"Your Highness, didn't you hear what I said?"

Saiman stared at him wildly, and Hamor frowned slightly.

Saiman raised his hand and took away the clip holding Hamor's long hair, and Hamor's long silver hair fell down instantly.

"Your Highness is afraid that you are itchy and you want me to teach you a lesson?"

Hamor showed a dangerous face and looked at Saiman to warn.

"Don't put hair in your hair except in the room."

Saiman preached to Hamor with a serious face.

Hamor only felt that Saiman was sick, so he talked about his hair inexplicably, obviously talking about Saiman.

But how did he know that Saiman was angry because the way he pinned his hair and exposed his neck was too imaginative, and he was so beautiful that it was almost universally accepted by humans and animals.

"Where's the reply?"

Saiman pinched Hamor's chin and frowned at him.

"How come you, Your Highness, can't absorb the same food even though you eat the same food? Are your brain and intestines still communicating with each other?"

Hamor scolded Sai incessantly, and his head was full of shit, and he had a look of disgust on his face.

Ao Si, who was standing aside and listening, coughed violently, looked aside quickly without speaking, and clearly heard it.

Rank, who was standing one meter away from him, looked puzzled. He didn't know what happened to Os.

"It seems that our Lord Harmore needs to be dealt with."

Saiman gritted his teeth, how could he not understand the meaning inside.

"The snipers outside the villa may not have been popular for a long time. I don't mind letting them play with you."

Hamel said as he got up from the sofa and walked towards the stairs.

Saiman followed angrily, picked up Hamol and ran straight upstairs.

Hamor was not frightened. How could he not know Saiman's virtues?

He calmly hugged Saiman's neck and said, "Let your people investigate Aiwen's affairs in country D. The more detailed the better."

"What's the benefit?"

Sai Man instantly raised his lips.

"Why, Your Highness will go back and do nothing?"

He seemed to be saying that I wasn't that good. He said it without blushing and even looked at Saiman with contempt.

The smile on Saiman's face grew stronger and he quickly went up to the second floor without wasting a second.

Rank in the hall was about to catch up with Saiman, but Os grabbed his wrist.ωωw..net

"Don't hold my hand casually."

Rank quickly distanced himself from Os, holding his wrist to guard against Os.

"If you want to go up there, I won't stop you, otherwise your face will turn red like a cooked shrimp."

Oss lit a cigarette and puffed lightly, not dragging Rank back.

Rank wanted to retort, but when he realized what he meant, his face turned red quickly and visibly. He raised his head and scolded Os, "You... you are not serious."

"It's none of my business to be the ones who are not serious." Oss smoked calmly. Suddenly he was stunned for a moment and said to Ranke with a raised eyebrow, "Or are you inviting me?"

Rank couldn't believe it, his eyes were red with anger, "Who invited you! There must be something wrong with your brain!"

After scolding Rank, he left angrily. He wanted to slap Os even if he stood here for a second longer.

"Why are you so angry?"

Aos lazily blew out smoke and scratched his head, wondering why Rank got angry so easily.

He took a step forward to coax Ranke, but suddenly a text message came on his phone. It was Oren, telling him what happened at He's house.

"Then why is that kid going to He's house!"

Aos was confused. Before he could ask Oren, another text message came, telling him that Ye Miao was attacked at the amusement park and that someone was going to deal with Sai'an.

Os's face instantly turned cold, and when Oren mentioned Ivan, his eyes became even more terrifying.

It's that disgusting boy again.

Ao Si was furious and sent a text message asking Oren: Do you suspect that this matter has something to do with Alvin?

Oren: I can't think of anyone else besides him. You sent someone to monitor him.

Os:Okay.

After returning the phone, Aos put it in his pocket and immediately ordered the men on the side to implement it.

On the He family's side, Oren, sitting on the sofa in the guest room, frowned with murderous intent, hating Alvin even more.

Suddenly he glanced at the bathroom. Sai'an was taking a bath in it, but he couldn't hear the sound of water and couldn't see him coming out.

Oren was going to knock on the door, but Sai'an was so frightened that he sat back on the sofa and waited, lighting a cigarette irritably.

Sai'an in the bathroom had actually taken a shower long ago. He was staring blankly at himself in the mirror. He was wearing a bathrobe, his blond hair was wet and a little embarrassed, and his eyes were red and swollen.

There was a ding, and a text message came from the phone.

Sai'an picked up the cell phone on the sink and immediately smiled when he saw it was his uncle. But he was stunned when he saw the content of the text message. It was a photo of a blonde beauty.

"What's the meaning."

Sai'an looked down curiously. When he saw the content below, he realized that this person was the Ellie mentioned by Oren, and his heart was inexplicably tightened.

He grabbed his nightgown tightly and looked down. He saw his pupils gradually dilated behind him, and learned that Aili was being played to death, and that he was the one who instigated it.

"Why should I hurt her? I don't know her." Sai'an was angry.

Sai'an felt like a thunderbolt when he saw the last paragraph, which read: Ellie is the person Oren likes, and Oren would treat you like that to get back at you and to let you taste the feeling of being trampled on.

The phone slipped from Sai'an's hand and fell to the ground with a thud, just like his heart that had hit rock bottom.

"Hahahahahaha..."

He suddenly burst into laughter. Why wasn't it funny? They were torturing him for this reason.

Smiling, Sai'an burst into tears, hugged his head and cried, crying so loudly that he felt helpless.
Chapter completed!