Tyrant Son-in-law

"I want to inherit the Hu Family!" He had always thought that Hu Yiming had no interest in Hu Family, but the more he experienced outside, the more Hu Yiming knew that only absolute power could protect the person he liked.    

    

Grandpa Zhu's face darkened before sighing, "I had thought that you would be able to leave Shang Jing completely. Who would've thought that you would return in the end."    

    

"Grandfather, there are some things that I can't leave just because I want to. From the moment I was born in Hu Family, it was destined that my life wouldn't be that flat.    

    

The Hu Yiming now lacked the high-spirited attitude he had when he spoke to Grandpa Zhu and instead had a tinge of maturity and poise.    

    

"As long as you don't regret it."    

    

"Then grandfather watched as his Zhu Family weakened step by step by Uncle Zhu's hand. Do you regret it?" These words were quite rude.    

    

But indeed, ever since Zhu Shanchuan had accepted the Zhu Family, his Zhu Family had been on the decline. At that time, Grandpa Zhu actually had the ability to regain control of his Zhu Family and return them to their peak state.    

    

He really did retire and did not care about anything else. Whether it was right or wrong, Zhu Shanchuan was on his side. He would occasionally give a small opinion, but he would never really interfere.    

    

I wish grandfather a smile again, "Then do you think we Zhu Family people will have a happy life?"    

    

"Happiness." Hu Yiming agreed.    

    

At that time, I was young and full of vigor. I wanted to do everything, and everything was for the best, but in the end, I had all the authority, but your Grandma Zhu was gone. At that time, Hai Chuan, who was only ten years old, didn't even know who I was, the father.    

    

Mentioning the past, Grandpa Zhu couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Only then did I realize that because of my compulsory authority, home is no longer like home, it doesn't have the slightest bit of humanity. Your grandmother Zhu's death made me completely understand this, but it's already too late, I've tried my best to make up for it all these years, but grandma Zhu can no longer possibly come back."    

    

"So, no matter how high your status is, no matter how rich you are, so what if you live for dozens of years?" So, no matter how high your status is, no matter how rich you are, so what if you live for dozens of years.    

    

Grandpa Zhu's words made Hu Yiming's heart tremble. His throat even tightened. He wanted to be as open-minded as Grandpa Zhu, but he couldn't do it …    

    

Grandpa Zhu looked at Hu Yiming and continued, "Of course, the prerequisite for me to leave things be is that my status is high enough and I have everything. I can protect the people I want to protect, but Yiming, you don't have the qualifications to do so. I know that my words are contradictory.    

    

"I got it, Grandpa Zhu." With that, Hu Yiming squatted down and rested his head on Grandpa Zhu's leg, just like his childhood self.    

    

Grandpa Zhu patted Hu Yiming's head and didn't say anything else.    

    

The atmosphere was both harmonious and warm. Standing not too far away, Zhuh Yang's eyes twinkled when she saw this scene. Grandfather was rarely this happy anymore.    

    

Half a month later, Hu Yiming was going to give Grandpa Zhu the needle and then fly back to the provincial capital to give Faang the needle.    

    

This time, Hu Yiming was the only one on the plane and coincidentally met Lin Yin again.    

    

"Is my little lover not with me this time?" Lin Yin said sarcastically.    

    

Hu Yiming smiled: "What little lover, just a neighbor's sister."    

    

Lin Yin sneered and didn't believe Hu Yiming's words. Although she hadn't been a flight attendant for a long time and had only been for a year, she had seen a lot of people who were dressed like Hu Yiming.    

    

She was already regretting helping Hu Yiming.    

    

After getting off the plane, Hu Yiming immediately went home. Coincidentally, Wang Xiulan and the others were also there, so they were shocked to see Hu Yiming return.    

    

Wang Xiulan then smiled like a chrysanthemum. "Son-in-law, are you tired from the business trip?"    

    

"I'm not tired, Mom!" Hu Yiming was shocked by Wang Xiulan's sudden enthusiasm. Then, he realized that this was not his masterpiece.    

    

Yue Yihan, who walked down from the stairs, looked deeply at Hu Yiming and then looked away, as if she didn't want Hu Yiming to know that she missed him.    

    

Yue Yihan had long since gotten used to Wang Xiulan's attitude during the past half month.    

    

Originally, Yue Yihan thought Wang Xiulan was faking it, but it lasted half a month. So Yue Yihan didn't care whether Wang Xiulan and the others were faking it or not.    

    

Seeing Yue Yihan come down, Hu Yiming couldn't wait to rush to her and hug her tightly. However, since there were so many people, he had to hold himself back.    

    

Parkin and Faang did not need to hug Hu Yiming's thighs.    

    

Hu Yiming carried Faang in his arms and patted Parkin's head, "Have you been a good boy lately?"    

    

He spoke in Burmese. Although Yue Yihan and the others couldn't understand it, they could guess from his expression.    

    

"Yes, we've always been very obedient." Faang answered crisply. The longer she stayed here, the bigger the change became for Faang. Putting aside her looks, her personality was getting more and more open.    

    

Yue Yihan and Hu Yiming felt uncomfortable when they thought that Faang would be sent back to Myanmar eventually.    

    

"Alright, let's hurry up and eat. You and Yihan should go up early. It's been so long since we've had a chat." Wang Xiulan teased.    

    

"Mom …" Yue Yihan's ears turned red.    

    

"Alright, I won't say it, I won't say it." Wang Xiulan had a considerate expression on her face, but in her heart, she was worried to death.    

    

Where on earth did Hu Yiming go for a business trip? After going for half a month, he wouldn't be raising a child outside. What if there really was a young one and he picked up another? What would happen to Yihan?    

    

She was afraid that Hu Yiming would send them to South Africa, so she licked her lips and said with a smile, "You two have been married for so many years, so you should quickly have a child. I don't even know if your brother has forgotten or not, but your dad and I are so old already, I just want to have a grandson for you."    

    

Wu Jingli's face changed. What did he mean by 'hopeless'? He was close to swearing, but he looked at Hu Yiming and then silently shut his mouth.    

    

Yue Nanshan agreed on the side.    

    

Yue Yihan's ears became even redder. She and Hu Yiming were still innocent. Where did the child come from?    

    

Hu Yiming laughed: "Things like this can't be rushed by fate."    

    

"But …"    

    

"Mom, if you don't eat now, the food will get cold."    

    

Once Hu Yiming said this, Wang Xiulan had to hold it back silently no matter how much she wanted to say.    

    

After dinner, she waited for Hu Yiming to finish the acupuncture for Faang before returning to her room. Hu Ziyan sat on the bed reading books as usual, but she wasn't as calm as she was in her heart.