Chapter 302
"Arsene, get the people out! Now! Now!" Long Yuyu's voice is getting louder and louder.
"OK, young master..." Arsen went into the room, put the water cup and medicine by the bed, and then picked it up against the girl with red fruit all over her body.
"Ah!" The girl blocked her chest and abdomen with her hands.
Arsen was really embarrassed. He almost looked at long Yurong for help, and long Yurong threw the quilt to Arsen: "I don't want this bed!" After that, he got up and staggered to pick up the water cup and drink water.
And Arsen put the quilt around the girl and carried the man on his shoulder and took him out.
"Put me down! Do you know who I am! You bastard!" The girl struggled and cursed loudly.
Send the person directly to long's reception study and open the door. Arsen looks at long canghan who is drinking tea and salutes him. Then he throws the person on his shoulder on the ground.
"This!" Huang Ya, sitting opposite long canghan, looked stunned at the person wrapped in the quilt: "Xiao Jing... How do you..."
"Arsene, what's going on?" Long canghan's eyelids jumped.
"Sir, Miss Huang San took advantage of the young master's illness to strip herself and climbed into the young master's bed. The young master was furious and ordered me to throw people out." Arsene was grimacing. It was his fault. He didn't close the door when he just wanted to pour the water and came back. When he went downstairs, he remembered that it was time for the young master to take medicine, so he went to find medicine again... Such a scene happened when he came back. This is also his dereliction of duty... If something happens to the young master... He will be able to die and apologize!
"Elder sister, my arm hurts! It hurts!" When she was pushed out of bed by long Yurong, she was already in pain and was about to cry. She was thrown again just now, and her arm seemed to be broken again.
"Grandpa long, I'm really sorry for such a thing. I'll take her back now." Huang Ya's face was blue and white for a while. Why is this sister so ashamed!
"Yes." Long canghan answered and drank a mouthful of tea again.
Huang Ya made a look, and the two bodyguards picked up Huang Jing with the quilt. Huang Ya felt that this was not the same thing, so she bit her lower lip and asked, "shemei's clothes..."
"..." before Arsene could answer, a servant hurried to him: "master, young master set the bed in the room on fire!"
After hearing this, Arsene raised his mouth and said, "it's probably burned out!"
Huang Ya's face was even more ugly. She bit her teeth and said, "let's go!" When they came to the door, long canghan spoke.
"Huang Ya, if you want to talk about things again later, just come by yourself." Long canghan's voice was cold and piercing: "there's nothing important. You don't have to come."
Like being slapped in the face, Huang Ya pretended to be calm: "Grandpa long, ya'er knows."
After Huang Ya and others left, long canghan said, "Sen, go and buy a bed for the young master!"
"Yes." Assen answered.
On the other side, after Huang Ya took Huang Jing home, Huang Ya went to the living room sofa and sat down without saying a word.
"What's going on?" Huang Yuran was stunned to see this.
"Mom, my arm is broken again! It hurts!" Huang Jing's crying eyes were slightly swollen: "call me a doctor quickly! It hurts..."
"Why is it broken again?" Huang Yuran was also a little anxious when he heard this. The doctor said that more attention must be paid to this arm before, otherwise it is easy to leave the root of the disease in the future.
"She's cheap." Huang Ya's face was cold and gloomy. This Huang Jing was really disappointing. Today they were really ashamed. They really lost their home.
"What's going on?" Huang Yuran frowned, and even his voice became cold.
"She climbed into Longshao's bed and was thrown down." Huang Ya tilted her lips: "the clothes and the whole bed were burned by the dragon."
Huang Yuran's face changed again and again. He shook Huang Jing hard and slapped her in the face. It was the first time she had beaten her child so hard.
"Ah!" Covering her face, Huang Jing looked incredible: "you hit me! My arm is broken. You beat me without looking for a doctor!"
"Ya'er, call the doctor." Huang Yuran looked at Huang Jing with a cold face. This daughter was really spoiled by her. Originally, she sympathized with her that she didn't enjoy fatherly love since she was born, so she especially loved her, but what happened? But this daughter is really the most hopeless one!
"How can you beat me..." Huang Jing covered her face with shock and injustice. This was the first time she was beaten by Huang Yuran: "is it wrong for me to want to be with the man I love?"
"Go back to the room!" Huang Yuran's temples are throbbing with pain. The daughter is afraid to be abandoned and there is no help at all.
"I don't!" Huang Jing stared and protested: "you haven't hit me since childhood! Why hit me this time! My arm is broken, and I'm the victim!" Huang Jing almost roared. She remembered the murmuring voice of long Yuxuan and bit her teeth with hatred: "Enron... Enron... Lu Enron! It's all the bitch's fault!"
"Lu Enron..." Huang Yuran's eyes narrowed slightly, which seemed to be the name of Lu Junhao. Enron Enron, I will be safe for a lifetime... This wish is just a fool's dream! In this man eating world, it is impossible to live safely and carefree!
"Sobbing..." Huang Jing cried louder and louder: "it's all Lu Enron's fault! Why don't you let your second sister avenge me!"
"I warn you! Stay away from Lu Enron!" Huang Yuran frowned and said no.
Filled with discontent and grievances, Huang Jing looked at Huang Yuran in amazement. After several minutes, she cried and ran back to the room.
"Ah..." Huang Yuran felt powerless and leaned on the sofa: "how's Shi's side?"
"I've seen their successor. His name is Shi Jingye." Huang Ya sat up straight. When talking about work-related things, she was still very serious: "there is no future."
"Is it a waste?" Huang Yuran raised his eyes.
"He's a fool." Huang Ya answered truthfully, "no mind, no brain."
"Shi Shi is afraid it will be over." Huang Yuran changed a more comfortable position and leaned on the sofa, with all kinds of feelings.
"Mom, you mean..." Huang Ya raised her eyebrows.
"Others are not as cheap as us." Huang Yuran raised his mouth and said, "you know what I mean."
"..." Huang Ya paused: "I know."
"Yes." Huang Yuran stretched his waist and looked like a lazy cat. He was slim and slim wrapped under the red nightdress, but he didn't look like having had three children at all.