Chapter 7: Fila's Betrothal

In the main hall of the Norsland family, the atmosphere was tense, and several gorgeously dressed noblewomen were not as ostentatious and quarrelsome as before, and they looked at the three men in black suits sitting in the center of the main hall. Sitting in the far north, a white-bearded Lamody smoked a cigar, smoke wafting out of his mouth.

"Father, maybe you should smoke less, the doctor said that your lungs are diseased, and if you keep doing this, it will get worse." Kai said

"Boy, just take care of your own business, my old man is happy today, and he can't die if he takes a few puffs." The old man was unimpressed.

"Uncle Ramodi, don't smoke it, my old man, it's just a friend of your generation, if you also die, my father will be even more lonely." Alderan also stepped forward to stop it.

"That old guy can't die. How can I die, it's just why that old guy didn't come today. The old man was a little angry.

"Father, I am being treated at St. Mary's Hospital, and it is estimated that it will be two days away." Arland.

"Is he sick, how did he go to the hospital, I thought he was deliberately avoiding me."

"My father's stomach has not been very good recently, and the doctor said that he drank too much alcohol when he was young, and there are some small problems in his stomach, and he is being treated these days."

"Really? Hey, how young habits have become a problem when they are old. He took a few more puffs and then snuffed it out in the ashtray.

At this time, Lamodi realized that all his friends from that era had left him, leaving only the old man lying in the hospital and his old man, who was one hundred and three years old this year, probably because the old man was afraid that he would not see his grandson get married, so he was so eager to propose a marriage contract between the two parties at this time.

While speaking, a man was standing outside the door, waiting for a person, he looked at the Swiss watch in his hand, frowned, he thought that in this situation, that person could not be late, with her character or would arrive earlier than herself, the man had short pale blonde hair, wearing expensive aristocratic clothes, although the night light could not make the man in front of him show his charm, but that temperament was irreplaceable,

Just as he was thinking, a man walked on the path not far away, supported by the servant.

"Isn't it a little late?" The man asked.

"I'm sorry for the delay in putting on my makeup." Fira said.

"Let's go, most of the family members have arrived today." The man said.

"I know." Fira bowed her head.

"Fila, you don't have to dress like this, even if you're a civilian, I'll be good to you." The man whispered timidly to Fira.

"I know, it's just that for the sake of my family, I won't lose the face of the whole family for personal reasons." Fira said.

"I forgot that today is an important occasion, but my grandfather can't see this scene for the time being, he is still in the hospital under the treatment of the doctor, and when I came from the hospital this morning, he was still arguing with his personal doctor that he had to come to our engagement ceremony." The man said.

"It's still important to be physical, and we don't let them worry too much about what our children can sit." Fira had already reached the center of the main hall by this time.

While several owners of the house were talking, two people holding hands with each other walked in from outside, masculine and beautiful, as if there were only two people in this world in an instant.

"Phila comes next to me." Ramodi said, grinning on his old face.

"Yes, Grandpa." Fira walked over to Ramodi and sat down.

"Boy Dumans, I haven't seen you in a few years and you're getting taller again." "Find a place to sit, what are you doing standing?" ”

"Yes, Grandpa," Durmans smiled.

"Don't be surprised when this kid sees that you're nervous." Arland said.

"It's okay, young man, it's good to see more in the future." Ramodi picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip, "Now, what do you do in the army?" ”

"It's just a third-class Saint Wing Army." Dumans smiled.

Ramodi frowned and looked at Arland, who was thinking about something. Arrand was stunned, not knowing why Lamody was looking at him.

"Your job should be placed by your grandfather?" Ramody asked.

"Yes, it was placed by my grandfather, and he also said that everything needs to be learned to start from the grassroots level." Dumans said.

Ramaudi couldn't help frowning even more, he already knew what the old man lying on the hospital bed meant. Perhaps only he knew why.

At this time, the old man lying in St. Mary's Hospital was arguing with the doctor in front of him, "Your nurse's service attitude is so bad, those nurses have fired them, and that doctor, did you race a cat in my belly, and that cat wants to dance in my belly." ”

"The head of the house, the head of the house, don't make trouble, it's not good for the dean to come in a while."

"We are not afraid of them, I am protected by the Divine Descendant Holy Order, I don't believe they can kill me." The old man was making noise.

Those doctors were helpless for a while, and the nurse who was kicked out scolded in her heart, "Crazy, full madman, don't you just not let you out of the hospital, use it like that, this is for his good, I really don't know what to do." ”

"Head of the family, don't talk anymore, it will affect your recovery, your personal doctor said that if you are discharged from the hospital today, he will terminate the contract, and he doesn't want you to have any accidents, unless it is a natural death." The servant said.

"They all want me to die, I just don't die, Lao Tzu can live for a long time." The old man was cathartic and playing for a while, but his heart was not a taste, he was thinking about talking to Lamody about something very important at this time, but he was told that if he did not accept treatment, he would stop the contract, and even go to the hospital in the present world for treatment in the future, he didn't want to be so troublesome, but at this time he was relieved, because the old man sitting in the palace of the Northland family should already know those things, but he hadn't seen Fira's little girl for a long time, and he missed it a little, how to say that when the Northland family suffered, That little girl was taken care of by herself, and she was somewhat affectionate.

"Bell bell." The phone rang for a while. The old man looked at the phone, because few people knew about this call, he first excluded the guy from La Modi, because he would not risk his life to call himself, although his phone was bought in the present world to prevent eavesdropping, but it cannot be ruled out that those guys will not eavesdrop, but he can't think of who called, he looked at the caller ID, an unfamiliar number, and it is high promotion in the world? The congregation should get a network purifier, and it's better not to make such calls.

"Hey, this is Tusoka's house, who are you looking for?" Originally, the old man thought that as long as he wasn't looking for himself, he hung up the phone.

"The head of the house, it's my eagle."

"Oh, I thought it was the real estate guy who called me again, something." The old man lay on the hospital bed and moved his body down.

"There is someone in the Luther family, and it is the young head of the family who was just recalled today, Luther Hill." Eagle said on the other end of the phone.

"Well, I know that, I knew the news this morning." The old man said calmly.

"No, you don't know, his father, Shen, is in the God's burial place in the Sahara Desert." Eagle said excitedly. "It's the place where the old master of Luther's house died in battle."

"Why?" The old man began to get serious, "Who arranged it?" ”

"The Minister of the Inspectorate." Eagle said.

"Protect Shen's safety as much as possible, it will be regarded as a repayment, and also, don't make this call, in addition, pay attention to the actions of the inspection department, don't be found out about our affairs, I really hope there is no conspiracy this time." Tusoka said.

"Understood." Ying hung up the phone, and at this time he was planning how to enter the depths of the desert to connect with Shen Zhenghua.