Tian Yeyuan recalled the bald man who died in the restaurant just now and thought to himself: Don’t be his wronged soul to take his life!

Tan Xiaoyan frowned tightly, walked quickly to the door, and asked in a deep voice: "Who?"

Only Tian Pingnan's voice came from outside the door: "It's me, my good daughter-in-law!"

When Tan Xiaoyan heard that it was Tian Pingnan, she quickly pulled the door open.

Tian Pingnan and Tian Yeyuan's mother walked in from outside. Tan Xiaoyan saw that the two elders had already arrived, so she was naturally extremely nervous.

Tian Pingnan saw Tian Yeyuan lying on the bed and felt very strange, so he asked, "Why didn't you bring my wife to my room after you brought her back? Instead, she was lying in the quilt?"

Tian Yeyuan was really guilty at the moment and had to say this: "Maybe I have been drinking too much in the past two days, which hurt the cold and felt very uncomfortable, so I couldn't get up!"

Seeing this, Tian Pingnan nodded, walked over quickly, and began to take the pulse for Tian Yeyuan.

Tian Pingnan frowned and said thoughtfully: "You don't seem to be infected with the cold."

Tian Yeyuan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if it feels like this anyway. I'll probably be fine if I lie through this night."

Seeing that his son was like this, Tian Pingnan stopped asking questions and turned to look at Tan Xiaoyan.

"In two days, you two will get married. Now I am no longer as good as before. You two are twenty-five and nineteen years old, and you are no longer children."

"We must be calm and do things with utmost importance. This is the good moral character passed down from our ancestors of the Tian family."

Tan Xiaoyan sat beside the bed, nodded seriously, and said softly: "I know, dad."

Tian Pingnan nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Tian Yeyuan lying in the quilt, and asked seriously: "Although you are infected with wind and cold, what I have said now, you should be able to answer the questions smoothly, right?"

Tian Yeyuan had the bald man who died tragically in the restaurant. No matter what Tian Pingnan said, his left ear came out of his right ear.

He had to smile slightly, nodded forcibly, and said, "I...I know!"

Zhao Rui happened to pass by the door and heard the father and son talking in the room. He thought to himself: This kid accidentally caused such a big disaster, and the only person who can pray now is that the person who died does not have much status.

If the person who died was a very powerful person, then this matter would probably not be able to end easily.

In fact, the blame is that this kid is unsteady and is too ruthless in his actions. He just beats him up when he fights, and then scolds him. Then he says something.

Why did it make things so big?

He directly took his life!

Zhao Rui thought so in his heart. Listening to the conversation between Tian Heinan and Tian Yeyuan was all related to the business and kung fu of their whole family, he had no intention of listening.

So he turned around and walked downstairs.

At this time, Murong Chunyu and Tianji's grandma were walking out of the inside. Seeing that Zhao Rui had already returned, he asked, "Where did you go just now? Why did you have so long?"

Zhao Rui was trying to tell him all about what happened in the restaurant just now. He clearly said everything, but he could go back.

"Just just now, I just ate a little more and walked outside for a while. I met Tian Yeyuan and the others on the way, so I came back with them."
Chapter completed!