How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Chapter 13… Is it time to consummate the marriage?

Downstairs, Mr. Huo was mumbling to Jiang Luo: "You eat too little. Look how thin you are. With thin arms and legs. You can't go on like this!"

Jiang Luo was indeed very thin, with a thin back and fair skin, and he looked light and airy.

After his rebirth, Jiang Luo started to complete tasks non-stop. He ate little and was very tired, so he naturally looked a lot more haggard.

But he didn't dare to stop. The tragedy of his previous life was that he had no ability to be independent. From being a parasite in the Jiang family to being a parasite in the Huo family, he had never been able to make his own decisions on anything.

In his previous life, he was bound by family ties, but in this life he just wants to live for himself.

However, he does not have the ability to do so at the moment. He must rely on the help of the Huo family to complete his studies first, and then step by step leave the Huo family.

So he couldn't indulge in the brief warmth from Grandpa Huo. In a way, the Huo family was also a cage he was trapped in. Indulging in the warmth of the cage was tantamount to tying himself up in a cocoon.

Jiang Luo smiled at Mr. Huo and said in a somewhat distant tone: "Thank you for your concern, Grandpa. I will take good care of myself."

Mr. Huo knew that the marriage had always left Jiang Luo with some lingering feelings.

After a long time, they will understand my painstaking efforts and that being together is the best choice.

Huo Yancheng's voice came from upstairs: "Good morning, Grandpa, wife, stepmother."

His tone was very sunny and cheerful, as if the whole world could be brighter where he was. Jiang Luo subconsciously looked up at him and thought, you just crawled back from the gates of hell, are you so energetic?

Huo Yancheng raised his eyebrows at him and smiled with eight teeth showing: "Hey, are you eating?"

Mr. Huo said speechlessly: "It's already evening, and you still say good morning?"

Huo Yancheng sat next to Jiang Luo and said lazily: "Don't worry about those details... Hey, where's the second brother?"

Wu Jinrong smiled and replied, "I made a small mistake and was grounded by your grandfather."

Huo Yancheng nodded: "Oh, that's a pity, I still have something to ask him."

Wu Jinrong asked, "What does Yan Cheng want to see his brother about?"

Huo Yancheng said: "It's not a big deal. I just want to remind him that things are tense recently and ask him not to go to the club so often."

Upon hearing this, Wu Jinrong clenched her chopsticks and her heart sank suddenly. She thought, so that's how it is. She was wondering how Yandong was inexplicably involved in a drug case, but it turns out that Huo Yancheng knew about it a long time ago.

She just called the police station, and they said that the second-generation drug offender did have a history of drug abuse, but he did not admit that the colored pills were his.

Huo Yancheng attacked her son. No, to be exact, this was just a warning.

Jiang Luo, who was standing next to him, also sensed the unusual atmosphere at the table. He looked up at Huo Yancheng, who blinked at him and said, "Wife, what are you looking at me for? Do you think your husband is too handsome?"

Jiang Luo's forehead was filled with black lines. It was really rare to find a handsome and self-aware character like him.

Seeing that the other party picked up the millet porridge that he had drunk and drank it without any scruples, Jiang Luo finally couldn't help it and said, "Can't you get another bowl?"

Huo Yancheng pretended to cough twice and said, "My body is too weak, can you please be more considerate of me, wife?"

Jiang Luo was too lazy to argue with him, so he rolled his eyes and went upstairs.

Mr. Huo cleared his throat and lowered his voice to scold: "Take it easy. If they bully you too much and don't want you anymore one day, you won't have anywhere to cry."

Huo Yancheng seemed to be sure of Jiang Luo and said, "No, he is soft-hearted. How could he bear to watch me die?"

Wu Jinrong had something on her mind, so she didn't stay at the table any longer. Instead, she got up and went back to the backyard.

Old Master Huo saw the blood stain on Huo Yancheng's collarbone and frowned, "You're not having a nosebleed again, are you? Is Doctor Sun here?"

Huo Yancheng stopped the old man and said, "Don't shout, I'm fine, Grandpa. You gave me a wife just to prolong my life, right? You see, after he came, I didn't even need emergency treatment for my nosebleed."

Old Master Huo nervously looked Huo Yancheng up and down for a long time, and was slightly relieved to see that he was indeed fine: "It's good that you are okay, you have to treat Xiao Jiang well, he is your savior, and also the savior of our Huo family."

Huo Yancheng said, "Do you need to tell me that? By the way, Grandpa, I have something that requires the use of your private detectives."

Mr. Huo knew his grandson well and asked, "Is it because of Xiao Jiang?"

Huo Yancheng said, "Yes, the Jiang family doesn't seem like they can raise a child like this. They must have... done something to hide it from the world, but I don't know why, and I can't find out. But since they did it, there must be clues left. I don't believe that nothing can be found."

Mr. Huo nodded: "You can use it as you want, and you don't have to report to me. You can check whatever you want. But I want to remind you... Yancheng, you and Xiao Jiang...isn't it time to consummate your marriage?"

