He didn't want to go on stage when he came here, and he didn't care much about the identity of the young master of the Ou family. Ou Tianbao's words had no effect on Ou Lingyi.

Being around someone who smells so evil makes his stomach queasy and he can't wait to rinse his mouth with a glass of ice water.

Ou Tianbao didn't expect that his sarcasm was nothing to Ou Lingyi.Seeing that he remained unmoved and walked out of the bathroom with a calm expression, Ou Tianbao was stunned for a moment.

"Wait! Do you want to leave like this? Let me tell you, a bastard will always be a bastard, and I will not let you be recognized by your father!" Ou Tianbao came back to his senses, and immediately chased him out, outside the bathroom door , at the corner, took Ou Lingyi's hand, and announced through gritted teeth.

"Really? What do you want?" Shaking off Ou Tianbao's restraint on his arm, Ou Lingyi looked at him fixedly and asked calmly.

"I don't want to, it's what you want! Because of jealousy, you pushed me down and hurt my forehead. So, I can't take you to the stage later, let's give a speech together, you first think about how to fight later Let's talk about Dad's anger!"

Ou Tianbao was thrown away by the young man at once, and he was not angry, but with a strange and unpredictable expression on his face, he took out his handkerchief, wiped his hands leisurely, looked around, saw that there was no one coming and going around the corner, he suddenly turned his head, and looked at The young man in front of him smiled and slammed his head towards the copper display stand where the ornaments were placed at the corner.

He had already lost his mind with jealousy, thinking that he must try his best to discredit Ou Lingyi, so he became cruel to himself.This collision did not hold back, at least it took seven or eight parts of force.There was a muffled sound of head bumping against the copper platform, and Ou Tianbao fell to the ground, bleeding profusely from his forehead, looking very scary.

"Tianbao, what's wrong with you!" Ou Xingtian received a message from his eldest son that the staff had to bring to him, and hurried to the bathroom to look for him, and what he saw was his son lying in a pool of blood.

He roared anxiously, rushed forward quickly, violently pushed away the young son who was standing stunned and motionless, bent down, with a distressed face, and carefully hugged Ou Tianbao.

Ou Lingyi was stunned by Ou Tianbao's self-mutilation behavior without warning, and before he could recover, he let out a roar in his ear, and then his body was also pushed away by a violent force, hitting the copper beside him fiercely. on stage.

Unprepared, and Ou Xingtian's strength was too great, Ou Lingyi could only watch helplessly as his shoulder touched the copper platform, and immediately, his shoulder blades made a slight click.

Severe pain came from his side, Ou Lingyi groaned, his left arm drooped, and he knelt on the side weakly.

Looking at the two father and son embracing each other in front of him, frost gathered in his eyes.

Ou Tianbao allowed himself to bleed non-stop, and leaned weakly into Ou Xingtian's strong and warm embrace. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the half-kneeling young man with an unclear expression not far away. His lowered face showed a hint of victory. laugh.

21. Banquet II...

"Tianbao, bear with it, Dad will take you to the hospital right away!" Ou Xingtian sat up with his arms around his son full of heartache, took out a handkerchief to press the bleeding wound on his head, and comforted him tenderly.

"Dad, don't move! My head hurts even more when I move it!" Ou Tianbao gripped Ou Xingtian's sleeve tightly, and murmured weakly.

It's not easy for things to develop to this point according to his expectation. How can it be done if it doesn't continue?In the aisle where people come and go, the more people see this scene of killing brothers, the better.

With this blow, he must make Ou Lingyi ashamed to gain a foothold in the Ou family and high society.

"Okay, Dad doesn't move, you rest on Dad's shoulder! Don't you hurry up and call the doctor? Get the second young master too! Move quickly!" Ou Xingtian helped his son sit up, and just passed his hand under his armpit, ready to Carrying him to the hospital caused the eldest son to cry out in pain, he quickly stopped, turned his head and anxiously told the bodyguards who came over.

"Yes!" Seeing the young master holding the bloody young master in his arms, the bodyguards quickly agreed and ran out to call for someone with a heartbroken and anxious expression.

"What's going on here?" Ou Xingzhen rushed over and saw a pool of blood on the ground. Ou Tianbao was hugged by his elder brother. Although the wound on his head was pressed with a handkerchief, blood still gushed out from between his fingers. out, along the flow into the neck, the scene looked very scary.

And the blue veins on his elder brother's forehead were also throbbing, and he was on the verge of collapse.

"Why do you ask so many questions? Why don't you come and have a look!" Ou Xingtian turned his head and yelled at his younger brother who was stunned aside.

"It's okay, Second Uncle. I had an argument with Xiao Yi. He accidentally pushed me. I couldn't stand still and bumped into the platform. It was my fault." Ou Tianbao was in his father's arms, although he was very comfortable. , very satisfied, but helpless, my father never asked why, he was a little anxious.Now that the second uncle spoke, he hastily and weakly described the "what happened" in an understatement.

