Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"Father, I don't have anything else to do, so I'll leave first, tsk tsk, if you hit it hard enough, you'll be dizzy."

While talking, he walked out.

How could the owner of the Le family not know that his son was pretending to be sick.

But what can he do? He has already developed this virtue, and it is impossible for him to change it. He should first think of a way to overcome the difficulty of Lejia.

"That wicked girl, haven't you found it yet?"

He asked another attendant who had just come in to refill tea.

Hearing Patriarch's question, the attendant raised his head and glanced at him, "Patriarch, there is still no news about Miss."

How can there be news of the eldest lady so soon, she hid on purpose, even if they used Lejia's tracking technique, they couldn't find it, who made the eldest lady familiar with Lejia's tracking technique?

"call!"

Master Le Jia exhaled heavily.

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Outside the courtyard, Young Master Le stopped covering the wound on his head, and glanced at the hand he had covered the wound, it was covered with blood.

"This father is too ruthless, isn't this young master his own son?"

This is to smash him to death, and he doesn't care about whether he is his own son at all. It seems that he is really angry.

But what does this have to do with him? Why should he be asked to clean up the mess caused by Manager Zhao? It's not like he's just there to clean up the mess for those servants.

"Don't let this young master go out, those old and immortal things are too lenient, right?"

Is it easy for him to make so many friends? Those are all descendants of the aristocratic family. After the relationship is established, isn't it all his help to pull them out?

What if he doesn't go out now and let those friends misunderstand?

"Young master, you need to take care of your injury, or go back to the hospital." The follower beside him suggested in a low voice.

He was naturally not qualified to follow the young master into the study of the Patriarch, but when the young master came out, he was really shocked to see his head covered in blood.

After so many years, the Patriarch has never laid hands on the young master.

Although there are a few words of scolding on weekdays, but it is not painful, it is different from being smashed with a **** hole in the head this time. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Go back to what courtyard, I wonder if my young master's brother is still waiting? Hurry up and deal with this young master casually." Young master Le glared at the entourage.

I don't have any vision at all. I don't know if he is very busy? It was getting dark, if the beauty was gone by others, wouldn't he go out in vain?

"But your injury..."

"A little injury, what's the matter?"

After interrupting the follower, he stared fiercely at the disobedient follower.

"You don't want to serve by my young master's side anymore, do you? How dare you not listen to my young master's words?"

"Young master, you misunderstood, I am also worried about your body." The attendant was threatened, his face turned pale, and he quickly explained.

He was worried that the young master was still wrong? What's more, Manager Zhao also told him to keep an eye on the young master and stop running outside all the time, so he just wanted to persuade him.

Who knows that the young master is injured and wants to go outside to have fun.

"Why don't you wait here, little one, go to the pharmacy now and bring you some medicine? You can't do without treating this wound." He suggested. (end of this chapter)