Beauties don't speak

After being brought back by the great beauty, Dongfang behaved like a daughter-in-law who kept her own life, not a demon.

In this case, the wounds can be healed quickly.

The great beauty kept her original appearance, as if the person Dongfang did not exist.

Not long after, Dongfang took a walk and met a guard-like person.

"Young Madam, the Patriarch invites you to come over." The man lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye.

Dongfang tilted his head and followed the man obediently.

Through the nine winding corridors, Dongfang was led into a dim room.

"Ahem, you are Dongfang Weiming. I haven't seen you yet. I take the liberty to ask you to come. I really can't afford it." An old and weak voice.

The beauty's grandpa?

Dongfang thought about it for a while, and it should be.

He has always been obedient, although this person sounds like he is about to die, but there is no danger at all.

"Well, he is a good boy." The head of the family said, "You have suffered."

Being sold into the deep mountains and old forests, having his legs broken, kidnapped, and seemed to be involved in some big conspiracy, he was really suffering.

Dongfang stood there without saying a word.

In fact, there is nothing to say.

"Come on, good boy, come here, let me take a closer look." The owner said gently.

Dongfang stepped forward and smiled.

With thin and warm hands caressing Dongfang's face, the Patriarch's voice was very pleased: "My son is really lucky to have you by his side."

After sighing with emotion, the Patriarch gave Dongfang a bracelet and let him go.

Is that the end?

Dongfang was wearing a bracelet and was a little dazed. The age difference between the father and son sounded too big.

Walking back to the big beauty's room, the big beauty looked at him coldly: "What did you take?"