Chapter 1266
The Profligate Madam of the Family
1266 lord fourth exploded again
âmark, mark ...â
as li chenle lowered his eyes, he saw fourth master moâs hand move slightly away from the wheelchair, revealing the spot he had just pinched.
a few finger marks were left on the hard wheelchair.
young master li felt his blood run cold.
â ... it was really too dangerous. it was all thanks to the young miss. â jiang po sighed.
then, he looked at leng rongrong. â eldest miss, were you really confident back then? or was he not confident and just felt that he should appear? we actually hoped that you would leave first, but you didnât. are you really confident?â
lord rong was speechless.
it wasnât appropriate to ask this.
if she said she was not confident, mo linyuan would probably kill her with his eyes.
âof course iâm confident. how can i not be confident? if i were to die there, wouldnât my husband be a widow?â lord rong said exaggeratedly.
âmy dear, donât you think so?â
âhow can i make you worry? iâm fine. donât catch a cold.â
as she spoke, leng rongrong rushed over and started to push mo linyuanâs wheelchair attentively. as she pushed him in, she said, â my dear, you must not have realized that youâve become more handsome recently. â
fourth master moâs face did not show any signs of loosening, his expression still ashen. he grabbed leng rongrongâs hand that was pushing the wheelchair.
with a light tug, leng rongrong was pulled to the front, and then he saw the burn marks on her arm.
leng rongrong wanted to retract her hand, not wanting mo linyuan to see her injury.
but this injured man was also very strong. she was afraid that she would hurt mo linyuan if she used too much strength, so she could only say lightly, â iâm really fine. itâs just a small injury, you donât have to worry about it. iâll be fine in two days! â
âminor injuries?â fourth master moâs voice was cold, â this is a small injury? â
âcough, cough, cough, itâs just a small injury. itâs not a big deal. itâs just a little hot! hua hua, chen le, donât you think itâs a small injury?â leng rongrong desperately tried to signal the two people who were following her with her eyes.
the two of them remained silent.
what a joke. lord fourth would kill them if they said that it was a small injury at this time.
although the man was in a wheelchair and couldnât walk, he was still very scary.
li chenle thought of lord fourth, who had once sat in a wheelchair ... he had even laughed at him, but what was the result?
in the end, the man was sitting in a wheelchair, but he still managed to knock him down with a stick.
even if he became a f * cking cripple, he was still not human, okay?
âiâm really fine. itâs nothing compared to you.â chief rong blinked and looked at jiang po. â donât you agree, butler jiang? â
â indeed, itâs nothing compared to lord fourth. â jiang po wanted to say that even though it wasnât much, he still had to be careful.
in the end, before he could say anything, he shivered.
he was frightened by mo linyuanâs terrifying gaze.
âitâs nothing? do you want to try?â fourth master moâs eyes lit up like torches, as if he wanted to burn butler jiang into the image of lord rong.
âi, i, i donât need it ...â butler jiang said. the most important thing now is to deal with the young miss âwound.â
âyes, hurry up and treat my sisterâs wound!â zhan jun also became anxious.
as the group entered the main hall, storm and storm chased the few players from the carnage guild into the hall.
the six carnage members had probably never experienced the feeling of losing their dignity before, and each of their expressions was uglier than the last.
the sickle-wielding man said angrily, â i feel like weâre being chased like sheep! â
âf * ck, really, theyâre treating us like a flock of sheep!â
âdid he not consider our feelings?â
âi clearly feel like iâve been offended!â
after the six of them entered the living room, they mumbled to each other, but no one paid them any attention. only storm, rainstorm, white tiger, critical hit, and the Bengal tiger surrounded them.
when the six of them saw the Bengal tiger, their expressions were also very strange.
in the end, when they saw the critical hit, they all chuckled and said, â you actually let a chicken look at us. do you think weâre not as good as a chicken? â
critical hit felt offended when he heard this.
whatâs wrong with being a chicken?
even if it was a chicken, it was still a divine chicken, okay?
what was the meaning of the disdain in their eyes?
âgiggle!â
crit cried out in anger. he then realized that the six idiots in front of him probably didnât understand what he said. after thinking for a while, the chicken flew up and jumped on top of the sickle-wielding manâs head, kicking him.
then, it jumped onto the soft-sword guyâs head and started kicking him wildly.
after it was done, it jumped onto the womanâs head and kicked her hair into a messy chicken nest. then, it chuckled in satisfaction.
the six of them were so mad that they wanted to curse.
in the end, li ruhua came over with a few pairs of stinky socks. â you guys are so annoying. lord fourth is angry. â
âwhat?â the sickle-wielding man looked at the stinky socks in li ruhuaâs hands in his broken english, unable to understand what was going on. the stench had already made him frown.
âstinky, socks!â li ruhua explained in broken english, â shut your mouths! â
with that, li ruhua stuffed the stinky socks into the mouths of the six people.
â you have to believe me. these arenât my stinky socks. they belong to a bodyguard outside. his socks are always unwashed, and theyâre piled up in a basket. really, theyâre extremely stinky. isnât it great? â
huahua smiled and patted the sickle-wielding manâs shoulder. â enjoy it. â
the cats subconsciously took a few steps back when they smelled the strong smell of the socks.
a few of the animals were lying on their stomachs not far away in disgust, covering their noses with their hooves.
the bloody six-man team was speechless, and their tears were almost coming out of their eyes.
at the same time, lord rong was bandaging up the wound. the few doctors who had treated mo linyuan and tang luo were forced to treat lord rongâs wounds.
it was just a few burns, not too serious, so it was quite easy to deal with.
of course, being stared at by fourth master mo like this was not that simple.
the doctors were all experienced and skilled, but at this moment, they were even more nervous than an intern. their slight carelessness caused lord rong to frown in pain. lord fourthâs gaze was like an ice blade, which was truly frightening.
â well, the wound is almost cleaned up, but it will hurt a little when the medicine is applied. â the old doctor said carefully, â thatâs right, this is unavoidable. itâll be over after you bear with it. â
âdo you want me to chop off your head? itâll hurt a little when i do it, but itâll be over after you bear with it?â lord fourthâs gaze was like the knife in juan ziâs hand as he looked at the old doctor.