Domineering Son-In-Law

1Lin Faang, who was about to leave, was stunned on the spot. He turned his head and looked at the old man in disbelief.    

    

"Bai Besong, you mean the flame of the needle, Bai Besong?    

    

"It's him!" The old man nodded and said.    

    

He raised his head and looked at Lin Faang. He was very curious as to why Lin Faang would suddenly have such a huge reaction …    

    

"You two know each other?"    

    

"Not really. He just gave me a free week's free labor."    

    

"You are Asura Ghost Hand!"    

    

The old man stared at Lin Faang in disbelief.    

    

He did not expect that the legendary Ghost Hand Asura would actually be standing in front of him alive.    

    

He unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The incredibly slim chance of survival was now right in front of him.    

    

But he could see that the young man was not trying to save his life.    

    

He shook his head and said, "He didn't feel like he had been working for nothing. He said that he had found an endless treasury of knowledge, and it was a treasure house that he would never be able to finish learning. A week was already the best blessing the heavens had for him. I never thought that I would have the honor of being able to meet the legendary Ghost Hand Asura! "    

    

"There's nothing to be proud of. I just know a little more than others."    

    

Lin Faang's expression was calm. He didn't think he was that amazing, because his confidence and pride were only in terms of actions. No matter how much he said, it would all be a lie and only actual actions would be true.    

    

"I heard from my old friend that you have a strange rule when saving people. You have to kill people."    

    

The old man did not intend to give up just like that, even if there was only a sliver of hope.    

    

Lin Faang looked at the old man. To be more accurate, he was killing a person and saving a person.    

    

If it was the past, she might still save him, but now he didn't want to kill anymore, so she naturally wouldn't save him anymore.    

    

"If fate wills it, see you later. If you're still alive, I'll kill you too."    

    

With that, Lin Faang turned around and left. He waved his sleeves and didn't leave a single speck of dust behind.    

    

"Let's hope so!" The old man watched Lin Faang's back as he left. His eyes were half closed, showing a hazy expression.    

    

The old man sighed. He did not doubt Lin Faang's identity. Only the Ghost Hand Asura would know that his old friend had been working for someone else for seven days.    

    

One had to know that when his old friend left the country, his face was rosy and glossy, and he was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth for a few days.    

    

Many people speculated that he had obtained a great fortune, or perhaps it was due to his superb medical skills.    

    

Actually, he did not have any of these. What he truly obtained was a clear understanding of the origin of medicine and the path that he should have taken.    

    

That was why he had entered Shen Nong Jia, gone to visit a teacher, gone to learn medicine, and gone to verify that the road that had collapsed was not correct.    

    

"I never thought that the legendary Ghost Hand Asura would actually be at the Tianhua City. I wonder which family's girl has obtained his favor!"    

    

Looking back, the old man thought of his family's younger generation. None of them had made it onto the stage, and all they knew was to eat, drink and play, and think about his possessions.    

    

Even if there was only one person who could inherit half of his talent, it was still fine. He didn't need to worry about that all the time. If he really fell, what would happen to them?    

    

"Grandfather!" You are really here! "    

    

A crisp female voice sounded from behind the old man. Wang Ziyan jogged over to the old man's side and held his arm as she squatted down worriedly.    

    

"I heard from Uncle Dong that your body …" Wang Ziyan held the old man's hand and choked on her words. She had come all the way after hearing that her grandfather was in bad health.    

    

At this moment, when she saw her grandfather standing alone in the square, she couldn't help but feel worried.    

    

"Dad, can you tell me if you can come out for a walk in the future?" The big guys are all here, and now you're out again. "Go back, everyone is here."    

    

Wang Dong interrupted Wang Ziyan's words and stood behind the old man with a reproachful expression.    

    

Wang Ziyan's eyes widened the moment she heard those words. She looked at the old man in front of her with a puzzled expression.    

    

"Ha ha-ha, no need to die. How can this technique gather all the big guys together?" The old man laughed out loud and patted the back of Wang Ziyan's hand with half-moon shaped teeth.    

    

"Grandpa …" Wang Ziyan felt as if a heavy burden was lifted from her heart. Her originally tense heart calmed down when she saw the old man's robust appearance.    

    

The old man looked at his son and granddaughter by his side with a gratified expression. Perhaps these two bloodlines were the only ones that really valued his old body.    

    

"Ziyan, you've already been married for several years, how come there's still no reaction on your stomach? Husband and wife are working hard to get me and your grandpa to hug your great-grandson as soon as possible, do you understand?"    

