Rebirth of a Military Marriage: Three Thousand Lovers: Starting with Three Cubs

Time goes back to a month and a half ago.

It is already the beginning of autumn, and the sultry heat of the autumn heat and the chirping of autumn cicadas are disturbing.

In the main hall of a three-courtyard courtyard in Kyoto.

The old man of the An family knocked the pure copper pipe inlaid with more than a dozen gemstones against the corner of the table.

Old Master An has a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, with a sharp gaze and a cold look.

The old man turned his oversized head slightly, raised his eyebrows, and glanced coldly at his eldest grandson kneeling in front of him, An Hongjun, who was also the next head of the family that he was focusing on training.

"Where did you go wrong?"

"Grandpa, I was wrong. I shouldn't have listened to Anna's one-sided words. I was eager for quick success and didn't consider the consequences. I got involved in Zhou Nan's case and fell into a trap designed by others.

But, Grandpa, I am also thinking about the An family. I want to take this opportunity to help the several deputy functions cultivated by the An family to make further progress.

Grandpa, I didn't know that Anna was so attracted by her beauty that she tricked me into joining the game for a man."

When Mr. An heard what his eldest grandson said, he became even angrier.

The grandson whom he had carefully nurtured for so many years turned out to be so impatient, lacking vision and pattern.

Thinking about the opponent dealer who was originally dwindling in number.

Old Zhuang has only one grandson, who is a literary youth. He doesn't care about politics or family business, but only studies.

He was so excited about this for a long time that he even laughed in his sleep.

But now, the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse.

The old man in the village took his only grandson to herd cattle.

He actually found his long-lost grandson in a ravine where he was grazing cattle.

This grandson who did not grow up with him was not spoiled by that farming family, but was quite outstanding.

In terms of military achievements, character, ability, talent, and appearance, he is better than all the children of noble families in Kyoto.

Another piece of news came back today that old man Zhuang found not just one grandson, but two!

Two equally outstanding grandsons who are also top figures in the team!

Mr. Wang was no longer calm. The moment he heard the news, he felt unprecedented chest tightness, shortness of breath, and constant acid reflux in his stomach.

Then he looked at the grandson he was once so proud of, kneeling in front of him.

It's hard to describe.

What was the name of the wild grandson of the Zhuang family? Oh, yes, his name is Song Mingchen.

The kid made a move and defeated his grandson in just one round.

He has received news today that the arrest warrant for An Hongjun has been approved.

An Hongjun will have to be taken to police station early tomorrow morning, or even tonight.

As soon as Mr. Wang received the news, he began to mobilize all his connections in an attempt to withdraw the arrest warrant.

But after a day of searching, all ended in failure.

As the saying goes, when the wall falls, everyone pushes it.

Those former allies and friends seemed to have sensed something different in this incident. They either avoided the issue or evaded it.

An Hongjun was crying and kneeling down, hugging his grandfather's thighs and begging.

"Grandpa, you must save me.

I know I was wrong. I will be more careful next time and never take risks.

We are cracking down hard now. If I get caught, I will never be able to get out!

The other children in our An family are either too young to help with housework, or they only know how to eat, drink and have fun, and are not able to take on big responsibilities.

Grandpa, I am the only one who has been working very hard and diligently to learn how to manage all kinds of affairs from you.

You can't give up on me just because I made a mistake in judgment!"

How could Mr. An not know what An Hongjun said?

However, the dealer's brat was too cruel and set a series of traps for An Hongjun.

The spy case involving Zhou Nan was just a trigger; what really cost him his life was a series of follow-up actions.

"Go in first and reflect on the mistakes you have made in the past few days. Once you have reflected on them, I will find a way to get you out.

If you are not careful and cautious when holding power and leave so many handles for others, it is only a matter of time before something bad happens.

Let me ask you, did you spend all the approvals you got for reselling various scarce materials on women?

The banker sent people to control those women, and used threats and inducements to report you by real name.

You have no escape, no excuse!"

An Hongjun was struck by lightning, and his mind was in a trance.

He did these things very secretly.

Those women didn't even know his position or where he worked.

How did Song Mingchen find out?

It took a long time for An Hongjun to find his three souls and seven spirits that were wandering around.

Thinking about what my grandfather had just said, a glimmer of hope soon arose.

Since his grandfather could say something that made him reflect, that must mean he hasn't completely given up on himself.

What he has to do now is to try his best to obey the old man and not make him angry. If he gives up on himself completely, there will be no way for him to turn the situation around.

“Grandpa, my men reported these days that Song Mingchen not only attacked me, but also the Yun family and the Wang family.

No matter how capable he is, he does not have the power to deal with three families at the same time.

Grandpa, why don't we unite the Yun family and the Wang family to kill the Zhuang family so that they won't be able to get rid of him in the future. "

Mr. An felt a sense of weakness coming over him, and he felt extremely exhausted.

He sighed in his heart, "Alas, I am old and useless. The most troublesome thing is the lack of successors!"

He leaned back in the armchair to make himself feel less tired.

The atmosphere in the lobby was so solemn that you could hear a pin drop.

At this time, a middle-aged couple rushed into the yard.

The middle-aged woman had not arrived yet, but she could already hear the crying.

"Hongjun, Hongjun, don't listen to your grandfather. You can't be arrested. Mom has prepared everything for you. Go quickly, the farther the better."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but get furious when he heard his wife screaming.

"Shut up! If you hadn't been nagging your son all day, would he be so arrogant and conceited and dare to do anything?"

Mother An was already in a terrible mood, and after being scolded by her husband, the eldest daughter lost her temper and retorted without caring about the consequences.

"What do you mean I instigated it?

Do you want your son to be as cowardly as you for his whole life?

Which of the nephews in the family can compare with us Red Army?

What's wrong with me teaching my son to be motivated?

Is it okay to be like you?

He doesn't care about his children's future.

Besides playing that shitty chess and drinking cat urine, what else can you do? "

Mr. An was so angry that he was shaking after being rebuked by his wife, but he couldn't win the argument with her.

Old Mr. An felt depressed when he saw his eldest son and his wife.

One is not doing his job, and the other has no tact.

Neither of them is a good person!

The old man slammed his pipe hard on the table and shouted with a sullen face.

"Shut up, everyone. Boss, if you can't control your wife, don't bring her to the old house anymore."

"Dad, what are you talking about? I'm the daughter-in-law of the An family, why can't I come to the old house?"