Chapter 244 Misstep

  Luo Chen took a deep look at Xiao Qi.

  Could it be that stupid people have stupid luck, that Luo Sheng treats this black boy differently?

  Others may not have noticed, but he clearly felt that Luo Sheng attached great importance to Xiao Qi.

  The kind of attention that seems to be careless but is always noticed.

  At least Luo Sheng gave Xiao Qi more attention than he did.

  Luo Chen stretched out his hand to support the persimmon tree, lost in thought.

   This is a bit unreasonable, obviously he is Luo Sheng's younger brother, and he is more handsome than Hei Boy.

   "I guessed it right!" Xiao Qi was quite excited.

   After all, there are not many times when you are so witty.

  The black-faced boy looked around, raised his head and stared at the persimmon shaking in the treetops.

   Persimmons are red, round, pleasing and attractive.

  Xiao Qi is gearing up: "Mr. Luo, let me pick a persimmon for you to eat."

   "Psimmon?" Luo Chen frowned.

  Xiao Qi stretched out his hand and pointed: "Look how many persimmons are still on the tree. The persimmons that can be kept until now are sweet."

  Luo Chen then looked up, under the intertwined moonlight and lights, he saw a few sporadic tomatoes.

  In the light of night, the tomatoes are like huge rubies, attracting people to pick them.

   "How to pick it so high?"

  Xiao Qi patted his chest: "I can climb trees. Mr. Luo, have you ever climbed a tree?"

  Luo Chen pursed his lips and remained silent.

  Is it amazing to be able to climb trees?

   "Mr. Luo, you wait." Xiao Qi rubbed his hands, grasped the trunk with both hands, and climbed up like a flexible ape.

  He quickly climbed to a high place, reached out and picked a persimmon and shook it at Luo Chen: "Look, Mr. Luo, I picked it."

  Luo Chen raised his head, with a hint of envy in his eyes, but he said: "Pick it when you pick it up, such a small persimmon doesn't taste good at first glance."

   "No." Xiao Qi took a bite of the persimmon in his hand, and immediately narrowed his eyes, "It's very sweet, very delicious."

  Luo Chen's face turned dark.

  Xiao Qi finally came to his senses: "It's for Mr. Luo, why should I eat it?"

   Speaking of this, he smiled embarrassedly at the boy under the tree: "Since I have already taken a bite, I might as well eat it all."

  So Luo Chen watched helplessly as the black-faced boy sat on a tree and ate up a persimmon without even peeling the skin.

   This is bullying. He can't climb trees, right? Luo Chen meditated with a dark face.

  After eating the persimmons, Xiao Qi wiped his hands on his clothes, grinned and said, "Mr. Luo, wait, I'll pick the biggest persimmon for you."

  He looked around, and quickly fixed his eyes on the tomato hanging on the top, and climbed up nimbly.

  Luo Chen raised his head slightly, seeing the black-faced boy climbing higher and higher, he was inexplicably startled, and frowned and said, "I don't want that persimmon, the persimmon not far from your hand looks pretty good."

  Xiao Qi waved his hand at Luo Chen: "Young Master Luo, you don't understand, the higher the persimmon gets, the more sunshine and rain it will get, and the sweeter it will be."

  Luo Chen's thin lips pursed into a line.

   said he did not understand.

  Why does he need to know where the persimmons are sweet?

   "Come down quickly, I don't want to eat." Luo Chen said lightly.

   What a fool to climb so high to pick a persimmon.

  Xiao Qi thought that Luo Chen was tired of waiting, and while speeding up the climb, he turned his head and said, "Young Master Luo, wait a little longer, we will be there soon—"

  Luo Chen kept looking up at Xiao Qi, and suddenly found that the branch Xiao Qi was holding trembled.

  At that moment, he couldn't help shouting: "Be careful—"

   Before he finished speaking, the branch broke, and Xiao Qi slipped and fell down.

  Luo Chen almost subconsciously took a step forward, reaching out to pick him up.

