He can be said to have worked hard for the Edson family and Earl Edson, but Earl Edson is still getting worse and worse. If possible, he would rather trade his own life for the Earl's life. .
As soon as he walked into the door of Edson Castle, he saw his follower: Noah, the extremely handsome young man running out from the door, running very fast.
The manager stopped and frowned: "Noah, what's the matter with you?"
However, before he finished speaking, his expression changed.
Because he saw Noah running out crying, and almost couldn't hold back his momentum, and suddenly bumped into the manager.[
The manager stretched out his hand to support Noah, his voice trembling slightly: "Why are you crying?"
He clearly had the most ominous premonition in his heart, but until the last moment, he was not willing to face it at all.
"General Manager..." Noah was just a child and could not bear such a major matter. He was sad and nervous. He cried and hiccupped for a while, and couldn't even speak completely: "General... General Manager" …”
He raised his head and wiped his tears, but he kept sobbing. The sixteen-year-old boy's eyes were swollen from crying.
"Lord Earl, he..."
The manager's face finally turned pale. He even forgot that the gentleman he had worked so hard to invite back was still standing at the door with no one paying attention. He let go of Noah and ran towards the castle as if he was dying. In his life, He cares most about the reputation of the Edson family. The servants and valets at Edson Castle were also trained by him and his wife. He is most particular about manners and style. However, this is the first time that he has behaved crazily without any manners. run.
It's also the last time, probably.
Noah was still wiping his tears and sobbing, and he kept hiccupping and couldn't hold it back.
The young man wearing a beige crisp coat stood at the door of the castle, with a tall and straight posture. He slowly took his hand out of his pocket, looked at the door of the castle thoughtfully, and then raised his head, Looking at the extremely awe-inspiring sign of the castle, he sighed slightly.
The earl is afraid that there is no way to save him. Don't talk about him, it will be useless for anyone to come.
**
At this moment, in Master Mark’s villa.
Speaking of which, Master Mark should have left China a long time ago, but he is still staying in China. Of course, everyone knows why.
He doesn't live in the Han family's villa. Not to mention the attention-grabbing issues, Lan Ning will definitely poison their food first, I guess.
He bought a villa not too far away from the Han family's villa. If he used a telescope, he could still see the handsome and elegant man sitting under the lychee tree and reading a book.
For example, right now, Master Mark is standing in front of the flower bed with a pair of large flower shears, pruning the flower branches with a very proud expression.
He likes flowers and knows a lot about flowers. He also likes to grow his own flowers. No one would believe him if he told him this.
But that's it, he doesn't need people to understand him.
He cut off a handful of lilies in his hand and clicked off the excess leaves on the branches. He held the white lilies in his hands and took a deep breath of the elegant fragrance. A rare smile appeared on his handsome but mean face. A smile that reaches the bottom of your eyes.[
"Master..." The henchman, wearing a black hunting suit, hurriedly walked over with an indescribable look of panic on his face, as if he was relieved and unable to speak.
Master Mark raised his blue eyes, trying not to smile: "What are you doing?"
As if he remembered something, he said "Oh" again: "The one I asked you to deal with last night was discovered."
Although he was deliberately trying to please Han Qingyi, he was not idle at all and called several times in succession.
The fate of the one he maimed last night was no different from the previous ones. No one would care about their shady identities anyway. At most, they would disappear and be counted as one of the missing persons.
The confidant shook his head: "No, Master."
He hesitated for a moment, looked at Master Mark timidly and lowered his head. Such a tough and refined man actually had a hint of timidity.
"What on earth is going on?"
Master Mark's face looked a little ugly, and he pinched the lily branch in his palm hard with his fingers, almost breaking the flower.
The confidant lowered his head and whispered: "There is news from the UK."
Master Mark turned around and continued pruning the flowers without a smile, but after a second, he seemed to realize something.
Turning around suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and glared at his subordinates fiercely.
The confidant did not dare to look at him, lowered his head and whispered something.
"Click", the large black flower scissors fell from Master Mark's hand and fell into the green grass, along with a large handful of white lilies in his hand.
Master Mark looked at his confidants with an expression on his face, took a step back, but stepped on the lily.
Alas, a big shoe print was left behind.
Master Mark took two steps back until he met the neat flowers in the flower garden behind him.
He turned around suddenly and looked at the flowers.
The sunshine today is particularly bright, shining on these beautiful and fragrant flowers, which makes people unable to open their eyes.
