He entered a wealthy family by mistake

Buzzing, the phone in Byrne's hand vibrated.

He didn't look at it. He leaned on the bed with his arms covering his eyes and answered the phone. He put the phone to his ear and said in a low voice, "Say."

The knight heard something was wrong in Byrne's voice, but did not dare to ask more questions. He reported, "Oren did as you asked and brought His Highness Sai'an back to his family properly. He did not go to his private villa."

"Oh, I see."

After saying this, Byrne hung up and threw away his cell phone, and continued to raise his head to cover his eyes, feeling too tired to move.

Because he answered the phone with his injured hand, the phone was covered in blood, which was shocking.

He had lost a lot of blood yesterday, and was injured again today. Byrne's vision suddenly blurred, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Did you hear anything?"

A knight with his ear to the door asked the person next to him.

The person next to me said uncertainly, "It feels like something fell down?"

"I'll go. Could it be that Mr. Byrne lost too much blood and fainted?" Someone screamed in alarm.

Others also thought it was possible and hurriedly opened the door.

Sure enough, what caught their eyes was Byrne, who had fainted beside the bed.

"Lord Byrne."

Everyone shouted in unison, their voices full of panic.

"Quick, call the doctor, Lord Byrne has fainted."

I don't know who shouted this, and there was a commotion outside the corridor, and there was a hint of panic.

You must know that they have been with Byrne for so long, but they have never seen Byrne faint once.

Soon the news of Byrne's fainting reached the ears of the knight standing guard at the door of Dasi's palace.

Although they were afraid of Bao En, they did not rejoice in his misfortune, nor did they wish Bao En would die.

Because Byrne always values ​​people who stick to their duties and pays them more.

Apart from Byrne's bad temper, they have no reason to hate Byrne. They are also worried that if Byrne dies, they won't have such an easy job.

"You guys stand there for a moment while I go check on the situation."

A knight said this urgently and walked quickly towards Byrne's room.

"Come back quickly."

Another person yelled at his back, not to ask him to come back and stand guard, but to worry about Byrne's condition and ask him to come back quickly with news.

Ye Chi, who was repairing the door, had been listening to their conversation and also knew about Byrne's fainting.

He subconsciously looked towards the big bed to see Da Siyu's reaction.

Koda Siyu closed his eyes tightly, not knowing whether he fell asleep or pretended not to hear.

Oren brings Sion home

As soon as the car stopped in front of the luxurious European-style villa, he immediately got out of the car with Sai'an in his arms.

At this time, there were already two rows of servants standing in the courtyard, one row of maids and one row of deacons.

When they saw Oren coming back, they were about to say something, but before they could say anything, Oren glared at them fiercely and told them to shut up, probably because they were afraid of waking up Sian in his arms.

The glared servants swallowed their words, and they all bent down and silently welcomed Oren home. They didn't look at Sian in Oren's arms. It wasn't that they didn't want to look, but they couldn't look at it. This was their fault. The rule here is not to have any curiosity about the master's affairs.

"Madam, the second young master is back."

The old deacon, who was wearing a tuxedo and was about seventy years old, walked into Oren's mother's room and reported in a low voice to Mrs. Oren who was sitting on the sofa.

"You dare to come back, don't you? Let's see if I don't kill him this time."

Mrs. Ao rolled up her sleeves angrily, picked up the feather duster she had placed next to the coffee table early in the morning, and rushed out of the room. She looked very angry.

The old deacon was used to it and silently followed Mrs. Ao.

Oren didn't know that his mother was going to deal with him, so he hugged Sai'an and walked to the second floor. Mrs. Ao happened to come out of the first floor and missed him.

Mrs. Ao suppressed her anger and asked the maid in the hall, "Where is the second young master?"

"The second young master has already gone upstairs."

The maid bowed and replied respectfully.

"Okay! Go upstairs as soon as you come back, and you don't even say hello to me, my mother. You really have strong legs and are not afraid of me interrupting, right?"

Mrs. Ao was so angry that she rushed to the second floor with her long skirt in hand.

The old deacon sighed and followed, as if he had been numb to this scene for a long time.

Oren carried Sian back to his room. He gently put Sian on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he noticed that Sai'an had dark circles under his eyes. It seemed that he had not been sleeping well recently and was too stressed.

"No wonder he fainted and then fell asleep."

Oren raised his hand to touch Sian's face, and also touched Sian's forehead, fearing that he might have a fever due to the severe blow.

"Oren, you stinky boy, get out of here."

Mrs. O's roar sounded outside the corridor, and the sound got closer and closer.

Oren frowned subconsciously, "Why are you so crazy again?"

Displeased, he stood up and walked to the door of the room, intending to close the door and ignore him.

But before the door closed, Mrs. Ao rushed over and gave him a feather duster, beating him to death, "You beast, how dare you force yourself on the fourth prince? You think your head is too heavy on your neck and you can't take it off." .”

"How could I have given birth to such a bastard like you? If I didn't beat you to death today, I would have been hit to death when I went out."

Mrs. Ao hit her harder and harder, and scolded her louder and louder. She was so angry that she almost exploded.

Oren, who was beaten, calmly held the feather duster in her hand and held on tightly.

"Why don't you let me go?"

Mrs. Ao kicked Oren and glared at Oren angrily.

"Can you be quiet for a while? He's sleeping."

Oren let go of the feather duster in his hand and gave Mrs. Ao a look that disliked her for being noisy.

"Who's sleeping?"

"You brat, how dare you bring outsiders home."

The furious Mrs. Ao wanted to slap Oren again, but she heard the old deacon pointing to the room and calmly saying to Mrs. Ao, "Master Oren seems to have kidnapped His Highness Sai'an back."

"what?"

Mrs. Ao's eyes widened when she heard this. She quickly pushed away the obtrusive Oren and quickly looked into the room. Sure enough, the person lying on Oren's bed was Sai'an himself.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhing me"

The frantic Mrs. Ao beat Oren, leaving Oren speechless and with a look of unbearable anger.

Oren told himself: No, the old man will kill me if he fights back, so he has to endure her.