But it was thrown so far away, it’s impossible for it to fly over here?
The old man was full of doubts and cursed at Rong Baichuan out of habit:
"Rebellious son! How dare you kill your father!"
Rong Baichuan stopped and turned around to see that half of the old man's face was covered in blood.
He frowned slightly, "Who killed his father? With so many people here, who saw that it was me?"
"I'm old and useless, and I can't throw things accurately, so don't put the blame on us for everything!"
He turned and shouted at the servant who couldn't see the situation clearly, "Why don't you go and ask the court doctor to come and see me? Are you waiting for this old man to bleed to death?"
After saying that, Rong Baichuan turned around and raised his foot again.
We have done our best to hire a doctor for him!
"The traitor! The traitor!"
The old man was so angry that he was shaking all over, and his hand pointing at Rong Baichuan couldn't stop shaking.
"If you walk out this door today, don't come back!"
Rong Baichuan paused after hearing this, then suddenly pulled his wife and daughter and ran out.
Standing in the yard, Rong Baichuan said loudly:
"Anyway, the new house has been built, and we will move out in a few days. You can live in this mansion by yourself! I won't serve you anymore."
"Rong Baichuan!" The old man slammed the table angrily.
Suddenly, he felt a piercing pain in his palm, and he fell back with a distorted face, gasping for breath.
What's going on?
Why does it feel like I hit the blade of a knife, but there is no wound on my hand?
"Grandfather, are you okay?" Rong Shihan covered his bleeding forehead with a handkerchief.
The old man's face was pale and his eyes were full of fear. It felt like he would die in the next second.
The old man held his right hand and stared at his palm.
No! It's not the pain of hitting the blade!
This is continuous!
Big drops of sweat rolled down the old man's forehead and the blood color on his lips faded.
"This... is he just being too anxious?" Butler Chen saw the situation was not good and hurriedly said, "Quick! Quickly, help the Marquis back..."
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