The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 1 Longyou was caught by shrimp in shallow water

"Grandpa, what did you say, you want me to marry a disabled person who is dying?"

Suddenly there was a shrill scream in the hall of the Hong family. Hong Yuting stared at her grandfather with wide eyes and disbelief.

Although it was late at night, the courtyard of the Hong family in Jiangdu, which covers an area of ​​several thousand square meters, was still brightly lit, and all the direct descendants of the Hong family gathered here.

The leader of the Hongtian Group has called everyone here tonight just to announce one thing: to ask his granddaughter to marry a man who is seriously injured in bed and may even be dying!

"Father, what's going on here? That man, let alone lying in bed with serious injuries, we haven't even met each other, so it's too absurd for Yuting to marry him?"

The eldest son Hong Tianming was also full of shock and confusion.

Half a month ago, everyone only knew that the old man brought back one person, a man covered in blood.

For the past half month, the old man has devoted all his attention to that person.

After all, the old man is over seventy, and the family couldn't stand it and asked for help.

However, the conclusion is that no one is allowed to step into the backyard, let alone visit the man, otherwise he will be expelled from the house immediately, and in serious cases, he may even be executed on the spot!
Mr. Hong was a soldier, and his family laws were extremely strict, no one would dare to violate them.

So during this time, everyone was full of confusion.

However, everyone never expected that tonight the old man would suddenly announce that he wanted his granddaughter to marry a man whom he had never met and who was even on the verge of death.

This is simply ridiculous!
"Father, who is that man and what is his history? You can't just let Tinger marry him for no reason?"

When Hong Tianming's wife spoke, the news was like a bolt from the blue to them.

Although Mr. Hong is in his seventies, his body is still quite strong, and because he was a soldier, he stood upright in the center of the hall like a javelin.

"It is impossible for me to tell you about his origin, and there is no room for negotiation on this matter!"

Grandpa Hong, Hong Zhenguo, stared at his granddaughter Hong Yuting with fierce eyes, and said word by word: "But what I can tell you is that if you are able to marry him, no matter whether he is disabled or about to die, it is your fault." The glory of a lifetime!"

"I can't marry!"

Hong Yuting roared: "Grandpa, are you afraid that you are crazy? Let me marry for no reason, a disabled person or someone who is about to die?"

"I, Hong Yuting, am also a flower in Jiangdu, what a joke, what a big joke!"

Hong Tianming's wife also said: "Yuting has good conditions in everything. If he wants to marry such a person, isn't that ruining her? This matter..."

Mr. Hong raised his eyebrows sharply, and he was about to get angry.

At this moment, a timid voice sounded in the hall: "Grandpa, if you can, let me marry you?"

Everyone looked around, and immediately saw a weak woman in the corner.

The oval face was very pale, and she seemed to have exhausted all the strength in her body after saying this, so she had to support the chair with her hands so as not to fall down.

"Yes, let Qingyan marry. Although she was picked up, she is also half of grandpa's granddaughter. Letting her marry is the same." Hong Yuting seemed to have caught a life-saving straw
"Not bad, Qing Yan is the same, anyway, she is your granddaughter!"

Hong Tianming's wife nodded again and again. In any case, her daughter cannot marry.

At least, you can't marry a man who is seriously injured, disabled or even dying!

Hong Zhenguo looked over with complicated eyes: "Are you willing to marry?"

Hong Qingyan nodded: "My life was picked up by grandpa. Although I don't understand why you did this, grandpa, I can tell that if grandpa encounters difficulties, I should share them."

After saying this, Hong Qingyan coughed again and again, her pale face suddenly turned red, and her frail and boneless body seemed to be crumbling.

"You are a good boy..."

Hong Zhenguo sighed and said: "Although your body is not good, your life is very good!"

"Follow me!" Hong Zhenguo waved, turned and walked into the inner courtyard, Hong Qingyan barely followed.

As Mr. Hong's back disappeared, the entire hall exploded instantly.

"Let's talk about it, what's going on? Why did the old man suddenly make such a ridiculous request for no reason?"

"The old man is probably crazy, or he was bewitched?"

"It's impossible for the old man to be crazy, at least he wasn't crazy just now, so the problem probably lies with the man he brought back!"

"Yes, who is that man?"

For this question, no one in the hall could answer it. Of course, despite their curiosity, no one dared to step into the backyard to spy.

Because of the backyard, there are already eight bodyguards guarding there. The old man gave an order that anyone who steps in without his permission will be beaten to death on the spot!
Passing through eight majestic bodyguards, Hong Qingyan came to a small attic at the end, which is where the old man usually lives.

Holding on to the escalator, this frail woman took all her strength to get up to the second floor.

The moment she opened the door, she saw a person, to be precise, a pair of eyes, a pair of eye pupils that were shocking enough to make her unforgettable for a lifetime.

Pale and calm, with perseverance in the calm, hatred in the perseverance, hatred mixed with fierceness!
What's more, there is a strong bloodthirsty in the fierceness!

Hong Qingyan swore that she had never seen such complex and diverse expressions in a person's eyes in her life.

The man in the room was wrapped in white strips like zongzi, lying flat on the bed, his eyes were staring at the ceiling without blinking.

Hong Zhenguo exclaimed: "God, you're awake, you're finally awake!"

Before she finished speaking, Hong Qingyan saw her shocked again. Her grandfather ran over and knelt down in front of the bed, crying.

Hong Qingyan was terrified in his heart!
Who is this man?

"How do you feel now? Are you feeling better? Do you have any instructions? Just tell me!" Hong Zhenguo asked several questions in one breath.

The man on the bed, with his eyes still staring straight at the ceiling, didn't turn around, but suddenly, two words came out slowly from his throat.

"Telephone!"

Hong Zhenguo was taken aback for a moment before he realized, he quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket, and suddenly thought something was wrong, and took out another cell phone from the bed cabinet.

"This mobile phone is specially made by me in the army, so it is not easy to be tracked!" After speaking, he handed over the mobile phone.

"Put it down, get out!" The man uttered four difficult words from his throat. Although they were short, they contained an extremely majestic aura, revealing an unquestionable order.

"Yes!" Hong Zhenguo nodded again and again, his face still unable to hide his excitement, he immediately turned around, pulled Hong Qingyan out of the room, and closed the door smoothly.

During the whole process, Hong Qingyan was in a daze. All these signs were beyond her understanding. The man on the bed was obviously injured so badly that he was wrapped into a rice dumpling. The injury was very serious.

But his eyes were so calm and fierce, even revealing coldness and bloodthirsty.

And his words, although brief, each word is an order, and the tone is full of majesty and domineering.

But grandpa was ecstatic about this, and even showed a sense of awe!
Who is this man?

(End of this chapter)