Just now, while chasing the assassin, Beichen quickly noticed something strange.
The man didn't fight with him, he just kept hiding here and there, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't find him, and would deliberately jump out from time to time.
With his mind, it was not difficult to imagine that this was the place where the other party wanted to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Worried about Zi Tong, he turned back without thinking.
Seeing Bei Shuihan, then looking at Zi Tong and Fen Tian beside her, and then looking at the mess in the upper courtyard, he knew what happened without asking.
"You... actually want to kill my woman?!" Beichen was filled with anger and asked through gritted teeth,
"So what?!" Bei Shuihan looked at his son with anger in his heart.
He didn't hesitate to offend his wife and son and wanted to kill this woman. Why?!
Beichen's face turned livid, he raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve. He tore the sleeve off and threw it heavily to the ground.
"What are you doing?!" Bei Shuihan asked angrily.
"From today on, you and I have nothing to do with each other!" Beichen said angrily.
Bei Shuihan looked at Beichen's sleeves thrown on the ground, feeling very sad in his heart.
Although he said that he would not hesitate even if his son hated him, but now he saw with his own eyes that the son who had worked hard to raise him severed the relationship between father and son because of a woman, how could he feel better.
"Beichen?!"
Zi Tong frowned as she looked at the two of them.
She was naturally displeased when Bei Shuihan attacked her, but it seemed too exaggerated for the father and son to sever their relationship because of this.
"Don't worry." Beichen looked at her gently, and when he looked back at Bei Shuihan, his eyes were already gloomy, "As long as I'm here, no one in this world can hurt you!"
"Okay! Okay!" Bei Shuihan said hello twice, "From today on, I, Bei Shuihan, don't have a son like you!"
"Master!"
Everyone who came over after hearing the sound changed their expressions.
I looked at Beichen and then at Bei Shuihan. I didn't dare to persuade him, and I didn't know which one to persuade.
One is the head of the Bei family, and the other is the young master they regard as their master. Both of them have such domineering and stubborn tempers. What can they do?!
Turning around, Bei Shuihan flew up and disappeared for a moment.
The servants looked at Beichen standing in the courtyard, but they just lowered their faces and did not dare to express their anger.
Beichen reached out and took Zi Tong's hand, led her down the steps and took a look at the servant standing in the courtyard. He just gave an order in a deep voice.
"Prepare meals!"
"Yes!" the butler hurriedly agreed, "Go back... back to the young master. Dinner has been prepared. Please invite the young master and young lady to come back to the dining room for dinner!"
Beichen said nothing and gently pulled Zi Tong into his arms. He stood up in a flash and Fen Tian immediately transformed into a young dragon and landed in Zi Tong's arms.
The two people and the beast came to the hall. The dinner was already placed on the table, and the servants were carrying the roasted pigs, sheep and other items to the courtyard.
Fentian smelled the fragrance and left immediately.
Beichen hugged Zi Tong and sat on the chair, raised his palm and touched her little face, "Is it hurt?"
Zi Tong shook her head gently, "No!"
"scared?"
Zi Tong still shook her head, "No?"
"Not happy?"
"A little."
"sorry."
"It's not your fault!" Zi Tong shrank into his arms, "Hubby, I'm hungry, feed me!"
"What did you call me?!" Beichen was startled.
Zi Tong raised the corners of her lips, "That's what my husband means. This is... the dialect we have there!"