Chapter 1967 (1/2)
Unable to prevent, he was stunned by a stick from behind.
Hans's tall body rushed forward. The servant threw a stick and immediately held him.
Never thought that the antidote in Hans's hand fell out of his hand and broke to pieces.
”No!” It's too late to squat down and try to mend it with your hands.
The antidote went deep into the ground and disappeared quickly, leaving only a small pool of water stains, proving that it had come.
The two servants looked at each other, ”what can I do?”
”Monsieur said, master Hans can't be hurt, and the antidote should also be given to him. What should we do now?”
The two men were dazed, and finally together they carried Hans back to the villa.
”Sir, antidote...”
Emory raised his hand and interrupted them. ”First back to the bedroom.”
”Yes.” The servant carried Hans back to his bedroom and laid him on the bed.
Emory then asked, ”what about the antidote?”
The servant lowered his head in self reproach, ”I'm sorry, sir, the antidote has been destroyed.”
”Ruined?!”
”When the young master fell down, the antidote fell to the ground and was broken.”
Emory took a deep breath and waved them out.
Stepping out of the bedroom, the door of the bedroom was just closed. Emory gave a slap: ”useless waste! This little thing is not good. What's the use of you? ”
”I'm sorry, sir.” The housekeeper still hung his head down and apologized.
”Go away!”
Two family members rushed downstairs.
The antidote is gone, it's gone.
When Hans wakes up, it's not difficult to make an antidote after the wedding.
Come to think of it, Emory is not so angry.
He went downstairs and went to the lawn to check the wedding venue and everything.