Tian Yeyuan recalled the bald man who died in the restaurant just now, and thought to himself: Don't let his wronged ghost come to claim his life!
Tan Xiaoyan frowned, walked quickly to the door, and asked in a deep voice: "Who?"
Tian Pingnan's voice was heard outside the door: "It's me, my good daughter-in-law!"
When Tan Xiaoyan heard it was Tian Pingnan, she quickly opened the door.
Tian Pingnan and Tian Yeyuan's mother walked in from the outside. When Tan Xiaoyan saw that the two elders had already arrived, she felt naturally very nervous.
Tian Pingnan felt very strange when he saw Tian Tianyuan lying on the bed, so he asked: "After you brought the bride back, why didn't you bring your beloved wife into my room? Instead, she lay under the quilt?"
Ye Tianyuan felt really guilty at that moment, so he could only say this: "Maybe I drank too much in the past two days, and I got a cold. I feel so uncomfortable that I can't get out of bed!"
Seeing this, Tian Pingnan nodded, walked over quickly, and began to diagnose Tianyuan's pulse.
Tian Pingnan frowned and said thoughtfully, "You don't seem to be infected with the cold either."
Tian Tianyuan chuckled and said, "That's the way it feels anyway, so it doesn't matter. I might just lie down for the night and be fine."
When Tian Pingnan saw his son acting like this, he stopped asking further questions and turned to look at Tan Xiaoyan.
"In two days, you two will get married. Now I am no better than before. You two are now twenty-five and nineteen years old. You are no longer children."
"You must be calm and prudent in everything you do. This is a good moral character passed down from our ancestors in the Tian family."
Tan Xiaoyan sat on the edge of the bed, nodded seriously, and said softly: "I know, Dad."
Tian Pingnan nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Tian Tianyuan who was lying on the bed, and asked seriously: "Although you are infected with the cold, you should still be able to answer fluently what I said now, right?"
Tian Tianyuan kept in mind the bald man who died tragically in the restaurant. No matter what Tian Pingnan said at that moment, he always heard words coming out of one ear and out the other.
He could only smile slightly, nod forcefully, and said: "I...I know!"
Zhao Rui happened to pass by the door at this time and heard the father and son talking in the room. He thought to himself: This kid accidentally caused such a big disaster. The only thing he can pray for now is that the person who died did not have much status.
If the person who died was a very powerful person, then there is probably no way this matter could end easily.
In fact, the blame lies in the fact that this kid acted erratically and his attacks were too harsh. It was just a normal fight. He just hit him and scolded him. If something happened after that, he would talk about it.
Why did it cause such a big fuss?
Directly taking someone’s life!
Zhao Rui thought this in his mind, listening to the conversation between Tian Pingnan and Tian Yeyuan in the room. They were all related to their family's business and kung fu, and he had no intention of listening.
So he turned around and walked downstairs.
At this time, Murong Chunyu and Granny Tianji were walking out of it. Seeing that Zhao Rui had come back, they asked, "Where were you just now? What took you so long?"
Zhao Ruizheng wanted to tell everything about what happened in the restaurant, but the words were clearly on his lips, but he was forced to go back.
"I just ate too much and walked a little outside. I met Tian Tianyuan and the others on the way, so I came back with them."