"What are you talking about? The old man boiled the thousand-year-old ginseng just to heal that man's injuries?"
"Crazy, crazy, the old man is completely crazy. Thousand-year-old ginseng is our family heirloom and a priceless treasure. You just boil it when the old man says?"
"It's so confusing. I think the old man is probably bewitched and obsessed with things!"
"This won't work. Let's go. We have to see that person no matter what today!"
In the Hong family hall, everyone was chattering and rushed toward the inner courtyard in anger.
But when I entered the inner courtyard and saw the eight mighty and upright bodyguards, I immediately gave up.
"Go and try it, I won't believe it. The old man really dares to beat us to death and maim us!"
"It's better you go, I don't dare to do this..."
At this moment, the door to the second floor of the attic suddenly opened with a creak.
Then everyone saw that Mr. Hong was pulling the wheelchair, and Hong Qingyan was pushing it from behind. In this way, the two of them finally moved the wheelchair down little by little.
In the wheelchair, there was a man sitting. He was actually not very old, he looked to be only twenty-four or five years old.
He has a Chinese-shaped face, thin and hard edges, and an unkempt beard. He is not very handsome, but he is very special, especially his eyes. They look calm at first, but upon closer inspection, they look like knives.
A knife that has been opened is so sharp that it seems as if he will cut you in the heart if he glances at you, which makes people feel frightened.
The originally noisy crowd immediately became quiet.
Hong Qingyan pushed the wheelchair and walked slowly towards this side. She was very slow. She had almost exhausted all her strength in pushing down the stairs just now.
The wheelchair was slowly pushed over. During the whole process, the man in the wheelchair did not look at everyone. He always looked straight into the distance, as if the Hong family members around him were nothing.
Hong Tianming finally couldn't help it and asked: "Father, is this that person?"
"Yes, that's him!" Hong Zhenguo smiled, looking very happy.
After more than a month, the man's injury finally improved. Today, for the first time, he proposed to come down for a walk, which made him very happy.
"Grandpa, who is this person?" Hong Tianming's son Hong Wei asked.
Hong Zhenguo's face darkened and he was about to get angry on the spot.
Hong Yuting rolled her eyes and said, "You don't care who he is, and what does it have to do with us. Originally, I thought he had some tricks, but now it seems like it's no big deal!"
"The most important thing is that he is still disabled!"
Hong Wei followed: "Yes, it's good that my sister didn't marry him. Otherwise, marrying a disabled person would have ruined my whole life."
"Marry him? He deserves it..."
Snapped!
Before Hong Yuting could finish her words, Mr. Hong slapped her in the face.
"Grandpa, you...you actually hit me!"
Hong Yuting covered her red and swollen face and roared: "You beat me for an outsider, for a cripple? I am your granddaughter, the most beautiful woman in Jiangdu, you..."
"Shut up, you ignorant thing!" The old man roared angrily, stamped his feet, and hurriedly chased the wheelchair in front of him.
"Mom, I can't live anymore, I don't want to live anymore!"
Hong Yuting was instantly overcome with emotion and screamed: "What the hell is this old guy so crazy about? First he asked me to marry a crippled outsider for nothing, and now he beats me for this cripple!"
Hong Tianming said in a deep voice: "What my father did this time was outrageous!"
"It's not just outrageous, it's simply crazy. Yuting is the precious daughter of our Hong family. She will marry a wealthy family in the future. How can she marry a disabled person!"
The old man's eldest daughter, Aunt Hong Yuting, was equally aggrieved.
"Fortunately, Hong Qingyan came forward to replace our Ting'er, otherwise I don't know how crazy this old guy would be!" Hong Tianming's wife Zhang Yuman pouted.
"Hong Qingyan was picked up by our Hong family, so we should share the burden!" Hong Wei said.
"This bastard we picked up is still lame. It would be a good match for a lame to marry a cripple!"
Hong Yuting gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with anger and malice.
Hong Tianming waved his hand: "Okay, everyone go back first. This man is weird. I think there is a 80% chance that the old man has been bewitched. We must send someone to investigate."
Besides, at this time, Ye Feng had already been pushed out of the inner courtyard in a wheelchair by Hong Qingyan, but his hearing was far beyond ordinary people, and he listened to the conversations of everyone inside word for word.
It was at this time that Ye Feng noticed that Hong Qingyan's foot turned out to be lame.
"Your feet?" Ye Feng suddenly said.
Hong Qingyan was startled. This was the first time in half a month that this guy had taken the initiative to ask her a question.
"It's okay." Hong Qingyan smiled and pushed the wheelchair hard. He took a step forward with his left foot first, and then slowly leaned over with his back foot.
After walking through the long corridor, the two came to a lake as calm as a mirror. The spring breeze blew and the afternoon sun hit them, making them feel indescribably comfortable.
Ye Feng squinted his eyes and suddenly asked: "I heard that your grandfather has promised you to me. What do you think?"
Hong Qingyan was startled and said, "I listen to my grandfather."
"Now that I am disabled, are you willing?" Ye Feng asked again.
He usually doesn't talk much. He may have been injured in bed for a long time. It was difficult to get out for some air today and the weather was nice, so he asked a few more questions.
"You are a cripple, and I am also a cripple." Hong Qingyan smiled, but it was a bitter smile.
Ye Feng saw this and said, "Thank you for taking this time."
Hong Qingyan smiled sweetly and said: "I didn't expect that you, a person like you, would actually say thank you. I thought..."
But before she finished speaking, Ye Feng had already turned his head and looked at the calm lake in front of him.
The scene suddenly became quiet, and she naturally didn't dare to say more if the other person didn't speak. She just looked at the other person's face quietly from the side.
At first glance, this face seems to be nothing special, but paired with those eyes, it is very sharp, so sharp that it seems to see through everything, and sometimes so cold that it ignores everything.
Especially in the past half month, Hong Qingyan scrubbed his body every day and saw the dense scars on his body.
She never imagined how one person could have so many scars on his body.
I remember when I was very young, my grandfather accidentally said something. He said that the scars on soldiers’ bodies are their highest glory.
So this man has so many scars on his body that they can even be considered shocking. How much glory does he have in this life?
Ye Feng suddenly looked away and asked: "What's your name?"
Hong Qingyan was startled and blurted out: "Didn't grandpa tell you my name a long time ago?"
"I did not notice."
"Okay, my name is Hong Qingyan." After saying that, she curled her lips and felt a little angry.
