Otherworldly Time Thieves

Chapter 163 Mace and laxatives (2)
Speaking of this, the servant's face became weird, and he whispered in Samonlo's ear: "When we found him, the old butler's buttocks had been bleeding, and it seemed that he was injured by the attacker. His blunt instrument went in..."

When Samonlo heard it, he almost vomited blood and passed out: It's too cruel!
He knows the old butler, an old man with a lot of self-esteem, now he is very old, so inhumane!

Thinking of this, Salmonro hurried over quickly, and sure enough, when he arrived at the house where the old butler lived, the old butler was crying loudly in the room, his voice was so sad that it made one's hair stand on end.

"Woo! I'm not alive anymore! The old man, I'm quite old, and you let me do something like this. I'm already ashamed to face people! You just let me die!" the old housekeeper wailed.

Listening to his cries, Samonro felt that he had never had such a headache.

Haoyan persuaded the old butler, and finally comforted him to sleep. Samonro returned to the living room and began to lose his temper with the servants.

"Did you take my words to heart! The old housekeeper is so old, and you didn't send anyone to follow him when he went out! What the hell am I supporting you for!?"

The servants were full of grievances: "However, there have been no problems for so long, and the old housekeeper himself didn't allow us to follow, so there is nothing we can do!"

"You... you!" Samonlo didn't know what to say.

Then at this time another servant ran in to report: "My lord, the young master has woken up, and now he is crying again!"

"Damn it! Let him make trouble if he wants to! I'll let him die!" The veins on Samonlo's forehead throbbed violently. This idiot, he provoked everything!He still has the nerve to cry! ?

Now Salmonro has lost hope for his son, and now he only wants to get this place back. If the nobles in Aransol know that he can't even deal with a barbarian, then he Salmonro The Luo family is considered to be in the end here.

Then, the guards came back and continued to bring him bad news, searched everywhere, but still did not find any trace of the murderer.

One after another of bad news made Salmonro speechless. Now his whole face is flushed and his brain is congested.

"Pfft..." Two nosebleeds sprayed out from his nose, and Samonro fell to the ground on his back.

"Ah! Come quickly! My lord has fainted!" The entire Marquis Mansion was in a hurry...

When Salmonro woke up, it was already the next morning. At this moment, he had a wet towel on his forehead, and he was still on fire.

"What's wrong with me?" He asked weakly, pointing to the nostrils under his nose, which were blocked by two thick cloth strips.

A pastor who was brought in to treat him said beside him: "My lord, there is no way, your nosebleed can't be stopped no matter how you treat it, so I have to gag him."

(End of this chapter)