recently and was under too much pressure.
"No wonder I fell asleep after fainting."
Oren raised his hand and stroked Sai'an's face, and looked down on Sai'an's forehead, fearing that he would have a fever too much.
"Oren, you little brat, let me die."
Outside the aisle, Mrs. O's roar sounded, and the sound was getting closer and closer.
Oren subconsciously frowned, "What's crazy?"
Unhappy, he stood up and walked towards the door, wanting to close the door and ignore it.
But before the door was closed, Mrs. Ao rushed over and gave him a feather duster, beating and scolding him, "You beast, how dare you force the fourth prince? You think your head is too heavy on your neck and you want to remove it.
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"Why did I give birth to such a bastard? If I don't beat you to death today, I will be hit and killed when I went out."
Mrs. Ao beat harder and harder, and she scolded louder and louder, so angry that she was about to explode.
However, Oren, who was beaten, held the feather duster in her hand very calmly and held it tightly.
"Why don't you let me go?"
Mrs. O'N kicked Oren and stared at Oren with a fire.
"Can you be quiet for a while? He is sleeping."
Oren let go of the feather duster in his hand and gave Mrs. Or a look that disliked her.
"Who is sleeping?"
"You little brat, how dare you take outsiders home."
The furious Mrs. O's attempt to beat Oren again, but he heard the old deacon pointing to the room and calmly saying to Mrs. O'er, "Young Master Oren seems to have tied His Highness Sai'an back."
"What?"
When Mrs. O's eyes widened when she heard this, she quickly pushed away the annoying Oren and looked into the room. Sure enough, Sai'an was lying on Oren's bed.
"Ahhhhh, you're a little brat, you're still kidnapping. Why did I give birth to such an immoral son? I should have killed you as a fart."
The crazy Mrs. Olen beat Oren, making Oren speechless and angry.
Chapter completed!