High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Thinking of this, Young Master Rong sneered, this would be the best, so as not to be an eyesore in front of him.

Xu Zhiyuan looked at the unpredictable expression on Rong Shao's face, and tentatively said: "Rong Shao, why don't I call England to find out the current whereabouts of Young Mistress?"

"No. Whether she lives or dies is none of my business."

Xu Zhiyuan rubbed the tip of his nose in self-indulgence, well, he is the one who has troubled himself.

When they went to England, the two of them were obviously fine, and they didn't see any conflicts. Who knew that the young mistress disappeared early the next morning.

Young Master Rong seemed to know about it, but he didn't care about it, and those of his subordinates naturally didn't dare to ask about it.

Hearing Young Master Rong ask about the Young Mistress, he thought that Young Master Rong wanted to stop the war and stop the fire. Well, in the end, it was him who was troublesome again.

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Castle of the Duke of York, England.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and the castle was brightly lit, enjoying a luxurious atmosphere.

A handsome man stood in the garden, looking up at the crescent moon in the night sky, wondering if the moon in China is also so beautiful.

The man's face was handsome, his temperament was dusty, his brows were stained with a touch of melancholy, adding a touch of melancholy, and his tall and tall body looked more elegant and extravagant against the backdrop of a black tuxedo.

"Steward Du, Miss Roland is injured, and I am in a hurry to find you!" A servant ran into the garden panting, and said anxiously to the man.

Du Xiaoran remained calm, his eyes were clear, "What's wrong with Miss Roland?"

"Miss Roland is injured. I can't see that Butler Du is throwing a temper tantrum, and now he refuses to be bandaged by the doctor... The Marquis and Marquise are very angry..." The servant did not dare to hide it, and spoke the truth in a stuttering manner.

"I see." After Du Xiaoran finished speaking, he walked out of the garden and returned to the room.

The Marquess of York Henry was sitting on the sofa, looking worried and anxious, and the Marquis was sitting next to York Roland, talking and coaxing. The family doctor was carrying a medicine box, and there was nothing he could do. The servants were all in danger. He lowered his head, not daring to take a breath.

It is an indisputable fact that Miss Roland has a bad temper, but as long as Butler Du is present, Miss Roland's temper is very easy to get along with.

Once Miss Roland gets angry, that's when Butler Du is not present.

Roland scratched a long gash, dripping with blood, but she insisted on bandaging her until Du Xiaoran came to bandage her, otherwise she would just waste it like this.

Both the Marquis of York and the Marquis love the little daughter Roland very much, so they agree with her a hundred times a thousand times.

The daughter refused to bandage, so they naturally had no way to threaten and coerce, so they could only send someone to the garden to call Du Xiaoran.

Du Xiaoran could simply be in the castle, otherwise the Marquis of York would never let his daughter use his health as a bargaining chip.

When Du Xiaoran walked into the living room, Roland was the first to see him, with a big smile on his face, Roland threw himself into his arms like a butterfly: "Xiao Ran, where have you been? It made me wait for a long time."

When the Marquis of York saw Du Xiaoran, he smiled in relief, and urged: "Housekeeper Du, Roland's hand is injured, you should bandage her quickly, if the wound drags on, something will happen sooner or later."

"That's right, Steward Du, don't say anything else, it's important to bandage first. Roland's hand injury is serious, so bandaging is urgent." The Marquis echoed anxiously.