He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"What happened?"

Hearing the servant's scream, Mrs. Ao opened the window with a bang, stuck her head out from the window on the second floor and shouted urgently. She hurriedly gathered her coat and looked at the pavilion.

"It's just to cause trouble, why bother with them!"

Mr. Ao covered his beaten face and appeared behind Mrs. Ao to complain.

He then carried his wife upstairs and wanted to have a third child, fearing that her wife would regret it. He was about to succeed, but he heard the servant's scream, and then he was slapped and pushed away, his face burning with pain.

"Is he your son or not?"

Mrs. Ao turned around angrily and scolded Mr. Ao.

Can such a grown man still die?

Mr. Ao, who was covering his cheek, muttered in displeasure, but did not dare to speak out.

Oss, who was in the next room, was also standing by the window with his face covered, asking the servant in the pavilion, "What happened?"

The panicked servant in the pavilion quickly looked towards the second floor. She was about to shout anxiously that Oren had fallen down and was bleeding, but the first thing that caught her eye was Mr. Ao, who was covering his face at the same time. She was so confused that she forgot what to say.

Rank, who was dressed, appeared behind Os and glared at Os angrily before looking towards the pavilion.

Although the pavilion was far away, Ranke's eyesight was very good. He could see Oren's head bleeding when he fell to the ground at a glance. He patted Os on the shoulder with a pale face and said, "Your brother is bleeding. There is a lot of blood on his head."

"What, it's bleeding, why is it bleeding?"

Mrs. Ao in the next room heard it and quickly pushed Mr. Ao away and rushed to the door.

Mr. Ao originally wanted to secretly kiss Mrs. Ao, but Mrs. Ao suddenly turned around and hit his nose and pushed him away. His nosebleed dripped down, and he almost fainted from fright.

"Let's go downstairs and take a look."

Oss left the window and walked quickly to the door.

Rank didn't hesitate and quickly followed Os.

He could see blood upstairs, so the injuries were serious.

"What happened to the second young master and the second young lady?"

The old deacon, who also heard the servants shouting in the hall, ran out of the courtyard to the pavilion.

"The second young master and the second young master fell down, and the second young master lost a lot of blood."

The servant finally found his voice, turned around and shouted to the old deacon who was rushing over, his eyes were red with fear.

After hearing this, the old deacon's face turned pale, and he quickly pressed the intercom to notify the family doctor to come over. He strode into the pavilion, and what he saw was Oren, who was lying on the ground with blood under his head, and his hands were covered in blood. Shivering Cian.

The old deacon did not scold Sai'an, but hurriedly ordered his servants, "First help the second young lady up and see where the second young lady is injured."

"Okay...okay."

The servant's hands were shaking badly and he quickly stepped forward to help Sai'an.

Sai'an was so frightened that he didn't say anything. His mind was filled with blood, and he didn't even notice when his servants pulled him up.

The old deacon wanted to pick up Oren, but Oren was too tall and heavy for him to lift.

"I'll come, you call the doctor."

Oss hurriedly came behind the old deacon, bent down, picked up Oren and walked out of the pavilion. He did not forget to tell Rank, who was following him, "You stay with him first."

"it is good."

Rank responded and came to Sai'an, supporting the shaky Sai'an.

Sensing the strength on his arm, Sai'an raised his eyes in confusion, and the worried Rank came into view.

Sai'an's eyes instantly became misty, and he defended himself with a choked voice, "I...I didn't mean it, I didn't push him."

"No one said you did it on purpose, it was just an accident." Rank comforted Sai'an.

He just glanced at the ground, and there were skid marks, indicating that Oren and Sian fell because their chairs slipped.

"You...you believe me?"

Sai'an's tears fell down.

"I believe you." Rank answered affirmatively, "Let's go in first and see how he is doing."

After speaking, Lan pulled Sai'an and hurried into the hall.

Sai'an, whose vision was blurred, wiped tears on the back of his hand and hurriedly followed. He didn't know why he was like this. He obviously just fell.

By the time Rank pulled Sian up to Oren's room on the second floor, Mr. Ao and Mrs. Ao were already there, and the doctor had also rushed over and was checking Oren's wounds.

The old deacon and the servant in the pavilion followed Ranke and the others upstairs and hurriedly walked to the big bed.

Sai'an didn't dare to go over and held Rank in front.

He was very scared, afraid that Mr. Ao and Mrs. Ao would scold him.

