Chapter 1748

As soon as the housekeeper saw Yan Shumo, he rushed forward like a savior, and his eyes were red with excitement.

"Steward, what's the matter? Where's my beautiful uncle? " Yan Shu Mo sees the appearance of housekeeper, also follow nervous rise.

What's the matter with shanglingsi? Is Shangjia villa in such a mess?

"Mr. Shang is upstairs, only he..." The housekeeper's desire to speak is not enough.

On hearing Shangling's whereabouts, Yan Shumo, without saying a word, turns around and runs upstairs.

He ran up the stairs and walked towards Shangling's bedroom.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard a dull noise, and my heart went up to my throat.

He pushed the door open and went in.

In the big master bedroom, it was a mess.

The hanger at the door fell to the ground and broke in two.

The LCD screen on the wall was also smashed, even the expensive leather sofa was not spared

There are no lights or windows in the room. It's so dark that you can't see things clearly.

"Uncle beautiful..." Yan Shumo tentatively called out.

After touching the wall, I found the light and turned it on.

The room becomes bright, and Yan Shumo sees Shang Lingsi lying on the ground

The glare of the light, as if startled him, his eyebrows slightly twisted, turned around.

"Uncle beautiful, what's the matter with you?" Yan Shumo is so scared that he runs forward and reaches out his hand to help Shangling.

"Don't worry about me. Who asked you to come? Go, go Shangling division pushed Yan Shumo away.

The whole body is full of wine gas, just like being fished out of the wine jar.

Scarlet eyes, like the devil.

No matter who was glared at by him, he would not dare to move.

But Yan Shumo has been with him since he was a child. He has been spoiled and grown up. He is not afraid of him at all.

See him lying on the ground refused to get up, on the force to drag him.

He couldn't pull it, so he called the housekeeper to help him. He dragged Shangling from the ground and helped him to the bed.

Only then did he find out that he was not only very drunk, but also seriously injured his hand, which seemed to be left behind by smashing his fist against the wall

In Yan Shumo's mind, the sound she heard before she stepped into the room flashed.

Looking at the unconscious Shangling division, let the housekeeper go to the doctor.

"Miss Momo, I dare not. I called a doctor before, but Mr. Shang beat me away immediately. Now the family doctor dare not come."

The housekeeper stood by the bed, looking at Yan Shumo who was wiping his face with a hot towel, and he was afraid to reply.

Out of control Shangling division, like a devil, only Yan Shumo will not be afraid.

"What happened? How did Uncle beautiful become like this? Doesn't he have a girlfriend? Why is there no one to take care of him? "

Yan Shumo takes the hand of towel and looks at the housekeeper in consternation.

"This..." The housekeeper opened his mouth and looked at the Shangling department who turned over. He didn't dare to say.

"People are like this. You asked me to help Uncle Meili, but how can I know how to help if you don't tell me what happened?"

"Miss Momo is the only one who can get close to Mr. Shang now. As long as you stay here with him, he will be fine." The housekeeper raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"If you don't make it clear, I'll leave now!" Yan Shumo drops the towel and stands up.

"Miss Momo, it's Miss Yu who's gone..."

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