Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

At that time, father Zhu Min had just become the head of the family not long ago.

He had a good personal relationship with Han Ningchu's grandfather, and he took Zhu Qing, who was in his 20s, and his two younger brothers to visit the Han family when he first became the head of the family.

At that time, Zhu Qing was in a high-spirited period. Zhu Min, who had not become the head of the family, would definitely bring him with him every time he visited other forces, to show off the military power of the younger generation of the Zhu family.

Traveling all over the country, Zhu Qing has never been defeated once, and every time he will beat the boys of the same generation, Zhu Min likes it very much.

"Brother Zhu is here?"

Han Mengliang, the head of the Han family at the time, took his son Han Yingfan out to meet Zhu Min and his party in person.

"No, now I should call you Patriarch Zhu."

"Brother Han, you're being polite. How can we two brothers who have been friends for so many years not be called brothers just because I became the head of the family?"

Zhu Min had a smile on his face.

Even though he said so, Han Mengliang was not a fool.

What is the status of the head of the Zhu family in Yan Kingdom?

In the past, he could call Zhu Min brother, but now he doesn't dare to call him casually.

"Go, I really miss you. How many years have you not come to see me?"

Han Mengliang enthusiastically dragged Zhu Min into the living room.

"Uncle Zhu!" Han Yingfan greeted Zhu Min with a slight bow.

"Yingfan, you are still such a good-looking talent."

After a compliment, Zhu Min called the three sons over.

"This is my best friend, Han Mengliang, the current head of the Han family. Your names are Uncle Han."

"Hello, Uncle Han!"

The three said hello to Han Mengliang.

Han Mengliang nodded again and again, and hooked the youngest Zhu Mo with a benevolent eyebrow.

"Hey, you have a fresh face. I really envy you! Patriarch Zhu, you are old and have a son. Let this child be called Zhu Mo, he is so cute."

Touching Zhu Mo's head, Han Mengliang couldn't help pinching his soft, fair little face again.

Zhu Mo blinked his eyes like black grapes.

Those big eyes are pleasing just to look at, so cute that you have the urge to bite them down.

"Xiao Mo told you Uncle Han, how old are you now?"

Zhu Mo rolled his big eyes, made a gesture of three with his small hand, and said in a soft voice, "Six years old."

Looking at Zhu Mo stretching out that cute little paw, everyone laughed.

Zhu Min didn't care and also laughed out loud.

Little Zhu Mo knew that he was wrong, and there were tears in his eyes.

Zhu Chi sighed, pulled little Zhu Mo to his side with a cold face, kneaded his face with his hands and said softly: "Hey, don't cry at the Han's house. I'll buy you ice cream later."

"En!" Little Zhu Mo nodded vigorously, and whispered: "I want strawberry flavor."

"Okay." Zhu Chi smiled lightly, kneading the other side of his face with his other hand.

"Brother Yingfan, brother, I heard that you recently won the first place in the competition within the Han family. Congratulations!"

Zhu Qing cupped his fists at Han Yingfan.

Different changes took place on the faces of the two Patriarchs sitting on the main seats.

Han Mengliang knew that he couldn't avoid it, and Zhu Qing was definitely going to propose a friendly exchange.

On the other hand, Zhu Min smiled slightly, with a proud expression on his face.

Although Han Yingfan is the oldest in the same generation and has a lot of actual combat experience, Zhu Min believes that he still cannot be Zhu Qing's opponent.

"My younger brother also wants to learn two tricks from my elder brother."

Zhu Qing could no longer hide the smile on his face, and that smile became more presumptuous and arrogant.

The embarrassing Han Yingfan didn't agree now, and if he disagreed, it didn't mean he was frozen in place and didn't know what to do.

He also knew in his heart that although he was much older than him, it was absolutely impossible for him to be Zhu Qing's opponent.

The purpose of the Zhu family's trip was to show off their muscles and slap their Han family in the face.

Han Mengliang rolled his sly eyes and suddenly said:

"Oh, what a coincidence. Your brother Yingfan was injured when he was on a mission two days ago. The doctor told him not to do strenuous exercise..."

"Look, Brother Han. The boss of our family must know the severity of the attack. The younger generation, it's just for fun." Zhu Min immediately interrupted him with a smile.

Glancing at Zhu Min, although he was smiling, Han Mengliang scolded him as an old fox in his heart.

"Hehe, actually... There is a little girl who is stronger than Yingfan and always clamors to compete with Zhu Qing." Touching his chin, Han Mengliang showed an evil smile.

Hearing this, everyone cheered up.

Zhu Qing's reputation is not small, but there are still people who want to compete with Zhu Qing?

Is this fatal?Still a fool.

"Who are you talking about?" Zhu Min raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Han Yingfan's eldest daughter, my eldest granddaughter Han Ningchu."

Zhu Min was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, what joke did Brother Han say? They are not of the same generation. How can they compete? Doesn't it make people laugh at the Zhu family?"

"Yeah, I often tell my granddaughter that, but she can't help if she doesn't listen to me. Let Zhu Qing compete with him, and make her wish come true."

Seeing Zhu Min shaking his head silently, Han Mengliang continued: "If you help my granddaughter fulfill her wish, I will let Han Yingfan fight with injuries!"

"Okay! It's a word."

Zhu Min couldn't help laughing, and told Zhu Qing: "Zhu Qing, don't take Xiao Ningchu too seriously, and don't get hurt."

"Don't worry, father." Zhu Qing grinned.

Secretly lamented that the Han family was really joking, but they had a lot of skills.

Forget it, it's okay to teach the arrogant little niece a little lesson.

Han Yingfan hurried to bring his daughter Han Ningchu.

When Han Ningchu was brought here, she raised her head and looked at Zhu Qing indifferently, her immature face had a calmness that did not belong to her age group.

The pink cartoon pattern hairpin on the hair seems a bit out of place.

Of course, the pink suspender dress with hello kitty printed on her body is also full of disobedience.

"Good granddaughter, who do you think this is? This is your uncle Zhu Qing."

Pointing to Zhu Chi and Zhu Mo, he said, "That's your uncle Zhu Chi and... little uncle Zhu Mo."

"My granddaughter is two years older than little Zhu Mo, yet she wants to call him uncle." Han Mengliang couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry.

"Haha, the seniority is really messed up." Zhu Min agreed with a smile.

Han Ningchu smiled at Zhu Min and nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Hiss...the murderous aura on this girl is so strong."

"Uncle will play with you~" Zhu Qing smiled and jumped into the yard.

On the other hand, Han Ningchu still had a calm expression on his face, and he did not know where to take out a bright short knife in his hand.

Seeing the dagger, Han Mengliang shouted in displeasure: "Ning Chu, throw the knife away. It's a friendly exchange, and I didn't ask you to kill!"

Zhu Qing waved his hand: "No problem. Xiao Ningchu, then you can take your toy knife, hahaha..."

From Zhu Qing's point of view, the small dagger in Han Ningchu's hand was no different from the toy knife, and could not cause any harm to him.