If Xia Wanxin didn't know about the old man's injuries, she wouldn't think too much.

But she knew that when faced with the unusual quiet outside, she felt that it was particularly wrong.

"You stay in the room for a while, mommy goes out to take a look." Xia Wanxin told the little sweetheart and went out worriedly.

There was a corridor outside, but there was a bright light at this time but no one was there.

Xia Wanxin went downstairs and went to the old man's room, but there was no one there, and the butler was not there.

Until he went outside, there was a servant watering the garden. Xia Wanxin grabbed her: "Where is Mr. Ian?"

The servant was not a mall owner and couldn't understand it for a while. Xia Wanxin said it again in the language of this country.

The servant then replied: "I don't know."

Xia Wanxin asked about the butler's traces again.

As a result, I didn't know anything when I asked.

She is just a little flower farmer, so she doesn't care about what she wants.

Xia Wanxin felt more and more uneasy and answered the living room.

The huge castle seemed to have suddenly become empty.

No one can contact the user with your mobile phone, and no one can answer the answer.

Until late at night, there was finally movement outside.

Xia Wanxin suddenly stood up.

The door opens at the same time.

The butler appeared, and he supported the old man with him.

The old man who could barely stand firm in the daytime, his face was pale and his legs were weak and weak, and he was almost unable to stand firmly.

"Grandpa!" Xia Wanxin ran over quickly, and the worries in her eyes were about to burst out.

She asked the butler: "What the hell is going on!"

Mr. Ian leaned against the butler halfway and was helped to do it. Such a simple move had already consumed most of his efforts.

Hearing this, he was about to speak, but he started coughing first.

He coughed softly, as if he was about to cough out his lungs. He tried his best to endure it, and his face turned red soon.

Xia Wanxin quickly patted his back and calmed down.

Judging from this situation, even if you don’t have the strength to speak, your wound will definitely worsen.

After the treatment in the afternoon, if the old man had a good rest, his situation would definitely improve, but he didn't have a rest and looked like he was tired.

Xia Wan was impatient and suppressed the depression in her heart. She first gave him a golden needle.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the last silver needle was pulled out, and the old man seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

There was a little blood on my face, and after lying down, I felt a little more energetic.

He whispered, "Don't blame him, I'm going out."

The old man was referring to the housekeeper, and Xia Wanxin asked: "Then what big thing happened to you and you have to go out?"

The housekeeper couldn't help it at this time and said with a bitter face: "Miss Xia, the young master has run away! The master will go out, but he went to find the young master himself!"

"What?"

Xia Wan was shocked.

Then I used the butler to hear the reason clearly.

After she returned to the room after treating the old man in the afternoon, perhaps because she heard some movement, Xia Wanting walked out.
Chapter completed!