"Yi'er pushes you?" Ou Xingzhen had just knelt down to check his nephew's wound, when he heard the 'facts' he stated, he couldn't help turning his head to look, only to find that his little nephew was half-kneeling not far from them, looking at them coldly .

Ou Xingtian only discovered the existence of his youngest son at this moment. He frowned, turned his head to look at the boy, and asked coldly: "What kind of dispute can make you hit your own brother so hard? Why are you always so willful?" !Egocentric?!"

"Brother, calm down, there may be some misunderstanding! Xiao Yi is not that kind of person!" Ou Xingzhen quickly took off his tie, then pressed a handkerchief on his eldest nephew's wound, and quickly tied it around his forehead.

After simply treating the wound, he immediately turned around, stood up with his little nephew in his arms, and persuaded his elder brother.

If it was normal, when he saw this bloody scene, he would trust his elder nephew without hesitation and scold the younger nephew for his ignorance.

But just now in the room, he witnessed how Ou Tianbao made trouble for his little guy, and he was well aware of the little guy's indifferent character, so he knew that he would never make trouble to the point of fighting with others.

Therefore, Ou Xingzhen is 80% sure that there must be something hidden in the middle.

"Misunderstanding? Could there be any misunderstanding? Could it be that Tianbao hit this wound by himself?" Ou Xingtian felt distressed and was afraid of his son's back. He looked back and dismissed his brother's words in a cold voice.

"Father, uncle, please stop arguing! I have a headache! It's all my fault! I didn't stand firm, so I don't blame my younger brother! It's just that I was hurt like this. I'm afraid I won't be able to bring my younger brother to give a speech later. I'm sorry!" Ou Tianbao frowned, tugged on his father's sleeve, and spoke weakly to dissuade the two brothers from arguing.

"Baby is fine! Dad won't blame you! Stop talking and rest for a while, the doctor will be here soon!" Seeing that the eldest son was injured like this, he was still thinking about Ou Lingyi, Ou Xingtian's heart tore the pain sharp.

He wrapped his arms around the frail body of his eldest son, and cast a cold glance at Ou Lingyi with red eyes. This glance probably meant to wait for Ou Tianbao to get well before settling accounts after autumn.

Ou Lingyi received the cold and smug looks from the father and son, and finally the anger in his heart was forced to ignite.

He swore that in this life, he would never be trampled on arbitrarily again, Ou Tianbao, Ou Xingtian, now you really pissed me off.

Mobilizing all the silver energy in the body, blocking the nerves, and eliminating the severe pain after the dislocation of the shoulder blades, Ou Lingyi threw off Ou Xingzhen's support, walked step by step to the two father and son who were still hugging each other on the ground, and said coldly: "I want to clarify Three things: first, I had no dispute with Ou Tianbao, it was his unilateral abuse; second, I never touched Ou Tianbao, not even a single hair; third, this wound was caused by him himself."

"Enough, now you're still quibbling! Dad is so disappointed in you! Do you know that today Dad was going to introduce you to everyone and officially recognize your identity! If I had known you would be like this, I shouldn't have done it." Make this decision!" Feeling that Ou Lingyi's explanation was extremely absurd, Ou Xingtian had completely lost the ability to think calmly, and angrily reprimanded him without thinking, his eyes were full of disappointment with his youngest son.

Ou Tianbao buried his head in his father's arms to hide the look of color that could not help but rise from the corner of his mouth.The current scene makes him extremely happy!

Ignoring Ou Xingtian's angry reprimand, Ou Lingyi walked to Ou Tianbao's side step by step, knelt down, stretched out his hand to grab his right arm, stayed on his sleeve for a few seconds, and then slowly let go.

"I'll say it again, just now, I didn't touch a single hair of his!" After releasing his hand, Ou Lingyi pointed to the sleeve of his right hand where he had just held it, and declared again.

At this moment, a wet and small palm print was impressively printed on Ou Tianbao's right sleeve.It turns out that because the fabric he uses for his clothing today is a silver-gray color that is particularly water-absorbent, it will leave black water stains after getting wet, which looks very conspicuous.

Ou Lingyi was interrupted while washing his face in the bathroom earlier, in order to avoid Ou Tianbao's entanglement, he hurriedly left without drying his hands.After a short one or two minutes of conflict, his hands were still very wet, and when he touched the clothes on Ou Tianbao's body, wet marks would inevitably be left.

"En?" Ou Xingzhen understood the meaning of the little nephew, and hurried forward, from behind Ou Tianbao to the front, and after careful inspection, he was sure that there was no trace of it except the handprint that the little nephew put on it just now. .

"You~~" Ou Tianbao finally raised his head, staring in astonishment at the lonely palm print on the sleeve of his right hand, Ou Xingtian also began to regain his senses, looking at the terrified expression of the eldest son in his arms with unpredictable eyes.

"You pestered me in the bathroom, and when you came out, you slammed into the table by yourself. It took less than 4 minutes. At that time, my hands were more wet than now, and the water marks left should be deeper. Now my hands are half

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