The car finally drove back to the hotel.
When they arrived at the gate of the hotel, the discerning security guards rushed out.
Before the security guards opened the door, Abbott got off the car directly, opened the back door and got Edgar off the car.
Then, Abbott went upstairs and kicked out the door of his room with Edgar.
The sound was so loud that the king of Country C next door was awakened.
The king got out of the quilt, put on his coat and rushed over.
"What are you doing, brat?"
At this moment, Abbott had no time to chat with his father.
He put Edgar on the bed, bent over and took out his phone from Edgar's pocket.
However, from the perspective of the king, what Abbott did was like two men sleeping on the same bed.
At that time, the king of Country C was angry.
"You brat Didn't you say that you are not a gay? Are you What the hell are you doing Get up now, you... "
As the king of Country C spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, rushed to the back of Abbott, and kicked him hard from behind.
As the king used a lot of strength, Abbott almost fell on Edgar.
Abbott grimaced in pain, turned around and shouted, "Dad, what are you doing"
Finally, he took out Edgar's phone from his pocket! Because of his father's kick, the phone was directly thrown to the ground by him.
It was such a big trouble for him to have a father who was a drag on him at the critical moment.
Having no time to explain too much to his father, Abbott quickly bent down and picked up the phone.
At the same time, the king finally noticed that Edgar was lying on the bed with his face pale, his mouth closed, and sweat trickled down his forehead.
He sensed that something was wrong, so he asked, "What's wrong with Edgar? What happened to him? "
With his head down, Abbott swiped on Edgar's phone screen. Finally, he found a number noted as "Shawn" in the call log of his phone.
Then, the line was immediately connected after a while. "Hello, is it Shawn? Edgar fainted. Come here quickly. Yes, we are all in the hotel now. Room 335 on the second floor. Hurry up! "
At the
that had just come to his mouth again.
Well, forget it. He didn't know much about the matter among those young men.
With a melancholy look on his face, Abbott scratched his head and asked, "what should we do?"
Shawn said, "I have added some sleeping promoting medicine into the injection. At present, his biggest problem is his lack of rest and sleep. Let him have a good sleep, but the most important thing is not to make him suffer from another big impact and don't get him too anxious."
Abbott jotted down those points mentioned by Shawn.
At the same time, he was very confused. Impact? Did he mean that the impact generated by the divorce that Crystal had mentioned before?
It can't be true! Edgar had known it for a long time. For these things, Edgar had been torturing himself all the time. What else could impact him more than this?
Abbott shook his head, unable to figure out the reason.
While everyone was lost in thought, Edgar, who was in a coma, suddenly spoke in his dream.
"Crystal Crystal Where are you? "
After a while, he said, "it's fake. Why you are fake!"
The people present were confused and looked at each other.
Shawn asked, "what happened? What does he mean?"
Abbott shook his head in confusion. "I don't know either By the way, when I took him back to the hotel, he was in a coma in the car. He kept repeating the word 'fake'. What 'fake' is it? "