Chapter 818
The look on William's face immediately changed.
"Young master, he's just messing around and trying to mislead the public," William said coldly. "This kind of person trying to change the topic is just trying to be a interspatial dish!"
Nangong Yen instantly raised his eyes and looked at Mitchell.
"Then what about housekeeper William? He doesn't dare to do that anymore?" said Tom.
"Don't be sophistry..."
Without saying a word, Mitchell suddenly knelt down on one knee and picked up the short knife on the carpet.
A cold light flashed.
A hand raised and the saber fel!!
"Uh-huh
Mitchell's face was distorted in pain and instantly turned as white as a piece of lime.
He cut off his pinky.
Billows of blood flowed out, seeping down on the heavy carpet again. The air was full of the smell of blood!
"You!" William's eyes went wide.
The people in the inner hall all looked at him in shock. Nangong opened his eyes wide and couldn't say anything as he looked at the young man of the Nangong clan who had pledged allegiance to Nangong.
Nangong Yen narrowed his eyes.
At this point, Mitchell was in so much pain that he was on the verge of fainting. His body was trembling, and he slowly lifted up his pale face. " William, you don't have the guts to do that, but I do!"
As a high-level private butler like William, he looked at the young man's extremely brave face and did not hesitate to cut off his finger. He swallowed for a moment and his neck began to stiffen.
"Because it was my own choice to turn to the Nangong family." Mitchell endured the severe pain and said the following words. "Whether I lied to Young Madam, chose to be a business room for money, betrayed conscience to a noble abroad, and abandoned my grandmother who raised me up. No matter how bad I am, I also want to live. In Country, I really don't have face to anyone, so I can only stay in the Nangong family!"
"If I could break a finger and make Mr. Nangong believe me and let me stay, then I'll have the courage!" Mitchell added, "But what about you, Mr. William degradation? Do you want to prove your loyalty to Mr. Nangong?"
A look of panic appeared on William's face. "Young master, don't tell me he's trying to sow discord between us. I've been with the Nangong family for many years..."
Nangong Yen waved his hand to stop him from speaking.
William shut his mouth, a look of displeasure on his face.
Nangong smiled. "It's a pity. I also want to see the steward's determination. After all, he even dares to cut off Mitchell's hand to prove his loyalty to the Nangong family. As the steward, if I can't do it..."
William looked up again anxiously and said, "Miss."
"All right, stop talking." Nangong Yen looked at Mitchell and snorted. "Are you Mitchell? No wonder you are Madam classmate."
"Mr. Nangong, can I stay?" Mitchell's blood was flowing in large quantities, and his body was trembling and cold. The pain had blurred his vision. "Except for the Nangong family, I have nowhere to go... When I go back to Country, I don't think Aman will let me go again."
As the ruler of the noble family, the Nangong siblings, no matter how wicked or bloody they were, were already used to seeing things.
He belonged to a prominent noble family.
The law was not that important.
The orders of the master were more important than the laws. Many of the rulers of nobles were able to decide a servant's fate and life and death!
"Brother, what do you mean?"Nangong gently grabbed the white fox on her shoulder, lightly moved her high heels and took two steps forward, and said elegantly, "I'll listen to everything you say."
Nangong Yen looked at Mitchell, who gradually lowered his head due to his lack of strength. His eyes were gloomy and unclear. "Then you can stay for the time being. Let him take care of Chloe."
"Yes, big brother," Nangong said. He turned around and ordered his men to bring the praying thunder out.
In the old-fashioned Roman-style inner hall, the fire was swaying in the fireplace. The housekeeper, along with his personal bodyguards, stood beside Nangong Yen. The clothes of the man, the housekeeper, and the bodyguards beside him showed a sense of nobility nobility.
Looking at Nangong, who ordered people to take the Fastener Thunder out, William couldn't say anything more. After all, he didn't expect that the Fastener Thunder would really dare to cut off his finger!
He had the guts to do so at such a young age!
"It's very interesting, isn't it?" Nangong Yen leaned back and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Young Master." William was worried the whole time. "If you really want him to take care of that Young Madam? If he's trying to track down her whereabouts, what will he do if he spreads the news?"
Nangong Yen stared at him with the corner of his eyes. "Do you want me to break my promise?"
William remembered that Nangong Yen had said that if he wanted to stay, he had to break a finger to prove himself. He immediately knelt down on one knee and drew a dagger from his waist. "Young master, if you don't believe me, I can prove my loyalty with my life!"
Could it be that he really didn't dare to make a move?
He just didn't want to fight with the determination of Mitchell! There was no need!
"Don't do that," Nangong Yen said with a black face, "If I doubt you, it's useless for you to die."
Only then did Mitchell put down the weapon in his hand and lowered his eyes. "Thank you for your trust, Young Master."