Rank didn't know Sai'an's concerns, so he turned around and asked him, "Why don't you go over and take a look?"

Sai'an watched Rank bite his lip and shed tears, not daring to reply.

Rank could see at a glance that Sai'an was concerned and did not force him, but he did not go to the big bed and chose to stay with Sai'an.

Sai'an was very grateful to Rank. He kept lowering his head and wiping his tears, his face was full of tears and his little body was shaking.

If Oren can't wake up, will the Oren family let him sacrifice his life for his life?

"What the hell is going on? Why did you break your head just fine?"

Mrs. Ao asked the servant sternly, looking very angry.

The servant did not dare to hide anything and truthfully told what happened at that time. He kept crying and said that he did not hold Oren and Sian, so Oren fell down and hurt his head.

"This really has nothing to do with the second young lady. It was because the chair slipped and it happened so suddenly."

Worried that Mrs. Ao would blame Sai'an for this, the servants explained for Sai'an.

After learning the ins and outs, Mrs. Ao walked towards Sai'an quickly, walking very fast.

When Sai'an saw Mrs. Ao coming over, she shed tears and hid behind Rank in fear, sobbing and not daring to make a sound.

Rank subconsciously blocked Mrs. Ao, thinking that Mrs. Ao was going to hit Sai'an, but Mrs. Ao who rushed over nervously asked Sai'an, "Did you get hurt? Does it hurt anywhere?"

Sai'an, who had closed his eyes waiting for the slap, opened his eyes full of tears in a daze. Tears fell down his lower eyelashes. The red eyes looking at Mrs. Ao were puzzled and at a loss.

Rank, who stopped Mrs. Ao, was a little embarrassed and immediately got out of the way.

He really thought Mrs. Ao would hit Sai'an to vent her anger just now, but he didn't expect that instead of beating him, she would anxiously ask Sai'an if he was injured.

"Mom, look where it's hurt."

Without Rank's obstruction, Mrs. Ao stepped forward and hurriedly groped to check Sai'an's body, very anxiously.

Sai'an blinked the tears on his long eyelashes and was a little unresponsive. He could only stand blankly while Mrs. Ao turned around to check.

"I'm so lucky to see that he wasn't injured."

Mrs. Ao patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She finally got the daughter-in-law! What if I bump into it?

Sai'an didn't expect Mrs. Ao to say that, and the tears fell more and more fiercely. He sobbed and apologized to Mrs. Ao, "I'm sorry... I really didn't mean to be sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay. He's a big husband. His skin is rough and his flesh is rough. He just bled a little. He can make up for it by eating more pig blood tomorrow."

Mrs. Ao quickly comforted her and raised her hand to wipe Sai'an's tears. Her heart ached when Sai'an cried.

Such a well-behaved child, and a prince, just closed his eyes and waited for her to beat him, then how miserable his life was before.

That damn queen is not a fucking human, and she'd better sit in jail.

Mrs. Ao, who wiped away Sian's tears, cursed.

Sai'an cried uncontrollably. Except for his aunt, no female elder had ever been so gentle to him.

"Oh, you kid won't cry! Your eyes are red from crying."

Mrs. Ao took out a handkerchief to wipe Sai'an's tears, feeling very distressed.

If she had such a well-behaved and soft son, she could hold him in her hands and pamper him for the rest of her life, and she would never let him suffer the slightest injustice.

Sian was sobbing and nodding. He was choked several times and almost couldn't breathe. It was obvious that he was frightened when he saw Oren bleeding and he still hadn't recovered.

Mr. Ao blocked his nosebleed with a tissue. He looked away from Oren on the bed and turned to look at Sian who was crying with tears on his face at the door of the room.

He didn't get angry or gnash his teeth, but frowned as he watched his wife wipe away Sai's tears, wishing he could rush over and pull Mrs. Ao back.

Mr. Ao still couldn't accept Sai'an, but he was not an unreasonable person. When he heard the servant's description, he knew it was just an accident, so naturally he would not take it out on Sai'an.

Rank walked to Os and handed Os a tissue.

Os took the tissue and wiped his hands. There was Oren's blood on it, and it was also on his clothes.

"Is your brother going to be okay?"

Rank was a little worried. The amount of bleeding was scary to see.

"He couldn't die even if he was thrown into the mountains for a month when he was a child. What could happen to such a small injury?" Ao Si wiped his hands and didn't care.

After listening to this, Rank didn't even know how to complain. His head was already broken and he was still talking about a minor injury?