083 Misfortune Comes Flying

As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their solemn expressions, and even the shameless old liar and old bastard pretended to squeeze out a few tears from their eyes, and kept chattering: "Poor Miss Bella, she is an angel." Merciful Lord, how could you be so cruel to allow a beautiful, kind, and kind girl to suffer such inhuman torture......"

Speaking of this, the old bastard changed his words and suddenly said: "I must go and see this angel, and Madame Eugen in sorrow also needs my comfort, this is my duty and obligation, and none of you can stop me!" ”

For the old bastard, whoever stops me, I will be in a hurry, Erikson is full of disdain, others don't know what the hell the old guy is fighting, he still doesn't know what the hell is going on? He has a full understanding of his father, this old man is an iron rooster who has no shame, despicable, obscene and unprofitable, don't look at what he says beautifully, in his heart he is probably playing the idea of the Eugen family, the old man has long wanted to take the line of the Swedish royal family, but he has no chance.

Although the old man is a good businessman and has never made a loss-making transaction in his life, but in view of his despicable character and vicious history of fraud, Erikson is unwilling to let this shameless old guy get close to his lover's family, which is definitely a wolf into the house.

"Uncle Peter, we're here to heal Bella, so don't get involved. I'll introduce you when I have time later! ”

The treacherous old man didn't eat this, he knew very well that this was just a delaying tactic, and said unceremoniously: "I didn't hinder your treatment, I went specifically to pray for Miss Bella!" ”

Erikson thought to himself: Forget it! I haven't heard anything nice about your poisonous tongue. As long as you stay here, you can be considered a major contributor to Bella's illness.

But it's okay to say this in his heart, but Erikson really can't say it clearly, after all, he hasn't cultivated to the realm of being as shameless as an old man. He could only frequently look at a pseudo-girl who was secretly sad, hoping that he could think of a way.

It's a pity that a certain demon at this time was completely immersed in grief, and didn't notice the call of the dead friend at all, looking at his sad appearance, he didn't know how to think that Bella was dead. This made Erikson cry and laugh, I don't have anything to say, why are you sadder than me, please, the one who is sick is my lover, not your husband!

was just such a stunned kung fu, and the old bastard seized the opportunity, occupied Erikson's carriage with a big grin, and unceremoniously ordered: "What are you waiting for, human life is at stake, let's hurry up!" ”

Erikson sighed, since the old man has already grabbed the position, it is impossible to get him out of the car, if you come, you will be safe, let it be fate! However, he still underestimated the shamelessness of a certain old man, and when he saw Li Xiaofeng also getting into the car, this shameless guy was actually furious: "You disobedient son, what are you doing here!" We're here to see the honorable Miss Bella, you have nothing to do with Miss Bella, you get out of here, get back to the company for me, and go to entertain those German guests at once! ”

After a short period of contact, Li Xiaofeng already fully understood what kind of bird this cheap dad was, to be honest, he had been defeated by someone's shamelessness without a lower limit, and he didn't plan to deal with this shameless guy at all. Directly to Erikson, he commanded: "Let this old bastard get out of here, or I won't go!" ”

Erikson suddenly went crazy, brother was also shot while lying down, you father and son are not in harmony, don't make fun of me, okay? I'm innocent!

Poor Sao Bao could only persuade with a smiling face: "Andrea, how can you say that he is also your father, you just look at my face...... No, look at Kosha's face, don't worry about him, okay! ”…,

Is it possible not to care? Even if a certain immortal prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, the bastard old man is not happy!

"Get rid of this rebel right now!" The old man suddenly shouted, "I get angry when I see him, the consequences of my anger, Eric, you should know ......"

Nima, neither of you nor my father nor I can afford to mess with you, okay! ERIKSON IS FINALLY ANGRY, BROTHER IS NOT A CLAY MAN WHO CAN BE MANIPULATED, EVEN IF IT IS A CLAY MAN, HE HAS THREE POINTS OF ANGER, AND THE TIGER IS NOT THREATENING, YOU ARE HELLOKITTY WHEN YOU ARE A BROTHER!

Erikson suddenly got up, kicked the car door, pulled a certain immortal and walked down, and scolded as he walked: "I can't mess with you, I can't hide from you!" Let's change cars! ”

For the incompetence of a certain sao bag, Li Xiaofeng repaid 120,000 points of contempt, Nima, you dare to call yourself a gentleman, shame! In his own land, even an old man can't handle it, it's a shame in the world of gentlemen!