"Then let this Mitchell accompany Miss Chloe first. Nangong Yen said, "I promised that I would let her give birth to a child.
"Young Master?" William frowned again. "The baby in her belly is Aman's. If you want her to be your wife, why are you leaving her and Aman's child behind?"
Nangong Yen closed his mouth. There was a cold light in his eyes.
The warm flame leaped out of his eyes and made them look cold.
"This trip of mine was to accompany Miss to the Country. I saw how heartless Aman was to Miss. His life was mainly to show mercy to young mistress, and to Aman's child, wasn't it?" said William.
"Show mercy?" Nangong Yen said gloomily, "I'm not interested in this kind of kindness. This is just some of the deal between me and Chloe."
"A deal?"
It was hard for William to imagine that Chloe had fallen into their Young Master's hands.
What kind of agreement would their Young Master have with Chloe?
"Of course, it depends on my mood whether I keep fulfilling this agreement or not." Nangong Yen's mind was hard to understand.
So what if she lost her child!
Was there really no way for him to stop her from committing suicide?
When he was sent to the medical room, the doctors in the castle immediately stopped the bleeding and took his broken finger back. He was a doctor of the Nangong family, the best doctor in nature. A surgery was less than two hours.
Lying on the bed, the anti-inflammatory potion flowed into Mitchell's body through the infusion tube. Mitchell had woken up because of excessive blood loss, but his body was very cold.
"Chloe, for the sake of me cutting off your finger, you have to forgive me!" He looked at the ceiling and sighed in his heart.
Although he had been working since he was a child and earned money to sustain the livelihood of his grandmother and son, he was much more hardworking and patient than the delicate students of today, and he was not afraid of getting hurt, big or small.
But after all, he was a student born in a new era. No one had the courage to really cut off his finger!
Mitchell now admired himself. He admired the courage that Nangong Yen had shown at that time! He felt that he was even more awesome than the characters in the gangster movies he had watched before!
However, it was obvious that he had made his bet!
In the future, Nangong Yen would send him to Chloe!
"Oh, you're awake?"
Nangong walked in slightly.
The two nurses nodded to her and said, "Miss."
Mitchell came to his senses and tried to sit up. "Lady, why are you here... Ah..." His body moved, and his face turned pale.
"Give him a blood transfusion." Nangong looked at Mitchell, who couldn't even sit up. "After all, my brother wants him to take care of an important person. He can't look like this now!"
"Yes, my lord."
The nurse went to get the blood bag.
"Thank you, Miss." Mitchell said, "And thank you, Mr. Nangong. I didn't expect... that you will help me to put my fingers back. I will repay your great kindness."
What the fk!
He would remember this one finger pointing at him! He roared in his heart.
Not only did he abduct Chloe, he also had the desire to possess her as a married woman. He was also forced to keep pointing fingers at her... Was the so-called nobility unreasonable?
"You think too much." Nangong was so noble that he didn't seem to sit in this medical room at all. He stood in front of the hospital bed in a black robe, dressing in an expensive white fox robe, and looked down at him. "My brother didn't order you to take back your fingers. It doesn't matter to him if you cut off one finger, and you can remember this lesson. In the future, how to be loyal to the family? Oh, he doesn't have time to care about these trivial things."
It didn't matter to her brother whether she was a servant or a member of her family.
Mitchell was stunned and thought, "Sure enough, Nangong Yen is extremely cruel!" "I see." He smiled helplessly. "Thank you, Miss. You've sent someone to help me with my fingers. Thank you so much."
Without the master's orders, the doctor would definitely not take it for him.
If it wasn't Nangong, then naturally it was Nangong.
"Don't feel lucky," Nangong said, "I just feel sad that someone as stupid as you had cut off one of your fingers. In front of my brother, you could have refused to look at Madam, but you agreed so soon."
Speaking of this, Nangong said, "Or, in fact, you are a interspatial dish!"
"Miss, I didn't..." Mitchell's face was pale and he said urgently, "I just have nowhere to go. I can only stay in the Nangong family. I will promise to take care of Madame because she once saved my life."
"Are you referring to the last time she begged Aman to let you go?"
"Yes, my lord."
"You should say that the Young Madam is also stupid, she has other purposes." Nangong said with a smile, "Who would let go of a business book? Oh, although let you go, you didn't steal the details of the memory device that elder brother wanted."
"Miss, she's very kind,"Mitchell said. "I'm a classmate of hers, and she knows my grandmother. She probably doesn't want my grandmother to suffer the pain of losing her grandson, so she asked Aman to let me go."
"Oh." Nangong smiled. "It sounds like Young Madam is really a good girl." "She is beautiful."
Therefore, he didn't deny it.
But it was only the wonderfulness of Chloe that he had to repay her.