C285 Dear brother do you miss me

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Sikong Ting's tall and big figure stood by the window, his straight and handsome brows tightly knitted, as he looked down slightly at the phone in his hand that had just hung up.

Little thing, you're so brave, you actually dared to hang up on me!

"You look so reminiscent. Do I think you're in love with someone?"

Suddenly, a cynical voice came from behind him. The lazy voice made the owner sound like he had just woken up.

Sikong Ting frowned. The Eagle-liked Eye instantly turned cold and looked towards the direction where the voice came from.

"Hey, dear brother, do you miss me?"

"What are you doing back here?" Sikong Ting glared at the person on the sofa.

Sikong Chen wore a dark blue suit with the buttons on the jacket open. The wine-red shirt he wore was loose and loose, and his hair was dyed in a handsome chestnut color.

Compared to Sikong Ting's extraordinary nobility, Sikong Chen's temperament was extremely devilish.

With one foot on the ground and one foot on the side of the tea table, that face that looked exactly like Sikong Ting looked like a smile yet wasn't, and didn't say a word.

Sikong Ting frowned, the vicious Qi of the sharp Eagle-liked Eye intensified as he stared at Sikong Chen maliciously, and asked word by word: "I'm asking you, why did you come back?"

Sikong Chen still had that fake smile on his face as he raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "I'm back to attend your Consort Selection competition tomorrow, a grand event that only happens once every few decades. As the second successor to the Si Clan, the younger brother of the Master of Blood Hall, how can I not come back?"

"Right, brother." With that said, Sikong Chen gave Sikong Ting a flirtatious glance.

How provocative!

Sikong Ting laughed coldly, and maliciously stared at Sikong Chen: "Get the hell back to your Las Vegas!"

"I don't want to. I still want to see who will be the consort!" Sikong Chen raised his head to look at the ceiling, and said thoughtfully: "I wonder what tricks they will play this year, poison them? Assassination? It's better to do something new, Whoa, it's fun just to think about it. "

"Sikong Chen!"

Sikong Ting roared coldly, his rage level reaching its limit. Looking at the face that was identical to him, the Eagle-liked Eye felt a strong disgust.

"Alright, I'll go now. Isn't it just a trip in? Is there a need for you to be so excited?"

In the end, Sikong Chen did not dare to offend Sikong Ting, he stood up and walked towards the door while mumbling: "I heard that last night, Linda walked out of your room, I didn't see you do anything to her."

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a black shadow fly over. Sikong Chen nimbly dodged to the door, and with a loud 'bang', the chair that was flying over smashed into pieces on the wall.

F * ck! Luckily, he had dodged it quickly! Otherwise, it would have been him!

Sikong Ting maliciously stared at the door, the cold Eagle-liked Eye was surging with killing intent, the cold aura in his body was like the descent of a Satan.

Not long after, the door suddenly moved a bit. Sikong Chen's head poked through the crack of the door, and said while grinning: "Honestly speaking, will Big Brother fall out with Grandfather in front of everyone at the Moon Palace Competition? After all, this way, I will have the chance to inherit the Blood Hall, so I shouldn't waste so much scheming. "

Responding to Sikong Chen was another flying chair.

The time to send Lu Dashan off was already close to one in the afternoon. Since it was inconvenient for Lu Baobei to go out and send him off, she could only bid farewell to him in the private box.

After Lu Dashan left, Lu Baobei looked at the teacup that Lu Dashan had drunk, in a daze.

He didn't know when he would see his father again …

"Mommy, let's go back as well." Little Camel said as he held Lu Baobei's hand.

Lu Baobei returned back to her country and lowered her head to look at the Little Camel. She frowned slightly in displeasure and said: "Push, what happened to you today? Why not call him grandpa? "

From beginning to end, until after Lu Dashan left, Little Camel never called Lu Dashan grandfather.

Dad left with regret.

Thinking about it here, the gaze that Lu Baobei had towards Little Camel couldn't help but become somewhat fierce.

Little Camel shifted his gaze away and said with a bit of grievance and stubbornness: "He doesn't look like Mommy at all, why should I call him Grandfather?"

Little Camel was not like what Lu Baobei had imagined. She did not understand what her grandfather meant.

Lu Baobei frowned, looking at Little Camel's stubborn little face, she wanted to say something but stopped. She couldn't tell Little Camel that she was an orphan, so it wasn't normal for her to look like the Lu Dashan who picked her up.

"Push, remember, that person was Mommy's daddy. He will always be Mommy's daddy."

Lu Baobei could only tell Little Camel this.

Little Camel looked at Lu Baobei a little helplessly. "Alright, I understand. The next time I see him, I will definitely call him Grandfather."

He didn't know when the next time would be.

Only then did Lu Baobei nod her head in satisfaction. Holding onto Little Camel, he walked towards the door and opened the door to the private room. Little Camel suddenly said that he wanted to go to the bathroom, so Lu Baobei brought Little Camel along to the bathroom.

When the two parted ways at the door of the bathroom, Little Camel went into the men's restroom alone, while Lu Baobei waited at the door.

Not long after, someone patted on Lu Baobei's shoulder. Lu Baobei turned around and saw a very skinny man standing behind her.

"What do you want?" Lu Baobei asked, she did not know this person.

"Are you the mother of the child? The kid says his leg hurts and he wants you to come in. " The man said.

Little Camel's leg pain?

Lu Baobei was about to rush in, but she suddenly stopped and looked at the man anxiously, "Can I trouble you to take a look and see if there's anyone else inside?"

After all, it was a men's restroom. It was not good to rush in like this, as long as there was some awkwardness.

The man shook his head at Lu Baobei: "No, just now, I was alone."

After Lu Baobei finished listening, without hesitation, she turned and ran towards the male restroom. The man behind her looked at Lu Baobei's back, a strange look flashing past his eyes.

"Little Camel, where are you?" Lu Baobei shouted the moment she entered, but did not hear the Little Camel's voice as she knocked on the bathroom door one by one.

As he searched, he kept calling out, "Little Camel, it's Mommy. Where are you?"

Strange, why is there no sound? Lu Baobei became even more anxious and walked inside.

Suddenly, a powerful arm stretched out from behind him. Lu Baobei's nose was covered with a towel, and the strong smell of ether assaulted him!

Lu Baobei opened her eyes in fear, and just as she was about to scream for help, she fell to the ground in a daze.

Lu Baobei's last thoughts were fixed on the brightly lit ceiling … Little Camel...