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Chapter 4

Chapter 4 The useless son-in-law comes to your door

It's late at night and the moonlight is like flowing water.

In the inner courtyard of the Hong family, Ye Feng sat alone in a wheelchair.

As instructed, Hong Qingyan went to the front yard to prepare a light vegetarian dinner.

If you look carefully, you can see Ye Feng's chest rising and falling regularly.

He held his breath and stared at a thumb-sized leaf ten meters away.

Suddenly, with a whooshing sound, Ye Feng opened his mouth and exhaled a breath.

The breath turned into an arrow and flew straight out, directly punching a hole in the leaf ten meters away.

"Fortunately, my skill has not been lost, and I finally have some ability to protect myself!" Ye Feng sighed secretly.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the darkness, and a black shadow climbed over the wall like a monkey.

"Who?" Ye Feng shouted coldly, just about to exhale and exert strength.

"Greetings to the Lord!" The man in black knelt on the ground before he finished speaking.

Ye Feng suppressed his breath and looked like a knife: "Who are you, and who sent you here?"

The man in black knelt there, lowered his head and said: "Master Mu, he ordered his subordinates to come here!"

"He sent you here?" Ye Feng's brows relaxed.

If there is anyone he can trust in this world, that person is Mu Tian.

When he woke up half a month ago, this was the first person Ye Feng called to inform him.

The two are brothers who have been through life and death for many years, and they have a life-long friendship!

I remember that at that time, Mu Tian said that he would send a top-secret guard here, and I guess it must be this person.

"Get up and talk!"

"Yes!" The man stood up after receiving the order. He was tall and strong, and his body movements were strict. He seemed very stiff, but his whole body was full of awe-inspiring momentum.

Ye Feng did not ask the specific origin of this person, because it was enough to know that he was sent by Mu Tian.

"What's your name?" Ye Feng asked.

"My subordinate has no name, but my Lord, you can call me Shi Qi from now on." Qi Qi stood there with his head lowered. During the conversation, his body did not move at all, and every nerve was tense.

This is like a tiger and leopard, a beast that seems to attack and kill people at any time!

Based on this alone, Ye Feng could tell that this person had received strict training, and he was a member of the Mutian Guards, the most severe demonic training.

Shi Qi suddenly bowed down with his hands raised: "This life of my subordinates belongs to the Lord from now on. I can die, but the Lord must live. If the Lord dies, I will never live alone!"

Ye Feng stared at this person with a pair of sharp eyes and said nothing, he was deep in thought.

Logically speaking, it is not surprising that Mu Tian can track his whereabouts through his phone number, because this is Mu Tian's strength.

What really shocked Ye Feng was that these so-called top secret guards trained by Mu Tian now seemed to be no longer just guards, but could almost be said to be dead soldiers.

If there are one or two such dead soldiers, it won't be a big problem. If there are many, then...

At this moment, a very special sound of footsteps suddenly disrupted Ye Feng's thoughts.

This kind of footsteps starts with a step forward, and then there is a long mopping sound.

This is exactly the sound of Hong Qingyan’s unique footsteps and the way a lame person walks.

Hong Qingyan held a delicate food box in his hand and turned around to enter the inner courtyard.

Seeing a stranger standing behind Ye Feng, she was stunned for a moment, but she didn't ask anything.

During this period, her grandfather had repeatedly warned her that she was not allowed to ask any questions about Ye Feng, as long as she took good care of him wholeheartedly.

"Brother Ye, this is the dinner you ordered." Hong Qingyan shook the food box in his hand.

Ye Feng nodded slightly and was about to return to the attic, but his hearing was amazing and he heard bursts of noise coming from the front yard.

"Qingyan, why is the front yard so noisy?"

"Today is grandpa's seventieth birthday. Many guests came, so it was a bit noisy."

"Mr. Hong's seventieth birthday?"

Ye Feng was startled, and then asked: "Then why don't you go over?"

Hong Qingyan said: "Because grandpa wants me to stay and take care of you..."

Although she tried her best to appear relaxed, her tone was somewhat sour.

After all, Hong Qingyan is still a girl, and her grandfather picked her up and raised her up. At her grandfather's 70th birthday party, she didn't want to go over and kowtow to say blessings.

Ye Feng saw it and waved his hand: "Let's go, push me."

"Push you, where are you going?" Hong Qingyan didn't react for a moment.

"forecourt!"

"Okay!" Hong Qingyan was extremely happy immediately.

After passing through a tree-lined corridor and passing a few villas, we arrived at the front courtyard.

The Hong family has been in business for three generations and is well-known in Jiangdu's business circles. Especially in Mr. Hong's generation, it has become almost a wealthy family in Jiangdu.

Today is Mr. Hong's 70th birthday, and there is naturally an endless stream of people coming to wish him a happy birthday.

The main welcoming hall in the front yard is brightly lit, and the sound of people drinking and drinking is endless.

Hong Qingyan was about to push Ye Feng in, but at this moment, Hong Yuting, Hong Wei, and several people walked into the yard laughing and laughing from outside.

Several young people were dressed in luxurious clothes, and they seemed to be descendants of celebrities from Jiangdu Commercial Road.

"Yo yo yo, who did I think it was? It turns out to be our second young lady. Why are you planning to take your disabled fiancé out to see the world tonight and wish grandpa a birthday by the way?"

Hong Yuting came over, she bit the cripple very hard, her face was full of teasing.

Hong Qingyan wanted to retort, but because of his anger and weak body, he coughed repeatedly and could not speak.

A tall man in a white suit accompanying him asked in shock: "How come Yuting, this person, this cripple in the wheelchair, is Miss Qingyan's fiancé?"

"Isn't it? The old man decided it himself!"

Hong Yuting became more and more proud, raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "A lame man marries a disabled man, this is really a perfect match!"

The man in the white suit sighed: "Although the second lady is born with flaws, she is not bad in appearance, and she is also half a granddaughter of Mr. Hong. She will not find a disabled son-in-law, right?"

Several young men and women accompanying him also said: "The Hong family is a wealthy family. As long as Mr. Hong speaks, the children of the second- and third-rate families in Jiangdu will break their heads and compete to marry Hong Qingyan."

"Now that Mr. Hong has found such a disabled son-in-law, isn't it just a joke?"

"I really don't understand what Mr. Hong is thinking. Even if this granddaughter is picked up, he can't waste his grievance like this. I wouldn't agree to it if I were to kill her!"

"After tonight, I'm afraid that the disabled son-in-law of the Hong family will become a joke in Jiangdu!"

Everyone was talking and laughing, but they didn't take Ye Feng seriously at all, especially the man in the white suit, who seemed to have an even meaner tone in order to please Hong Yuting.

"Fortunately, Yuting, you didn't agree to marry this cripple, otherwise your life would be ruined!"

"Marry him? Is he worthy of marrying me, Jiangdu Yizhihua?" Hong Yuting's face was full of disdain.

During the whole period, Ye Feng just looked at him coldly and said nothing.

But he didn't move, and neither did Shi Qi standing behind him!

(End of chapter)


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