**
The night gradually darkened, and one or two birds with long black and white tails flew past. The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the clouds and left a golden shadow on the stage, with a regretful beauty.
Han Qingyi is sitting in the study room, talking on the phone.[
His expression was very cheerful, and the corners of his mouth even turned up with a gentle smile. With such an expression, you knew without even thinking that he was talking to Ning Tong'er on the phone.
"Okay, then it's settled, I'll pick you up on Sunday, um, um..." He smiled slightly: "I will definitely give Tong'er a surprise... um, okay..."
Suddenly, Lan Ning's angry voice came from outside the door: "Crazy, what do you want to do?"
Then there was a sound like a fight, and with a "bang", a person almost stumbled into the study from the door.
The door burst open and then came back, and the person who broke in fell to the ground on the mahogany floor.
The conversation between Han Qingyi and Ning Tong'er was interrupted. He glanced at the chaotic situation very angrily, then blocked the microphone with his hand and said to Ning Tong'er very gently: "It's okay, we'll talk about it tomorrow, um, okay."
He said goodbye to Ning Tong'er very gently, and his clear eyes were also gentle. However, as soon as he put down the phone, his eyes suddenly turned cold.
He stood up coldly, opened the chair with one hand, and looked coldly at the person who fell on the ground and Lan Ning, who followed him into the study with an angry look on his face, and Master Mark's men, and asked in a cold voice: "What's going on? .”
The man who fell on the mahogany floor laughed and raised his head. He had a handsome face that chilled people to the core. There was a scar on half of his face, left by Han Qingyi.
Of course, this person is Master Mark, but he has always been aloof, and everyone else seems to be humble and untouchable in front of him. It was unexpected that he would stumble into the study room to greet Han Qingyi in such a way.
Han Qingyi was so well-informed that he couldn't help but be startled for a moment, then he frowned slightly and looked at Master Mark's confidant, a tough and capable young man wearing a black hunting suit. He was slightly embarrassed and ran over to help Master Mark up. , but was kicked away by Master Mark.
"Master, he is drunk." Master Mark's henchman touched his nose awkwardly and said, and then his voice became even lower: "And he didn't take medicine today..."
Lan Ning immediately cursed: "X, so, the mental illness needs to be cured, don't come out and look for trouble."
Of course, Master Mark's men also knew that they were stepping on Han Qingyi's territory, but when Lan Ning cursed him like this, he couldn't help but change his color.
But Master Mark laughed hahahaly, and then waved his hand: "That's enough, you all get out."
He got up from the ground, but stumbled towards Han Qingyi: "Oh, let them go, I don't want to see them..."
Han Qingyi frowned, and there was an unpredictable look on Xiuya's face. Lan Ning saw that Young Master Mark was naturally displeased. He was afraid that Young Master Mark was going to harass Young Master Han, so he immediately ran over to block him. He stood in front of Han Qingyi and said angrily: "Go away, what do you want to do to you?"
Master Mark's face was red, and he was drunk, but his eyes were frighteningly dark, as if all the terrible things had been aroused. He sneered, and suddenly grabbed Lan Ning's collar. Lan Ning was not to be outdone, and wanted to use his backhand. A slap in the face.
Others are afraid of Master Mark, but he is not afraid.
Master Mark's face was red. He had obviously drank a lot. However, he didn't know whether he had taken the wrong medicine or suffered some stimulation. He was completely different from before. His strength was amazing. He held Lan Ning's hand like an iron plier. of.
Although Lan Ning is vicious, compared to Master Mark, he is really just a child. In fact, if you ignore his thoughts, he is really just a child.
Master Mark slapped Lan Ning away with a backhand slap, like slapping a mosquito.
Lan Ning fell to the ground and his knees hurt.
However, it was not only the pain of the collision, but since he followed Han Qingyi, he had never been angry or bullied again. Now this was simply a shame and a great humiliation for him.
Suddenly, both of his eyes turned red, like an angry little beast. His dark eyes were full of viciousness, and his white teeth were biting, as if he was about to take action.
Han Qingyi watched Master Mark walk up to him, glanced at Lan Ning on the ground, and frowned slightly.
"Lan Ning, you go out first."
Lan Ning got up from the ground, not only his eyes were burning red, but he was also panting, really like a little beast that fell into a trap.
"Young Master Han..." His eyes were red, and he looked at Master Mark reluctantly, as if he was about to pounce on Master Mark and bite him at any moment.