However, Erikson didn't feel this way at all, and after changing to a new car, he became overwhelmed by his own inspiration: "That's why I reacted so quickly, otherwise your dead ghost dad will be entangled, and this whole day will not stop!" ”

Li Xiaofeng looked behind him, he really wanted to tell some poor worm who thought he was smart, the old man was still following tirelessly, you didn't get rid of him at all.

The two carriages slowly moved forward at a distance of dozens of meters from each other, and in the eyes of outsiders, the two carriages were far apart, and they should have nothing to do with each other, at least that's what the porter of the Eugen family saw. Just when they wanted to block Lao Busha from the door, Lao Bushi shouted: "I'm Erickson's elder, you can't stop me, I want to see Miss Bella, I want to see Old Madame!" ”

The porter looked at the old bastard who jumped up and down like a monkey in embarrassment, and was very suspicious of the relationship between this obscene old fellow and the Nobel family, and just as they were about to beat the old man out of the mess, the soft-hearted pseudo-mother spoke:

"Erik, let my dad in! Otherwise, maybe he'll make some jokes! ”

In fact, it was already a joke, and just as the old bastard was jumping around the gate, another carriage drove up, and it seemed that it was a man of status, and the magnificent horses and carved carriages came with a palpable extravagance.

The stout coachman waved his whip and reprimanded with his teeth and claws: "Old man, get away!" Don't block the door! ”

If in normal times, the very discerning old Sbelowsky ran away without command, but today, the old man is not very angry, first humiliated by his son, and then played by the juniors, and now a horseman who drives a car dares to bark his teeth at him.

Seriously, the old man was very, very angry. And an old man like him with no lower limit of personality is not ashamed to get angry, which is also extraordinarily bad. The old man pretended to leave, but he struck a match behind his back, and threw it on the magnificent horse with a flick of his fingers. The horses are covered in hair! It's not just a little bit, and although it can't burn too much fire, the horses will be frightened.

The poor brute neighed, and did not listen to the coachman's command, and began to tango every moment, and before the poor coachman could figure out what was going on, he was kicked out of the carriage by the manic horses, and a few unlucky people in the carriage were turned upside down, needless to say, a bag was indispensable.

Erikson watched all this in amazement, and regretted it in his heart - I was wrong in the first place, how did I provoke this old god? Old man, how can you laugh, do you know who you have provoked? Count Witzelsbatten is something you can offend, you don't want to mess around in Sweden?

"Young master, you're fine, are you?" The poor coachman did not care about the pain, and it took great effort to subdue the rampaging steed, and hastened to check on the condition of his master. …,

"How could it be okay!" The man in the carriage covered his nose and raised his hand to give the coachman a five hundred, "How did you drive, you can't murder Benjue!" ”

The coachman who was beaten to the point of star-studded gold was full of bitter water, pointed at an unscrupulous old man who covered his mouth and was stealing fun, and complained: "Young master, it's all this old guy's ghost, he must be trying to murder you!" ”

Syllable!

The poor coachman was beaten another five hundred, and before he could recover from the state of gold stars in his eyes, his young master had already given a thunderous order: "What are you still standing stupidly for, don't take down this assassin!" Can't you do it yourself? ”

Where did the coachman dare to work his master, and suddenly wrenched his whip and pounced on some gloating old bastard. Well, for this kind of dog-eat-dog situation, a certain immortal is happy to see it, and he wants to make some old bastard suffer a little, so that he can breathe a bad breath. However, a certain pseudo-girl is not as adamant as someone, at least he can't sit back and watch his Lao Tzu being beaten with a whip. With a scream, he rushed forward.

Although the combat effectiveness of a certain pseudo-mother is not high, but the sneak attack behind the cold gun is still qualified, at least the coachman with a head full of stars did not notice that there was someone behind him, and was directly stopped by a certain lady and hugged by the waist, so that the whip in his hand almost deviated from the cheekiness of an old bastard.

The old bastard who was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe didn't have the slightest idea of stepping forward to help his son, on the contrary, the old man found that the situation was wrong, and he chose to pull the wind as soon as possible, leaving behind a certain desperate pseudo-girl, and the old man's first-class green smoke got into the woods on the side of the road, and suddenly disappeared without a trace!

Konstantin was dumbfounded, and Erikson was dumbfounded, neither of them could have imagined that someone's shamelessness really discriminates between friend or foe, regardless of race, regardless of the occasion. If there is no accident, the poor pseudo-mother will have to pay the debt of her father and son, and bear this mess alone.

Seeing Konstantin being knocked to the ground by the angry coachman, and about to be whipped indiscriminately, the only immortal in the field who was not dumbfounded finally moved. He can't stand still, the old bastard is to blame for being beaten, he is happy to see jokes, but this pseudo-mother brother is really good to him, he has no reason to stand by......