Waste material cannon fodder, he just wants to survive!

Em ran away? !

Ran Heming was startled at first, then calmed down, and his intuition told him that Aim would not run away for no reason.

Then why did the housekeeper say that the person ran away?

Wait.

Ran Heming noticed that the steward had said the word cohabitation, and in order to verify what he wanted in his mind, he asked: "What did you just say, cohabiting servant?"

"Yes, there is an empty bed in that room, so I put Em in it."

Now Ran Heming understood that Aim didn't run out by himself, it was very likely that he was kicked out.

"Bring those servants here, the Duke has something to ask." After he finished speaking, he looked at the several maids standing around, "Have someone search for Em in the Duke's mansion, no, I want Go find it yourself."

"Master, a slave is not worth your trouble."

"You do not understand."

That's not a slave at all, that's the future Holy Son of Illuminati!

It's nothing for him to sacrifice a little dignity and etiquette for the sake of his life.

Regardless of the housekeeper's obstruction, Ran Heming got up and looked for Em in the yard.

He first went to the back garden to start looking. After all, Ruth met Em in the garden, so he subconsciously felt that Em liked to hide in the garden.

While searching and shouting, Ran Heming felt a little tired after a while, and his heels were also aching. He walked forward from the back garden, panting and shouting: "Aim, where are you?"

Em dazedly heard the Duke calling him, his voice was a little anxious and hoarse, Em tried to open his eyes and shouted towards the place where the voice came from: "Duke, Duke?"

Aim's voice was very weak, but Ran Heming caught it.

He quickly ran towards the direction of the response. When he saw the other party clearly, he was relieved first, and then he realized that something was wrong, "Em, what's wrong with you?"

When Ran Heming walked to the corner, he saw Aim curled up on the ground with red cheeks, he knelt down anxiously and stretched out his hand to touch the other's cheek lightly, only for a moment, he immediately withdrew his hand.

Em's face was hot and flushed, which was obviously a fever.

"Dirty... the duke shouldn't touch me." Em passed out after speaking, and he really insisted that he couldn't open his eyes again.

"The butler carried him into the guest room and sent him to the doctor."

"It's the master."

All the servants were amazed at how much the master cared about this effort. After all, in their eyes, Em was a lower existence than them, but the master cared about this slave very much.

The servants who bullied Aim last night watched from a distance as their master surrendered himself to search for this slave. While they were afraid that they would be punished for what they did last night, they prayed that the master would not pay too much attention to that slave.

The guest room is on the left side of the stairs on the second floor.

Em was put on a clean bed, and the pure white sheets made him look thinner and dirty.

Ran Heming saw that the other party was wearing the outer shirt from yesterday, so he knew that the other party did not take a bath last night.

That is to say, someone in the duke's mansion didn't listen to him.

He was very angry, he wanted to get angry at the housekeeper, why he didn't do what he ordered well, but he was also responsible for making Em suffer.

After all, the steward would not care about a slave, even if he brought it back.

Ran Heming thought that he was sleeping peacefully last night, but Em was bullied and ran to the corner to squat all night, and his heart ached as if someone had grabbed him.

After all, the one in front of him is just a teenager, he has no way to treat him as a person in the game, and he doesn't want to please Em in order to survive.

At this moment, Ran Heming looked at Aim who was lying unconscious on the bed, and thought in his heart that he should treat him as a younger brother in the future, instead of treating him as the holy son of the Guangming sect.

After all, it would be too much for Em if she approached him because of his status as the Holy Son.

Fortunately, the doctor said that he only caught a cold because of the cold at night, but his physical problems were serious. He was malnourished and was very weak due to long-term abuse.

These nourishments will get better.

Ran Heming asked the housekeeper to change Aim into clean clothes and take a bath so that he could apply the ointment.

He began to want to do it himself, but he suddenly found that he couldn't lift Em, and he couldn't take care of others, so he asked the housekeeper to do it.

After Emma settled down, Ran Heming came out of the guest room. He walked to the attic on the third floor and asked the housekeeper beside him, "Where are the servants?"

"Go back to Master, stand outside."

Now he is not in the mood to ask questions. After all, these servants will not take the initiative to admit what they did to Aim yesterday. Thinking of this, he is even more unwilling to listen to the sophistry of those servants.

"Kick them out of the duke's mansion." After Ran Heming finished speaking, he remembered that finding a new job in this country is not an easy task, so he added another sentence: "Kick them out after paying their wages for this month."

Although the steward had doubts about his move, he didn't say much.

"Yes."

Ran Heming was able to rest after dealing with Em's affairs well. Today's incident reminded him that not everyone would treat Em as a normal person like him, and the people here are different from him.

So if he wanted to protect Em well, he couldn't let him leave his protection range.

"Housekeeper, Em will be responsible for cleaning the attic in the future. By the way, arrange a room for him in the attic."

"Yes."

On the roof of the Duke's Mansion, a bat brought into view what happened in the Duke's Mansion in the morning.

"Master, the Duke of Campbell has sent you an invitation letter."

Ah, he almost forgot that the villain invited him to be a guest in the mansion today.

Thinking of this Ran Heming gave me a headache, and now I regret why I agreed in the first place, but if I don't agree, I will face the fate of death.

"Got it, put it there."

Although he said so, he was thinking in his heart that he would never go before it got dark, anyway, he was just going to have dinner, and he could spend less time if he went later.

The wishful thinking made a crackling sound, but he didn't consider that someone would not let him get his wish.

Just as evening fell, before it was completely dark, the housekeeper told Ran Heming that the Duke of Campbell was coming.

Hearing the news, Ran Heming slapped his hands while eating the pastry. Could it be that the villain thought he would run away so he came to catch him himself?

Will he?

He can.

Ran Heming hurried downstairs, and saw Boss waiting for him on the sofa in the living room.

Sitting gracefully on the sofa, he was eye-catching, with the black tea prepared for him by the servant in his hand.

He put aside the disappointment and reluctance in his heart, squeezed out a smile, and said expectantly: "Boss, I just want to visit you."

"What a coincidence, I'm here to pick you up."

Hearing what Bos said, Ran Heming almost couldn't maintain the smile on his face.

What a fart.

Do you really think he doesn't know that you are here specifically to stop him?

"Come on, little prince."

"Good, good."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that when the other party called the little duke, he was calling "little princess".

This thought made Ran Heming get goosebumps all over his body.

[The author has something to say: Bao, listen to me, this is a road of no return.

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