  Xiao Qi hit Luo Chen heavily, knocking him down.

  The screams sounded immediately.

  The strong man chopping firewood at the base of the wall threw his ax and rushed over.

  The bearded man who was washing dishes in the kitchen ran out, followed by Xiuyue.

   There are many drinkers in the lobby, noisy and lively.

  Sitting at the counter, Luo Sheng vaguely heard movement from the backyard, his heart jumped for some reason, and he got up and walked to the back.

   Wei Han held on to the wine glass, and slightly frowned.

  He just heard the screams coming from the backyard of the restaurant. If he heard correctly, it should be the voices of Mr. Luo and Xiao Qi.

   Wei Han put the wine glass on the table and chased after Luo Sheng.

   Zhao Shangshu was slightly drunk, and asked Shi Yan who was about to follow: "Where is the prince going? How did you go inside?"

   "My lord, go and wash your hands." Shi Yan casually made up a reason and followed quickly.

  The courtyard is already in chaos.

  With Luo Chen as a pad, Xiao Qi wasn't hurt anywhere, but he hasn't recovered from the shock and looks around in a daze.

  The bearded man hurriedly pulled Xiao Qi up, and kept saying, "It's over, it's over..."

  If Xiaoqi crushes Mr. Luo to death, they will all lose their heads, right?

   "Young Master Luo, Young Master Luo—" Several people gathered together and shouted.

  Luo Chen was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his face pale and painful, as if he didn't know anything about human affairs.

   "What happened?" Luo Sheng's voice sounded.

  Xiuyue found the backbone all of a sudden, and said anxiously: "Xiao Qi fell from the tree and landed on Mr. Luo..."

The strong man at the side slapped himself backhandedly: "Blame me! I actually saw Xiaoqi climbing a tree to pick persimmons. I thought it was a good thing for children to play, so I didn't stop him. I didn't expect Xiaoqi to slip and fall, and Mr. Luo reached out to pick it up. , and it turns out—”

  Luo Sheng listened to these, and lowered his head to see Luo Chen's situation.

   "Luo Chen." She called out.

  The boy didn't respond.

   "Boss, let me carry Mr. Luo into the house first." The bearded man said in shame.

  What is this called? Xiaoqi climbed a tree to pick persimmons and fell down. Mr. Luo was smashed to death in order to pick him up...

  Xiao Qi is a bastard, he must be beaten hard when he turns around.

  A voice came: "Don't move around."

   Wei Han strode over, squatted down to check Luo Chen's various places, and said to Luo Sheng: "The ribs are not broken, but whether the head has been shaken needs further judgment—"

   Speaking of this, his eyes tightened, and he stretched out his hand to pick up the hem of Luo Chen's clothes.

  Luo Chen wore a moon-white shirt today, and the blood stains on the hem were particularly obvious.

   Wei Han quickly made a judgment: "It should be scratched by a sharp object."

   "Where is the injury?" Luo Sheng looked calm.

   It’s not that I’m not worried, it’s just that after going through so many things, the emotions of worry and panic can be well hidden.

  Since she opened her eyes and became Miss Luo, she has had an intersection with Luo Chen.

  Especially after she fell into the water, Luo Chen took the initiative to go into the water to rescue her. From then on, she couldn't treat this awkward but kind-hearted boy as a complete stranger.

  She didn't want to see this boy have an accident.

  Look at the position of the blood on the hem of the clothes, it is possible to hurt the waist or buttocks.

   If it really hurts the waist, it's hard to say.

   "I'll carry him into the house first, Miss Luo, please send someone to the opposite clinic to invite the doctor."

   Opposite is a clinic opened by Miracle Doctor Li. Considering how hard it is to recruit Miracle Doctor Li, Wei Han felt that Luo Sheng was obviously better than him.

   "Excuse me, my lord." Luo Sheng nodded slightly.

  There is another update in the afternoon.

  (end of this chapter)