Chapter 1815

"Oh! Good. " Housekeeper frowned and handed him the remote control on the side. When he saw him for the first time, he was not calm, and he didn't know why?

Xia zheting urgently opened the satellite TV channel of S City, but the morning report did not release any news about Dansi. It was all about current events and family members.

If there is no news, is it the best news?

Xia zhe Ting comforted himself so much, but what was the reason for this morning's series of unexpected situations?

"Young master, has something important happened?" The Butler stood by, his eyes fixed on his hand.

"Nothing." Xia zheting waved his hand. He felt that he was too sensitive. In fact, nothing happened.

"Let me help you with the wound first." The housekeeper was worried and didn't understand what was the reason for his abnormal behavior today?

"What happened this morning?" Summer rain morning a suit of sportswear, walked in from the outside, a look is just to exercise.

"Master, the young master's hand is hurt." As soon as he saw the backbone coming back, the housekeeper couldn't wait to tell the truth.

"Hurt? Who did you fight with early in the morning Xia Yuchen showed much calmness and was not as anxious as the housekeeper. Anyway, men! It's normal to get a little injury.

"Thought I was you Xia zheting looked at his father coldly. He really regarded himself as an immature boy.

"What's wrong with me? I tell you, when I was as young as you, I was a huge fan. How many girls are around me? I don't even have a crush on you. " Summer rain morning light hiss a voice, very disdainful.

"Are you finally telling the truth?" An Xiaoya walked gracefully down, and her eyes shot at the summer rain morning.

"Cough! Well, you'd better see your baby son first! I'm sweating all over. It's time to take a bath. " Summer rain morning see the situation is not conducive to their own, hurry to leave.

"You're just going to play with me! But what happened to the son? " An Xiaoya casually looked at the past, is very disapproving of the appearance, but when she saw her son that is bleeding hand, immediately not calm up, "zhe Ting, what's wrong with your hand?"

Speaking, people have rushed past, holding his hand, a face of tension, with the Xia Yuchen formed a sharp contrast, sure enough, the mother is always more distressed children, referred to as doting.

"It's just a cut from the cup. It's OK. I'll go upstairs first." Xia zheting said and took back his hand. Now he is most concerned about the situation of Fang ziye. Therefore, he must call his uncle and ask him about the situation there.

"Then go up first! I'll look for the medicine box An Xiaoya's eyebrows, the whole frown up, incomparable worry.

Xia zhe Ting did not know whether he heard it or not. He ran upstairs quickly. Every few steps, he could see the new blood dripping on the ground. It was very shocking.

"What's the matter with the child today? It's like he's lost his heart." An Xiaoya looked at his back, and said with heartache.

"Madam, I'll get you the medicine box." The housekeeper was there and asked in a low voice.

"Alas! Go An Xiaoya sighed, the child is old, with his parents! It's not sweet.

Just, her these small thoughts, Xia zhe Ting didn't know, one to the floor, also ignore their own hand injury, directly to Gu Qian Mo phone.

"Zhe Ting! What's the matter so early? " It seems that he has no idea what happened to the dans.

"Uncle, do you have any news about cotyledons?" Xia zheting hands with the phone, in the room around.

"Not yet. What's the matter?" Gu Qian Mo's face was at a loss, did he know what in advance?

"Then there should be nothing." Xia zheting thought that maybe he was too fussy, just broke a cup. What else could happen?

"Don't worry! As soon as there is news, I will call you right away, but you boy, when did you care so much about ziye Gu Qian Mo joked with him, and at this time, his desk, the plane, began to anxiously "ring" ring up.

"Good bye, uncle!" Xia zheting also does not continue to hinder him, very sensible hang up the phone, want to also hear the ring of the telephone.

Outside the room, there were a few clear knocks on the door.

"Zhe Ting, is it convenient for me to come in?" An Xiaoya is holding a medicine box and asks in a low voice.

"Come in!" At this time, Xia zheting has calmed down a lot. It may be because he got the affirmative answer from Gu Qian Mo, so

An Xiaoya pushed the door in and asked him to sit beside the sofa! I'll clean the wound for you

"Mother, put it there! I'll do it myself. " Although Xia zheting said so, he still walked past.

"What, you can do it yourself! My hands are all injured. It's not convenient. " Anxiaoya glanced at him angrily and opened the medicine box."In fact, it's not as serious as you think." Xia zhe Ting sat down meekly. Although he said that he always had a cold face, he was still very respectful and filial to his mother.

"Really, a good glass, how can it break?" An Xiaoya just like tens of thousands of mothers, can not help but nag a few words.

Xia zheting didn't speak, his eyes drooped, and he looked at his hand which was still dripping blood. In fact, he was also very puzzled. Why did the good mouthwash cup be suddenly broken today? Even though Fang ziye was not a superstitious person, he felt uneasy for a long time.

"There are a lot of wounds. I don't know if there is glass residue in it. Why don't you go to the hospital and have a look! This is more reassuring. " An Xiaoya side with cotton swab to his anti-inflammatory wound, while worried to himself.

"It's OK. Just take care of it." Xia zheting's eyebrows frown slightly, it is estimated that hydrogen peroxide contaminated the wound when the burning sensation occurred.

"It's just that you're a little abnormal today." An Xiaoya said, glancing at his pajamas, you know, her son, even if the sky fell, is also a step-by-step attitude, such a loss of standard, is really the first time.

Xia zheting hooked his lips and didn't answer. He just put his eyes on his injured hand and thought about what.

And also at this time, was he thrown in the bed of the mobile phone, all of a sudden like the suira that, a urge a sound, abnormal impatience.

Xia zheting didn't think about it. He didn't care whether his hand was still held by his mother at this time. He jumped up in an instant and ran to the bed. He picked up the mobile phone on the bed.

"Hello! Uncle Call, is Gu Qian Mo to call, and want to bring him, after all is a good thing? Or is it a bad thing?

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