"Grandpa, what are you saying that you want me to marry a dying cripple?"

A terrible scream suddenly sounded in the hall of the Hong family, and Hong Yuting's eyes widened, staring at her grandfather in disbelief.

Although it was late at night, the courtyard of the Hong family in Jiangdu, which covers an area of several thousand square meters, was still brightly lit, and all the descendants of the Hong family gathered here.

The helmsman of the Hongtian Group has gathered everyone here tonight just to announce one thing: to ask his granddaughter to marry a man who is seriously injured in bed and may even die!

"Father, what the hell is going on? That man, now that he is seriously injured in bed, not to mention, we haven't even met in person, so let Yuting marry him, this is too ridiculous?"

The eldest son, Hong Tianming, was also full of shock and confusion.

Half a month ago, everyone only knew that the old man brought back one person, a man covered in blood.

In the past half a month, all the old man's thoughts have been on that person.

After all, the old man is over seventy, and the family can't stand it and says they want to help.

However, it was concluded that no one was allowed to set foot in the backyard, let alone visit the man, otherwise he would be immediately expelled from the house, and in serious cases, even executed on the spot!

Mr. Hong was a soldier, and his family law was extremely strict, and no one dared to violate it.

So during this time, everyone's hearts were full of confusion.

However, everyone never imagined that tonight the old man suddenly announced that he wanted his granddaughter to marry a man he had never met or even was dying.

This is simply ridiculous!

"Father, who is that man and where does he come from? You can't just let Ting'er marry him for no reason, right?"

Hong Tianming's wife spoke, and the news was like a bolt from the blue for them.

Although the old man Hong is more than seventy, his body is still quite tough, and because he has been a soldier, he stands like a javelin in the center of the hall.

"I can't tell you about his origins, and this matter is non-negotiable!"

Hong Zhenguo, the old man Hong, stared at his granddaughter Hong Yuting, and said word for word: "But what I can tell you is that being able to marry him, whether he is crippled or about to die, it is the glory of your life!"

"There's no way I'm going to get married!"

Hong Yuting roared: "Grandpa, you're afraid you're crazy, aren't you? Let me marry someone who is crippled or about to die for no reason?"

"I, Hong Yuting, am also a flower in Jiangdu, a joke, what a big joke!"

Hong Tianming's wife also said: "Yuting's conditions are all good, if he wants to marry such a person, isn't this a waste of her......?

Old Man Hong raised his sword eyebrows, and he was about to get angry.

At this moment, a timid voice sounded in the hall: "Grandpa, if you can, let me marry, right?"

Everyone looked for a voice, and immediately saw a weak woman in the corner.

The goose egg face was very pale, and after saying this, it seemed that she had exhausted all the strength of her body, so she had to hold her hand on the chair so as not to fall.

"Yes, yes, let Qingyan marry, although she picked it up, she is also half of her grandfather's granddaughter, so it's the same for her to marry. Hong Yuting seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw

"Yes, yes, Qingyan is the same, it's your granddaughter anyway!"

Hong Tianming's wife nodded again and again, in short, no matter what, her daughter can't be married.

At least, you can't marry a man who is seriously injured and crippled or even about to die!

Hong Zhenguo looked over, his eyes were a little complicated: "Are you willing to marry?"

Hong Qingyan nodded: "My life was picked up by my grandfather, although I don't understand grandpa, why did you do this, but I can see that grandpa has encountered difficulties, and I should share it." ”

After saying this, Hong Qingyan coughed again and again, his pale face suddenly flushed, and his weak and boneless body seemed to be shaky.

"You're a good boy......"

Hong Zhenguo sighed and said, "Although your body is not good, your life is very good!"

"Follow me!" Hong Zhenguo beckoned, turned around and walked into the inner courtyard, Hong Qingyan barely followed.

As Old Man Hong's back disappeared, the entire hall exploded in an instant.

"Let's talk about it, what the hell is going on, why did the old man for no reason suddenly make such a ridiculous request?"

"The old man is not crazy, or he has been bewitched?"

"The old man can't be crazy, at least he wasn't crazy just now, then the problem is likely to be the man he brought back!"

"yes, who the hell is that man?"

No one in the hall could answer this question, and of course, despite their curiosity, no one dared to step into the backyard to peep.

Because of the backyard, there are now enough eight bodyguards guarding there, and the old man has given an order, without his permission, anyone who steps into it will be killed and maimed on the spot!

Passing through the eight majestic bodyguards, Hong Qingyan came to a small attic at the end, which was where the old man usually lived.

Holding on to the escalator, it took all the strength of the weak woman to make it up to the second floor.

The moment she pushed the door open, she saw a man, a pair of eyes, to be exact, eyes that were thrilling enough to make her forget for the rest of her life.

Pale and calm, calm with perseverance, perseverance reveals hatred, hatred mixed with fierceness!

Even, there is a thick bloodlust in the fierceness!

Hong Qingyan swore that she had never seen it in her life that a person's eyes would show such a complex and diverse look.

The man in the room, wrapped in white strips and wrapped in zongzi, was lying flat on the bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling without blinking.

Hong Zhenguo exclaimed: "God, you are awake, you are finally awake!"

Before she finished saying this, Hong Qingyan saw her extremely shocked scene again, her grandfather ran directly over and knelt directly in front of the bed, and the whole person was in tears.

Hong Qingyan was really horrified in his heart!

Who is this man?

"How are you feeling now?Are you feeling better?What instructions do you have?," Hong Zhenguo asked several questions in one breath.

The man on the bed, still staring straight at the ceiling, did not turn around, but suddenly, two words slowly came out of his throat.

"Telephone!"

Hong Zhenguo was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and suddenly thought that something was wrong, and took out another mobile phone from the bed cabinet.

"This mobile phone is specially made by me in the army, and it is not easy to be tracked!" After speaking, he handed the mobile phone over.

"Put down, get out!" the man said four words in his throat, although they were short, but they contained an incomparably majestic momentum, revealing an unquestionable command.

"Yes, yes!" Hong Zhenguo nodded again and again, his face was still hard to hide his excitement and joy, and he immediately turned around, pulled Hong Qingyan out of the house, and closed the door with his hand.

During the whole process, Hong Qingyan was in a daze, all kinds of signs were beyond her cognition, the man on the bed was obviously injured and wrapped into zongzi, and the injury was very serious.

But his eyes are still so calm and sharp, and even reveal coldness and bloodthirstiness.

And his words, although brief, were commanding in every word, and his tone was full of majesty and domineering.

But grandpa was ecstatic about this, and even showed a sense of awe!

Who is this man?