My Silly, Sweet Wife

For some reason, seeing Luo Zongfang made Qin Hanzhong inexplicably nervous.

Although Qin Hanzhong was several decades older than Luo Zongfang, just meeting his gaze felt like being stared at by a venomous snake.

”Young Master Luo, I...”

”Smack!”

Yet before Qin Hanzhong could speak, the woman with the surname Jiang, who was next to Luo Zongfang, suddenly darted forward and slapped him across the face.

Qin Hanzhong was utterly flabbergasted.

And even a little furious and humiliated.

This was the Qin Family, and he, Qin Hanzhong, was the Family Head. To be slapped like this...

”This slap is from that kid with the surname Ye. If you have a grudge, take it up with him.” The woman named Jiang smirked, her eyes filled with mockery.

Qin Hanzhong gritted his teeth and tried to squeeze out a tentative smile, ”I...”

”Smack!”

Unexpectedly, the woman named Jiang slapped him again.

”Damn it, why are you hitting my father!” Qin Feng, who had been watching from a distance, quickly ran over and confronted the woman named Jiang, ”This is the Qin Family. Even if your Luo Family is marrying Mi Lan, such indiscriminate violence is simply provoking us!”

Luo Zongfang cast Qin Feng a glance, ”Sorry, but I’m a vengeful person. My two subordinates had their hands broken at your Qin Family. Until I find the culprits, I have to hold you accountable.”

”Apologies, Young Master Feng!” The woman named Jiang grinned, and a sword appeared in her hand. With a swift motion, she sliced off Qin Feng’s left hand.

”Ah...!” Qin Feng let out a heart-wrenching scream, stumbling back several steps, staring at Luo Zongfang in horror.

He never imagined that Luo Zongfang could be so cruel.

”I never provoked you, yet you cut off my hand!” Qin Feng, struggling to endure the pain, looked at him with eyes full of anger.

Qin Huaizhong was also stunned.

Luo Zongfang was far more than just a venomous snake.

But now, he had to remain calm. If he lost control, the Qin Family might truly be finished.

”One hand remains. Father-in-law, who should compensate for it?” Luo Zongfang looked at Qin Hanzhong with a smile.

By now, many members of the Qin Family had gathered around Qin Hanzhong.

Many of them were also martial artists.

While the Qin Family wasn’t one of the top four families in Qinghe City, they still had around a dozen martial artists.

Aside from Qin Wu, even Qin Hanzhong had trained.

But despite this, these people seemed insignificant before Luo Zongfang.

This was why Luo Zongfang had only brought the woman named Jiang and Uncle Feng with him, without bringing more people.

He was confident that these two alone were enough to flatten the Qin Family and make them submit.

”Young Master Luo, the situation was critical at the time, I... I couldn’t stop it.” Although brimming with resentment, Qin Hanzhong lowered his head and began to admit his mistake.

”Oh?” Luo Zongfang only needed to intimidate Qin Hanzhong. Hearing this, he gently shook his head, ”Father-in-law, no matter what, you are still my father-in-law. My subordinates had their hands broken, and unable to find the culprits, I acted impulsively. I hope you can forgive me.”

As he spoke, he stepped forward quickly and helped Qin Hanzhong to his feet, ”Father-in-law, it’s alright, let’s take it slow. No need to rush.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed Qin Hanzhong’s shoulder and squeezed.

Crack!

With a clear sound, Qin Hanzhong’s shoulder was crushed instantly.

Qin Hanzhong grunted, yet did not scream, but his arm hung limply, clearly useless now.

”What are you doing?”

”Family Head, are you alright?”

”Godfather! Godfather!”

Witnessing this scene, everyone in the Qin Family was stunned and rushed forward.

Qin Hanzhong quickly lifted his head and shouted, ”Everyone, hold it! This is my fault. It’s all my fault. Do not act rashly!”

Qin Hanzhong understood that if the Qin Family fought back today, there would be heavy casualties.

This Luo Zongfang was a demon; he couldn’t be allowed to fulfill his aims.

”Young Master Luo, please come in!” Restraining his pain, Qin Hanzhong gestured with his only functional hand.

”Haha, father-in-law, please!” Luo Zongfang laughed heartily, full of satisfaction, and took the lead towards the living room.

Once in the living room, Luo Zongfang made himself comfortable in the main seat, looked around, and frowned, ”Father-in-law, why not invite Lanlan? And my mother-in-law too. Today, I am here to fetch Lanlan.”

It was as if he hadn’t just cut off Qin Feng’s hand and crippled Qin Hanzhong’s arm.

Though Qin Feng had gone to tend to his wound, Qin Hanzhong’s shoulder still hung limply, and he did not dare to bandage it without Luo Zongfang’s permission.

He was filled with despair.

Who could save the Qin Family in such circumstances?

”Young Master Luo, I was wrong. I was wrong. Whatever you ask, as long as it’s not marrying Lanlan. Please let her be free!” Finally, unable to bear Luo Zongfang’s brutality, Qin Hanzhong knelt before him, begging.

Qin Hanzhong knew that if the perverted Luo Zongfang married Mi Lan, she would fall into an endless hell.

He couldn’t watch Mi Lan fall into hell.

Any hope for revenge had long since faded for Qin Hanzhong.

Although his plans had been disrupted by Ye Guichen, Qin Hanzhong bore no resentment towards him. He blamed himself for his incompetence.

He had hoped to slowly investigate the true cause of Mi Lan’s mother’s death, dragging out Mi Lan’s wedding to Luo Zongfang and biding his time for revenge.

But now, everything had gone completely beyond his control.

”Father-in-law, I don’t like your words!” Luo Zongfang’s smile finally faded upon hearing Qin Hanzhong’s plea not to marry Mi Lan.

He stood up, walked over to Qin Hanzhong, and looked down at him condescendingly, ”Father-in-law, do you mean to say you don’t think I’m worthy of being your son-in-law?”

”No, no, it’s not that. It’s that my daughter is unworthy of Young Master Luo!” Qin Hanzhong shook his head hurriedly.

Luo Zongfang laughed heartily, ”Qin Hanzhong, you’re mistaken. Who said I wanted to marry Mi Lan? Haha, actually, I want to marry into your Qin Family! Hmm, once I marry Mi Lan, and you, my father-in-law, are dead, and your only true son Qin Feng is dead, wouldn’t the Qin Family be inherited by Mi Lan and my mother-in-law?”

With a wicked grin, Luo Zongfang grabbed Qin Hanzhong’s hair, no longer concealing his greed, ”So today, it doesn’t matter if Mi Lan marries me or not. She just needs to become my woman. As for you, father-in-law, I’m sorry, but once you see us enter the bridal chamber, it will be time for you and your beloved son to depart this world together!”