My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby Chapter 642 You Play Me

Seeing that Zhang Xiao obeyed, the Err family quietly retreated out of the sickroom.

"Bam!"

A m.u.f.fled sound suddenly came from the washroom, as if someone had fallen to the ground.

The few men in the ward were all shocked, and immediately thought of Zhang Xiao.

"Zhang Xiao."

"Xiao Er."

"Xiao Er."

Three figures ran to the bathroom.

The fastest was Er Dong Hao.

He did not even pull out the needle in his hand, and just like that he jumped off the bed and ran towards the washroom. The tube was snapped in his quick movements, and blood immediately flowed out, he did not care about that, he only wanted to know what happened to Zhang Xiao.

The one following closely behind Er Dong Hao was Yi Xiu Jie.

Zhang Hao Tian probably had an age, so his reaction was slower by half a beat compared to the two youths.

In the bathroom, Zhang Xiao lied on her back on the floor. The floor was wet, and as she lied on her back, her clothes quickly became wet.

"Zhang Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Er Dong Hao rushed in instinctively to help her, but his hand that was bleeding previously was now dripping blood.

"It's nothing, I just slipped and fell." Zhang Xiao dodged her hand without leaving a trace, and when she saw Er Dong Hao's hand that was dripping blood, she shouted: "Mr, your hand is bleeding. Hurry, call the doctor."

Only then did Er Dong Hao realize that he had broken the IV tube.

His movements just now could be said to be G.o.dly fast!

Yi Xiu Jie helped Zhang Xiao up, while Zhang Hao Tian hurried towards the outside and shouted, telling Err family to quickly find a doctor and nurse to take care of Er Dong Hao's hands that were dripping with blood.

The ward was temporarily thrown into chaos.

After messing things up, Er Dong Hao was once again lying on the bed bleeding, while Zhang Xiao's clothes were all wet from the fall.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhang Xiao. After a long while, he said: "Zhang Xiao, your clothes are a bit wet, the weather is cold, do not catch a cold. Go back, I do not need you to attend to me here."

"Mr, I'm fine. I'm just a little wet.

Zhang Xiao, who had wanted to leave just now, was putting on an act, as if she really wanted to stay and take care of Er Dong Hao.

"Go back!"

Er Dong Hao shouted with a cold face.

Zhang Xiao shrunk her body as if she was frightened by Er Dong Hao. She said softly: "Since Mr does not need my care anymore, then I will return first. Mr will rest well."

With that, Zhang Xiao even waved her hand towards Er Dong Hao, and under Er Dong Hao's sinister gaze, she swaggered out of the sickroom.

Err family watched as Zhang Xiao walked in front of them. She couldn't stop this woman like she did for the Patriarch.

Zhang Xiao left, and Yi Xiu Jie followed along.

Very quickly, only Zhang Hao Tian and Er Dong Hao was left in the ward.

"Chief Zhang, I'm tired and would like to rest. Chief Zhang, please go back." After Er Dong Hao finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Zhang Hao Tian chuckled twice, and after giving Er Dong Hao a few words of warning to rest properly, he also left the sickroom.

The moment he left, there were some sounds coming from the ward. Er Dong Hao had thrown his pillow on the floor, and all the Err family were looking at the man who was about to flip out in fright.

Throwing away the pillow, Er Dong Hao still could not calm his anger. His injured right hand still wanted to smash the bedside table, but the two black clothed men immediately went forward to stop him, and begged: "Calm down, Patriarch, calm down."

"If Patriarch is unwilling to part with Miss Zhang, this subordinate will immediately bring him back."

The other man in black suggested carefully.

Er Dong Hao said angrily: "Her clothes are all wet, bringing her back will only cause her to catch a cold!"

"This subordinate can buy a set of dry clothes for Miss Zhang and let him change his clothes here."

Er Dong Hao became silent. That's right, he could help her buy clothes, but he wasn't worried that she would let her go when she caught a cold.

Now they were all gone.

"Zhang Xiao, consider yourself lucky!"

Er Dong Hao gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Patriarch, Miss Zhang hasn't gone far. Should we bring her back?"

Er Dong Hao shook his head and replied coldly: "No need."

He tried to tie her up with a trick, and she would use a trick to get him to let her go.

She could not stand by and watch him die. She had fallen into his trap. He could not allow her to catch a cold, and the result was the same.

Also, his actions just now … What sort of att.i.tude did he have towards her?

Er Dong Hao lied on his bed and thought about his att.i.tude towards Zhang Xiao.

His subordinates didn't dare to say a word and just stood to the side with their eyes lowered.

After about ten minutes of silence, Er Dong Hao suddenly asked his own people, "What do you guys think about my att.i.tude toward Zhang Xiao?"

All the black-clothed men were startled, you look at me, I look at you, and I secretly glance at Er Dong Hao, but no one dared to take the initiative to speak.

"Are you all mute?"

"Patriarch." The man who had suggested to buy clothes for Zhang Xiao just now spoke up respectfully, "It might not be correct for this subordinate to say it out loud. Patriarch, please do not be angry."

Er Dong Hao stared at him, "Speak bluntly, I am not angry at you."

After thinking about it again and again, the man raised his eyes to look at Er Dong Hao. He continued, "This subordinate thinks that the Patriarch has treated Miss Zhang as Miss Wen's subst.i.tute and has started to develop feelings for him."

"Wen Li?"

Er Dong Hao frowned, "How could I..." He didn't continue speaking. He calmly thought back to his obsession with Wen Li. Was it love or hate? It's love, he said, looking at her photograph. He thought it was hate, but it was love.

He actually loved Wen Li!

A woman who had already been dead for over twenty years. Even if she hadn't died, she was now in her fifties. He was only 30 years old …

Er Dong Hao suddenly felt that he was a pervert, a really perverted person.

At the same time, he felt that Wen Li was simply a bane of beauties. She had harmed Mo Qiu Sheng by not marrying into their family, causing his aunt to end her life alone, and had even hooked his young heart.

"Miss Wen is already dead, Miss Zhang is Miss Wen's biological daughter, the mother and daughter are somewhat similar. This subordinate thinks that the Patriarch likes the Miss Zhang more, since the Miss Zhang is a living person, but unfortunately the Miss Zhang is already married, the Patriarch … Just give up. " The man carefully advised Er Dong Hao.

Er Dong Hao's heart trembled.

With a wave of his hand, he ordered everyone to withdraw.

Lying on the bed alone, Er Dong Hao pushed away all of the chaos in his heart. Calmly thinking about what position he wanted to place Zhang Xiao in.

This subordinate said that he likes Zhang Xiao more, is that true? Er Dong Hao didn't know, that when he saw Zhang Xiao, he would always think of him, but looking at Wen Li's photo, he always thought of him as well.