The elderly man had a bellyful of words and grievances, and tears continuously fell. He didn't want to stay here; he just wanted to go back. He looked toward Lao Chen's direction with hopeful eyes, wishing Lao Chen could take him away!
"Sir, I am the doctor beside the old master. I will take good care of the old master. Regarding what happened today, I won't utter a single word about it. I will not leave the old master." Lao Chen saw through the elderly man's thoughts, walked behind the wheelchair, and was about to push it, "Sir, Second Lady, have you ever thought about this? If I suddenly leave the castle and the old master suddenly has a stroke, coincidentally in your villa, and Young Master Yao finds out, have you considered the consequences?"
What Lao Chen spoke of wasn't a trifling matter, Beitang Ting and Ling Mei simultaneously fell into contemplation.
