The son-in-law of Mr. Hachishaku

Chapter 1
"Looks good, you've done a good job at last, duke."

"As long as you are satisfied, Mrs. Timi Trescu."

Li Ang heard a man and a woman talking not far from him.

But he clearly remembered that he was dead. After all, he was hit head-on by a dump truck full of goods, so there was no reason for him not to die.

Could it be that modern medicine has advanced to the point where the body can be revived even if the body is smashed to pieces?
It is estimated that it is unlikely.

He would rather believe that he crossed over.

Thinking to himself, the conversation between the two not far away is still going on, the accent is a bit strange, with ups and downs, but it's not unpleasant, but has a unique charm.

Li Ang tried to open his eyes to see who was speaking, but found that it was impossible.

It seems that there is still a thin film between the soul and the body, causing the mind to temporarily lose control of the body.

"Ma'am, I think you also know that it took me a lot of effort to find him. In this day and age, such an ancient and pure bloodline is enough to be met but not sought after, so..."

The man called the Duke has a flattering and philistine voice, and Li Ang can even restore his image in his mind.

Cunning, cunning, and decent clothes are full of greed and desire, either extremely fat or extremely thin, covered with expensive gold and silver ornaments, and maybe there is a gold monocle clamped around the eye socket, which perfectly fits Li Ang. Stereotype of unscrupulous businessman or evil capitalist.

"Mother Goddess Miranda didn't keep your life just for you to bargain with me. Just follow the price you agreed on, and I won't give you even a penny more!"

The lady decisively refuted the Duke's request for a price increase, with a hint of threat in her tone.

The Duke laughed a few times: "As you wish, madam, don't let a little thing affect our friendship."

Li Ang, who couldn't see with his eyes and could only 'listen', caught a key piece of information.

Miranda.

Very, very familiar name, but I can't remember who it is.

At this time, the lady asked again: "Has the memory been cleaned? I don't want to affect my lovely daughters because of him."

The Duke replied: "Of course, he is as clean as a piece of white paper now. He just needs to rest for a few more days, and when the effects of the medicine are fully absorbed, he will become a perfect husband."

"I believe you again." The lady continued: "Carry him into the castle and put him next to me."

Suddenly, Li Ang felt himself being lifted up.

Although the eyes cannot see and the limbs seem to be paralyzed, the basic senses of smell, touch and other physical feedback are still there.

He knew he was placed in some kind of rectangular container.

The current season should be winter, because the surrounding air is quite cold, and the goose bumps on the skin have not gone down.

In addition, Li Ang can always smell a bad smell.

Especially after being lifted up, the smell became stronger.

It is not the body odor of not bathing for a long time, nor is it the stench of filth, nor is it the stench of fish and seafood, but a rancid smell like rotten meat.

Coupled with the conversation between the 'Duke' and the 'Madam' just now, Li Ang, who just arrived, felt quite uneasy.

But this emotion could not be maintained for too long, and the sudden sleepiness instantly overwhelmed his consciousness.

After an unknown period of time, Li Ang woke up from the chaos again.

This time, the rancid smell lingering at the tip of the nose disappeared, replaced by a strong scent of flowers, mixed with a little bit of alcohol and blood
If Li Ang's guess is correct, the complex smell comes from the 'noble' lady.

Madam seems to be in a good mood today. She is humming a little tune and occasionally can hear the sound of turning pages. She must be reading.

However, this comfortable feeling was quickly broken by a series of chaotic footsteps.

Several black figures ran into the room, and the leader shouted excitedly:

"Mom, mom, I heard from the servants that I already have a candidate for my future husband?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ang felt something pressing on him, and then a few cold fingers caressed his cheek.

"My God, Mom, he looks so beautiful!"

"Like... like the prince in the storybook, I think I've fallen in love with him!"

Madam closed the book in front of her knees, with a look of helplessness and doting on her face: "Bella, when will you learn to be a lady like your two sisters?"

Bella didn't take it seriously and continued to squeeze into the same bed with her future husband.

"Mother, we'll sleep together sooner or later anyway, what's the difference if it's sooner or later?"

"Besides, the younger sisters just look like ladies, maybe they are crazier than me in their bones."

The two younger sisters were a little unhappy, and wanted to argue with their elder sister, but were stopped by the wife: "Okay, be quiet, girls."

"Where are the things I asked you to get?"

"Mother, it's here with me." The black-haired second daughter handed the palm-sized wooden box to the lady's hand.

The lady opened the lid of the box, and there was something like a syringe on the red velvet lining.

