Tyrant Son-in-law

It was no wonder that Hu Yiming felt nothing towards Zhuh Yang when he grew up. Those painful managers when he was young made it impossible for Hu Yiming to develop feelings for Zhuh Yang.    

    

"I wish Grandfather that I can go upstairs and see him." Hu Yiming said.    

    

Jin Wanrong wiped away her tears and said, "It's upstairs. I'm so happy to know you're here. I'll take you up."    

    

With that, Jin Wanrong went upstairs and pushed open a room to the left of the corridor. This room was filled with all sorts of medical equipment. Fortunately, the room was large enough so it didn't feel crowded.    

    

There were also doctors and nurses in white coats. When they saw Jin Wanrong walk in, they quickly greeted her.    

    

"How is the Old Master?" This was the question Jin Wanrong asked every day, even though the answers she got were always the same.    

    

"The situation is temporarily stable. I need to slowly recover." the doctor said.    

    

"Alright, you guys go out first." Jin Wanrong waved her hand.    

    

The doctor and nurse hurriedly walked out. Hu Yiming walked forward and looked at Grandpa Zhu lying on the bed. His eyes couldn't help but turn red as he followed behind Zhuh Yang. After all, he was his biological grandfather.    

    

Hu Yiming placed his hand on Grandpa Zhu's wrist. After looking at Grandpa Zhu's body condition, he had a rough understanding of the situation.    

    

Earlier in the year, I wished my grandpa that he had been a soldier, fought in the war, and suffered a lot of injuries. It was at that time that his body collapsed, and from then on, no matter how many medicines he consumed, they would never be able to heal him.    

    

At this moment, Grandpa Zhu was like a generator that had not been repaired for a long time. No matter how much you fixed him, he wouldn't be able to recover.    

    

Hu Yimingqiang endured the sadness in his heart, took up the silver needle and gave it to Grandpa Zhu. He saw that Grandpa Zhu slowly woke up less than a quarter of an hour later.    

    

As he slowly opened his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar man looking at him from beside his bed.    

    

Grandpa Zhu frowned, then he saw the man's eyes and instantly recognized Hu Yiming. "So it's Yiming."    

    

Hu Yiming almost couldn't hold back because of Grandpa Zhu's words. He held Grandpa Zhu's hand tightly and said in a choked voice, "Grandpa Zhu."    

    

Pappy reached out his other hand and feebly stroked Hu Yiming's head, just like he had when he was a kid. "We haven't seen each other for so many years, but our Yiming has grown up to be a big boy."    

    

"It's been so many years since we last met, I wish grandpa can become an old man."    

    

Grandpa Zhu weakly smiled and said, "You sure are cocky."    

    

Zhuh Yang and Jin Wanrong had walked out at an unknown time, leaving only Grandpa Zhu and Hu Yiming in the room.    

    

The two chatted for a long time until Grandpa Zhu fell asleep again due to his low spirits. Then, Hu Yiming walked out of the room.    

    

Jin Wanrong and Zhuh Yang hurriedly walked over.    

    

"How is my father-in-law?" Jin Wanrong asked anxiously. Even Zhuh Yang looked at Hu Yiming with a hint of anxiousness in her eyes.    

    

Hu Yiming shook his head in pain: "There isn't much time left, at most, I can extend his life for one month."    

    

Tears fell from Jin Wanrong's eyes as she listened to him, although it was better than what the doctor had said, where she only had half a month of her life left.    

    

However, Grandpa Zhu was still unable to save his life.    

    

"Auntie …" Hu Yiming patted Jin Wanrong's shoulder to comfort her, but he couldn't say it out loud.    

    

When Zhuh Yang's father, Zhu Shanchuan, returned in the evening and heard the news, he heaved a long sigh. His family did not have as many scheming and scheming as his Hu Family.    

    

So, in the hearts of people with Zhu Family, I wish that grandfather would not have any feelings of importance or benefit in the slightest.    

    

Zhu Shanchuan thanked Hu Yiming and went to Grandpa Zhu's bedroom without dragging his suit along.    

    

He was a 50-year-old man. The moment he saw his father lying on the bed in pain, his tears still flowed down.    

    

The room that Jin Wanrong arranged for Hu Yiming was right beside Grandpa Zhu's room. It was convenient for Grandpa Zhu to find him in time if anything happened.    

    

After the meal, Hu Yiming gave Grandpa Zhu another injection. Grandpa Zhu's expression gradually became better, at least he didn't look as painful anymore.    

    

When Hu Yiming returned to his room, he did not turn on the video with Yue Yihan. Instead, he reported his safety to Yue Yihan.    

    

On the other hand, Yue Yihan gave Hu Yiming a video call. Looking at Hu Yiming's haggard face in the video, Yue Yihan swallowed back the words she was about to say.    

    

"Everything is fine at home, you don't have to worry." Yue Yihan said.    

    

Hu Yiming nodded. Usually, Hu Yiming was the one who initiated the conversation between the two. Yue Yihan's simple "En" didn't sound too awkward, but Hu Yiming was obviously not in a good mood today, so the atmosphere soon became awkward.    

    

They looked at each other in silence. Finally, Yue Yihan coughed to break the awkward silence. "I'm tired. I'm hanging up."    

    

Hu Yiming nodded. "Pay attention to your rest."    

    

Hu Binn received so much information, saying that someone seemed to have seen Hu Yiming at Shang Jing airport.    

    

However, no matter what Hu Binn did in Shang Jing, he couldn't find any trace of Hu Yiming. The airport's surveillance magically passed by Hu Yiming and Zhuh Yang.    

    

This was all thanks to a hacker expert that Hu Yiming knew.    

    

In the end, Hu Binn even suspected that that person was seeing things. However, the spy in the provincial capital did say that Hu Yiming hadn't appeared for a few days and didn't seem to be in the provincial capital.    

    

Hu Binn never thought that Hu Yiming would be next to their Hu Family old residence. As expected, the most dangerous place on earth was the safest place.    

    

That day, Hu Yiming pushed Grandpa Zhu to walk into the yard to get some fresh air. This was the first time he came out of the ward in the past year that Grandpa Zhu had been ill.    

    

The sun was shining brightly outside, warming the two of them. The servants in the surroundings had long been sent away by Jin Wanrong for various reasons.    

    

At this moment, there were only the two of them in the small yard of the villa.    

    

"Yiming, I heard you became someone else's Live-in Son-in-law." Grandpa Zhu asked calmly.    

    

Hu Yiming's heart skipped a beat: "Indeed, she is a very good woman. I don't want him to suffer."    

    

Thinking about that time, Hu Yiming's heart was still warm.    

    

Yue Yihan had accompanied him during his darkest days, given him encouragement, and helped him get through that period.    

    

Grandpa Zhu smiled, "I'm not a pedantic person, you don't have to be afraid."    

    

"Yes, grandfather."    

    

"I always knew you were a determined child. You must have made this decision because you loved her very much."    

    

Hu Yiming's eyes were filled with determination: "To me, being with her is the happiest thing in my life."    

    

"Then have you decided how you're going to go along the road in the future?" Grandpa Zhu's gaze landed on a nearby ginkgo tree. This tree had been planted by his father when he was born.    

    

Sixty to seventy years had passed, and the Ginkgo biloba tree had not produced any results recently. This was probably a sign that his life would come to an end as well.