Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

This incident has cast a serious psychological shadow on everyone.

Starting from the next day, few guests dared to come to express their condolences.

At most, everyone can come and stand during the funeral. Usually everyone wants to stay away from this place of right and wrong!

The Huo family, who originally wanted to give the old lady a grand burial, were really disappointed to see such a desolate scene.

There was a group of people standing in the mourning hall, and someone from the He family in Waigang came.

And there were quite a few people, seven or eight in total.

I know several of them, including my third uncle He Huishen and my cousin He Jiahao.

This third uncle is only three years older than him, and his cousin is almost thirty years younger than him!

The rest were members of the younger generation of the He family, most of whom he had never met.

It was just an old man wearing a sun hat standing in front of the ice coffin, which caught Huo Yudong's attention.

The man moved a chair and sat next to the ice coffin.

His hands even pulled out the right hand of the person in the coffin and placed it between his own hands!

Even the third uncle He Huishen had to stand by his side, not to mention the others.

This person was the only one, sitting beside the coffin so carelessly, without any rules, yet he seemed so casual and natural.

"You are..." Huo Yudong was about to step forward when he was stopped by a young man with a stern face and shook his head at him.

"Ah Hao, what are you..." Huo Yudong lowered his voice and wanted to ask a few questions to the young man.

However, He Jiahao scolded him with a stern face: "I told you to shut up! Don't talk now!"

Whose house is this in the end?

Huo Yudong's face darkened, but when he saw the He family members around him looking at him with disgust, he took a deep breath and closed his mouth.

We still expect others to give money to help the Huo family turn around. How can we do this if we can't bear this small grievance?

After taking a look around, Huo Yudong realized that the people around the ice coffin were all from the He family.

The descendants of the Huo family were all standing three meters away, not even qualified to step aside!

After a full five minutes, the old man wearing a sun hat put the old lady's hand back.

Then he stood up, turned around, and took off his hat.

At this moment, Huo Yudong's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his eyes!

He never expected that the person in front of him would be the head of the He family.

A rich man from outer Hong Kong, his uncle He Huican!

He actually came to Kyoto in person!

Even Huo Yudong himself had forgotten that he had not seen this uncle for many years.

But now I can still recognize him at a glance.

"Find a place where we can talk!" He Huican said to Huo Yudong expressionlessly, and then walked straight into the living room of the villa.

Huo Yudong quickly followed him and said to him: "Go to the study on the second floor!

Uncle, if I had known you would come here in person, I would have gone to the airport to pick you up even if my health was not good..."

He Huican didn't seem to hear, and just walked forward unhurriedly.

The He family followed behind.

Huo Yudong did not dare to say any more and trotted to the front to lead the way for everyone.

At the door of the study room on the second floor, Huo Yudong invited his two uncles to enter.

Huo Haoran and Huo Haobo also wanted to follow in, but were blocked outside by several young people from the He family.

He Jiahao said to everyone expressionlessly: "My uncle and my dad have something important to tell my cousin. You can just wait outside!"

We have to wait outside, why aren't you outside?

Whose family is this?

Everyone in the Huo family looked unconvinced.

He Huican said calmly: "Qingyu, come in and pour tea!"

"Yes, uncle!" Huo Qingyu responded obediently and walked in.

The young man from the He family waited for the door to close, then blocked the door and looked at the Huo family members in front of him expressionlessly.

Huo Haoran and Huo Haobo looked at each other.

Huo Qingen said angrily: "What are you doing? Is this the Huo family?"

A young man from the He family sneered and said: "It was in the past, but not necessarily in the future!"

The expressions of the three Huo brothers and sisters changed, they stared at the man and said, "What did you say? What do you mean by that?!"

It's a pity that no matter what they said, the other party ignored them and didn't let them in!

In the study, Huo Qingyu made tea for everyone with elegant movements.

Huo Yudong loved tea. There was a valuable jade tea set in his study, as well as many precious tea leaves.

Huo Qingyu has been cultivating tea art since she was a child, making tea for her father.

After studying abroad for many years, Huo Yudong could not find anyone to replace her.

Fortunately, she has never neglected this skill, and has even become more and more proficient in it.

He Huican had been silently watching her display her tea skills without saying anything.

He didn't speak, and others didn't dare to speak.

Huo Yudong felt awkward, but every time he opened his mouth, he was forced to open his mouth by the invisible pressure on He Huican.

When Huo Qingyu poured a cup of tea for everyone, he picked up the teacup and brought it to He Huican. He smiled and said, "Uncle, please have some tea!"

"Okay!" He Huican finally showed a smile, took the teacup, put it to his mouth and took a sip.

Huo Yudong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Uncle, this is the authentic Luling Jin Junmei. It costs thirty thousand or one tael on the market. Does it taste good?"

He Huican had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Qingyu, pour these down! Jiahao, take out my Haoshan Xiaoye and use my blood stone pot.

It's a waste of time to boil a pot of rotten grass, and use this kind of rubbish that no one would pick up in the trash can. It's really a waste of Qingyu's good tea art! "

Huo Yudong's old face was red with shame, and he wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground!

He is also a tea lover, how could he not know what the priceless Haoshan Xiaoye is?

I heard that last month at an auction house in Outer Port, only a hundred taels of Haoshan Xiaoye were sold at a high price of 12 million.

It's really one tael of tea is ten thousand gold!

And other people's bloodstone pots are also rare treasures. It's no problem to exchange them for a courtyard house within the third ring road in Kyoto!

Huo Qingyu glanced at her embarrassed father, walked to He Huican, hugged his arm and said in a soft voice:

"Oh, uncle, although my dad's tea is ordinary, it can quench thirst.

You are tired from the journey, drink a few cups first to moisten your throat.

Would I make you the good tea you brought in the evening?

Third uncle, uncle Jiahao, what do you think? "

"You little smart! "He Huican reached out his hand and scratched Huo Qingyu's nose with a doting look.

He Huishen glanced at Huo Yudong and said lightly: "The Huo family has such conditions, don't make it difficult for them!"

Huo Yudong was neither laughing nor crying, and felt that he had never been so uncomfortable in his life.

Huo Qingyu poured another cup of tea for his uncle.

He Huican took it, glanced at Huo Yudong, and said in a deep voice:

"I came here this time to do only three things.

The first thing is that I want to take over the land in Maoping New District.

Let your wife ask her family for help, and help me get the land no matter what!"

Huo Yudong's eyes widened, and just when he was about to speak, He Huican didn't listen at all, and then said:

"The second thing is to let Qingyu enter the He family and marry my little great-grandson Tianlin!"

"What?" Huo Yudong screamed in surprise and shook his head and said:

"How can this be?

They are cousins!

And Qingyu seems to be a few years older than Tianlin, right?

This is not appropriate! "

He Huishen snorted coldly and said: "Why is it inappropriate?

Isn't it natural for the sons of uncles and aunts to marry?

Moreover, a woman three years older than her husband is a treasure. Qingyu married into the He family. Can we still owe her anything?"

He Huican ignored whether Huo Yudong supported or opposed it, and continued:

"The third thing is that the He family will invest in all the businesses of the Huo family and have all decision-making power.

Just treat it as a betrothal gift to Qingyu, and the term is ten years!"

Bang!

Huo Yudong slammed the table, stood up and glared at He Huican and said: "It's impossible! You He family are too much, right?"