Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 2 I Married Not a Wife
On the second floor of this luxurious villa

In the corridor with thick ancient wood, the mechanical sound of the wheelchair rolling is especially clear.

The three servants followed the wheelchair carefully and fearfully, paying attention to the person in the wheelchair all the time.

Finally, they stopped in front of a room door, the person in the wheelchair raised his eyes slightly, the servant behind stepped forward, knocked on the door, and then pushed the door open.

In the room, there are several LCD screens, combined to form a large picture, and each side of the front is clearly recording the scene of the banquet downstairs.

The few people in the room who were staring at the screen turned their heads, and the old gentleman in the center was the head of the Nan family—Nan Yimin.
"Jinghong." Nan Yimin shouted happily.

Hearing that, the person in the wheelchair glanced at the screen, his eyes dark and unpredictable.

"Grandpa." The man spoke, his voice was cold and clear, like spring water flowing down from a height, dripping into a deep pool that had already been deposited, and ripples appeared in everyone's minds.

Nan Yimin came to Nan Jinghong's side, and the servants who took care of him retreated. Nan Yimin personally pushed his grandson's wheelchair into the room and brought him to the bottom of the screen.

Leaning slightly, Nan Yimin smiled, the wrinkles on his face folded into creases, "Jing Hong, take a look, which one do you like?"

Nan Jinghong glanced across the screen and skipped it casually, "According to your preference, do I have the right to make decisions?"

"Jinghong..." Nan Yimin said with a sigh.

"I thought you came here after you figured it out...Grandpa really doesn't want to see that if you are in any danger after grandpa passed away, no one can save you."

With just one sentence, Nan Yimin's voice choked up involuntarily.

The Nan family has a great career and has been passed down for a hundred years, but in Nan Jinghong's generation, he is the only orthodox heir.

But God seems to have taken back all the favors he had given to the Nan family over the years, and put everything that needs to be repaid on Nan Jinghong alone.

Nan Jinghong's mother has rare P-type blood, so it is unlikely that Nan Jinghong will inherit it, and because Nan Jinghong was born under a month, he was weak and sick since he was a child, and Nan Jinghong's parents have not had time to give Nan Jinghong the blood. The family continued to flourish, and was killed in a car accident.

Nan Jinghong was there when the car accident happened. Although he was rescued, he lost the ability to walk and could only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to Nan Yimin, who sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man.

Fortunately, Nan Jinghong is up to the challenge. Even though his physical fitness cannot keep up, he has shown talent in business. At a young age, he has led Nanfeng Enterprise to a new height.

Nan Yimin was relieved, but also worried. His grandson was in poor health and had a special blood type. What should he do if he encountered any difficulties in the future?
Even though the power of the Nan family overwhelms the sky, there is nothing they can do about life, old age, sickness and death.

Even though Nan Jinghong's private blood team was established, Nan Yimin was still afraid of accidents.

That's how it happened.

Nan Yimin pointed to a part of the screen and said, "They are the only P-type blood in the province. Their father Shu Minxiong has P-type blood, and so do their daughters. I have had them tested, and their blood can be used in your blood. It will be delivered to you when needed, so Jing Hong, you should choose one of them so that she can accompany you in the future."

Nan Jinghong's eyes were deep, "Grandpa, what you want to marry me is not a wife, but a mobile blood bank!"

"Grandpa is doing it for your own good!"

"But you never thought about it. She and I both have type P blood, and the children we will give birth to in the future will also have this blood type. Do you want my offspring to suffer from this forever?"

(End of this chapter)