Huo Yancheng: ...

Huo Yancheng, who was drinking porridge, choked. He waved his hands and said, "Grandpa, stop it. You're really going to scare people away, aren't you?"

Mr. Huo smiled helplessly and said, "I'm not kidding you. Forget it. I can't interfere too much in your affairs. Get along well with Xiao Jiang. Maybe he will give in one day."

Huo Yancheng put down the bowl of porridge, his eyes revealing a bit of sadness, and said: "I can ignore it, but Grandpa, can you be sure that I will survive? You should know my body better than anyone else, right? I have read the report of Doctor Sun, and my five internal organs have already failed in many aspects. Every time I open my eyes, I am lucky to live one more day. If one day I really die, how will the child who consummated the marriage with me feel?"

At this point, both the grandfather and grandson could no longer laugh. Yes, Huo Yancheng had been given the final critical illness notice.

They all thought that he would die on his wedding night, but he miraculously lived for two days.

Mr. Huo waved his hand, stood up and said, "I won't discuss this with you. Go upstairs and have a good rest! If you need anything, tell Butler Xin. I'm going to practice calligraphy."

During these three days, the Huo family lived a peaceful life. However, amidst the peace, several mysterious men in black suits came in and out, which made Jiang Luo feel that the Huo family was going to fall into decline. Should they ask an agent to measure the house for them and put it up for sale?

On the fourth day, Chi Yan finally replied to Bai Fu, sent them an address, and agreed to meet there.

According to Bai Fu, Chi Yan is one of his four guardians, codenamed Kun. He is an ancient creature, so Chi Yan has always given Jiang Luo the impression of a calm and introverted middle-aged uncle.

Before leaving, Butler Xin arranged a very cool nanny car for Jiang Luo. He felt it was a bit ostentatious, so he asked the butler if there was one that was a little more low-key. Unexpectedly, Butler Xin said that this was already the most low-key one. Jiang Luo had no choice but to get in the nanny car to meet Chi Yan.

Judging from the location, it should be a prime location in H City where every inch of land is valuable, just opposite the Huo’s headquarters.

When Jiang Luo arrived at the place, he was shocked by the inhumane gate. The golden arched door was shining brightly, and there was a red carpet of at least 200 meters extending from the gate to the foyer. His nanny car parked in front of the gate looked like a gray ugly duckling.

Jiang Luo asked Bai Fu: "Xiaobai, where is this place? Are you sure that the location Chi Yan gave you is this place?"

Xiao Bai in the system said: "Master, it must be here!"

Jiang Luo stood there, a little afraid to go forward. This was clearly a place that only celebrities and superstars in movies and TV dramas would come, right?

Just as he was hesitating, a voice came from not far away: "Jiang Luo? Is it really you? I thought I recognized the wrong person, but it turned out to be you!"

Jiang Luo turned around, frowned at the man in front of him, and asked, "Who are you?"

The man was hugging a very slender woman, who looked vaguely familiar, probably an 18th-tier celebrity. He lit a cigarette and asked, "Why? After marrying into a wealthy family, even your own relatives don't recognize you?"

When Jiang Luo heard the word "relative", he instantly remembered who he was and frowned and asked, "Hu Qiang?"

The other person's cigarette fell to the ground with a puff, and he cleared his throat and said, "Are you fucking sick? Hu Yunkai!"

The corners of Jiang Luo's lips twitched. He almost forgot that Hu Qiang changed his name to Hu Yunkai after the Hu family became one of the small wealthy families in H City.

He was reborn twelve years later and hadn't seen Hu Qiang for at least ten years. When he first saw him, he couldn't recognize him. He was Hu Minting's nephew from her mother's side, so he had to call him cousin.

Hu Yunkai stomped out the cigar on the ground, raised his chin and said, "Why, you come to a place like this? Are you worried about your sick husband? Oh... He is so sick, he certainly can't satisfy you, so it's no wonder you come out to hunt for food."

After he finished speaking, an intriguing expression appeared on his face, and he added: "Oh, don't mind, I'm just being straightforward. You want to enter this love-making club, right? Cousin, this is a VIP club. Come on, come on, I'll take you in."

Jiang Luo was very resistant to this nominal cousin. He was not taken seriously when he was in the Jiang family, and even the relatives of the Jiang family looked down on him.

Among them, Hu Qiang was the most excessive. He often showed off in front of him the clothes he wore, the toys he played with, the balance on the payment software, and the increasingly prominent family background of the Hu family in those years.

There was just one thing that Hu Qiang had never won, and that was the love letters he received. Jiang Luo often took out piles of them from the hole in the table. Every time Hu Qiang saw them, his eyes sparkled with envy.

Now that Jiang Luo has married into a wealthy family, Hu Qiang's self-confidence as a man has inexplicably exploded. He put his arm around Jiang Luo's shoulders and said, "Come on, brother. Today, I will take you to see the biggest den of money in H City."

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