    

"Alright, I understand grandpa. You just need to take good care of your body. In the future, there will be many grandsons who will be as good as you." Wang Ziyan took a deep breath and nodded in response.    

    

She didn't want to be like Lin Faang and have a bunch of monkeys. With Lin Faang's useless look, she was really afraid that the baby would be like Lin Faang. What should she do then? Could she just put it back? Right now, she only wanted her grandfather to live a little longer. At the very least, his body would be healthy and healthy, and nothing would happen to him.    

    

With that, the two of them brought Wang Zhengdao back to the Wang family Academy.    

    

Seeing Wang Zhengdao's return, Wang Ziyan's aunts and cousins all had warm smiles on their faces and a sense of seriousness in their gestures.    

    

The honored tutor's position in the family was as simple as saying a word. Even though he was old and still sat in a wheelchair, he had the appearance of someone who could easily be bullied.    

    

However, they all knew that if Wang Zhengdao really got angry, he could immediately turn them from the upper class into the lower class.    

    

"Grandfather, where did you run off to? I heard that your body wasn't feeling well, so anxious that we were killed!"    

    

Wang Ziyan's cousin, upon seeing Wang Zhengdao, immediately rushed forward. This was the son of Wang Ziyan's eldest grandson, surnamed Ding Mann.    

    

Seeing Ding Mann rush forward to show his goodwill, Wang Ziyan's other cousin also squeezed forward, "Grandpa, the next time you want to go out, just tell this grandson that this grandson will go with you so that I can talk to you so that you won't be alone. "I suddenly heard that grandfather isn't feeling well, and here he is, and you're gone again, everyone's worried."    

    

"Grandson?" Wang Ziyan looked at her cousin in surprise. Wasn't he her grandson? How did he become her grandson?    

    

"Dad, Peng Peng just changed his surname yesterday. In the future, he will no longer have the surname Liu. He will have the surname Wang. In the future, he will be your biological grandson!"    

    

Wang Ziyan's sister-in-law was so excited that her face turned red, as if changing her son's surname to Wang was an extremely honorable thing.    

    

"Surnamed Wang?" Wang Zhengdao repeated in surprise. Then, he stretched out his hand in a gratified manner and patted the back of Wang Pengpeng's hand, "My surname is Wang. My surname is Wang."    

    

Wang Pengpeng's eyes revealed a trace of a smile.    

    

Ding Mann glared at Wang Pengpeng with unwillingness. He had just lost a match, which had made his expression turn ugly.    

    

Ding Mann's mother didn't hide the mockery in her eyes. She sneered and said, "Some people don't have much ability, but their ability to flatter is the best."    

    

Wang Pengpeng's mother faced her elder sister's rapidity with a proud smile, flattering her. What's wrong with that, flattering her was also a form of technique, unlike how some people didn't even know how to flatter their elder sister.    

    

Wang Ziyan looked at her two older cousins who were fighting inside her house, her heart full of coldness. This was Wang family!    

    

A group of unscrupulous people who were ruthless and only knew how to fight over the property of their families!    

    

These two cousins only had idle jobs in the company. They idled around all day, playing games or flirting with female colleagues in the company.    

    

Wang Ziyan often received complaints from female employees of the company. If she wasn't the head of the company, she would have sent them away long ago.    

    

Seeing their disgusting behavior, Wang Ziyan felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.    

    

On the other hand, her little uncle's son, her cousin Wang Zhuo, was standing not too far away, neither too close nor too far away.    

    

"Alright!" Everyone returned to their seats and sat down. The old man is well, so he lied so that you could come over. There's something important that I need to tell you. "    

    

Wang Zhengdao raised his rough and coarse hands and waved towards the security guards and others, signaling them to step down.    

    

When they heard that the old tutor was going to talk about proper business, the atmosphere in the room became tense, and everyone's expression turned grim.    

    

Especially her two cousins. They knew that today, it was very likely that the old tutor would announce his retirement, as well as the distribution of his inheritance.    

    

The old man's words were simple, after the simple explanation of the distribution of the inheritance, the hall fell into a short period of silence, his eyes carried an vicissitudes of life, as he turned his wheelchair and walked towards the door. Seeing this, everyone immediately came back to their senses, rushing forward one after another in an attempt to leave a good impression on the old man, but stopped after Wang Zhengdao raised his hand.    

    

The old man's figure disappeared from the hall. The nurse at the door grabbed the handle of the old man's wheelchair and slowly left their sight.    

    

Not long after the old man left, someone suddenly broke the silence in the hall. In an instant, the entire courtyard was filled with noises.