"Dear Mother Goddess Miranda, thank you for her gift."

Including Bella on the bed, the three daughters said in unison: "Thank you, Mother God."

"By the way, Mom!" Bella suddenly thought of something and got up from Li Ang: "The mother goddess said that she will be away for a while. When she is away, let us pay more attention to the movements in the village."

The lady asked, "Did the Mother God say where she was going?"

Bella thought for a while: "It seems to be the United States, but I don't know exactly where I'm going, and I haven't said what I'm going to do."

Madam said disdainfully: "It's probably because of her precious daughter again. Except for this Eva who has been dead for many years, no one is worthy of her making such a big effort."

The topic involved the conflict between the mother god and his wife, and the three daughters did not dare to comment casually.

"That's it, girls." The lady got up and came to the bed: "Miranda has Miranda's business, and we also have our own business."

She shook the syringe in her hand: "Anyone want to wake up our Sleeping Beauty?"

"Bella?"

Bella shook her head hastily: "I can't, Mom, he's as beautiful as a fragile vase, and I don't want to hurt him now."

Bella, who is a fiancée, refused, and the two younger sisters naturally would not be the first birds.

Seeing this situation, the lady had no choice but to take action herself, grabbing one of Li Ang's arms and saying, "How can it be called harm? This is a gift from the Mother Goddess!"

As he spoke, the needle pierced Li Ang's wrist.

As the lady's fingers gradually tightened, the yellow-green liquid in the syringe flowed into his blood vessels and quickly spread throughout his body.

Soon the tearing pain began to wreak havoc, not only affecting the body, but also affecting the soul. Li Ang's facial features began to distort, his body twitched uninterruptedly, his spine swayed back and forth like a snake, and his blood vessels protruded, hideously like It was about to explode, and the skin everywhere was swollen with dense packets one second, and then sunken down the next second.

Looking at Li Ang who was curled up in a ball due to pain, Bella couldn't help but feel worried.

"Mom, will he be okay?"

Madam was still there, watching Li Ang's reaction condescendingly.

"If he dies here, it proves that he is not eligible to receive gifts, let alone be a member of the Timi Trescu family."

In the end, she did not forget to comfort her daughter: "Relax, you will die if you die, and I will help you find a better one."

Bella lowered her head in frustration: "You always say that, but this is already my favorite among a dozen candidates."

"But they didn't pass the test, did they?" The lady patted her daughter on the shoulder.

Compared to Bella's sentimentality, the two sisters looked at Leon writhing wantonly on the bed with great interest.

It was as if the more he was in pain, the more excited the two were.

Half an hour later, Li Ang finally calmed down, his clothes and bed were soaked in sweat, his limbs were as limp as if there were no bones, but the rising and falling chest proved that he was still alive.

Moreover, after this stimulation, the foreign soul finally merged with the body completely.

He opened his eyes slowly.

"Look, Mom, he's making it through!"

Bella hugged her mother excitedly and shouted, but the two younger sisters showed a little disappointment.

The lady gently stroked her eldest daughter's hair with a relieved smile on her face: "Yes, he survived. Maybe we should prepare some greeting gifts for the new members of the family."

Bella looked up at her mother, and hurriedly replied, "I will give myself to him!"

"He is yours, you can do whatever you want." Madam said, sitting next to the bed: "But before that, I have to check his condition first."

She stretched out two fingers to open Li Ang's eye sockets, to see if his pupils reacted, and opened his jaw, like picking an animal, to check his teeth.

Finally, the madam grabbed Li Ang's arm, and used her nails to lightly stroke the position where the needle was just opened.

Immediately bleeding profusely.

Madam immediately brought the wound to her mouth and sucked hard, the scarlet blood was sucked into the mouth without a drop.

"It's fresh and delicious. The Duke really didn't lie this time."

The madam licked her lips, feeling a little unsatisfied, and it was not in vain for her patiently waiting these days.

"Mother, can I have a taste too?" Bella leaned forward, her eyes full of longing.

"Of course." Madam smiled and stepped aside.

She has always been infinitely tolerant of her daughters.

Bella grabbed that arm eagerly, and seeing that the wound was healing, she immediately opened her mouth and bit it anxiously.

The sharp canines pierced the wound again, and sweet blood flowed into the mouth.

After tasting the delicious food, she gnawed and bit like crazy, occasionally sticking out her tongue to lick the missing blood.

Seeing her like this, the two younger sisters also wanted to come up to share a share, but they were warned by her vicious eyes, and at the same time, a beast-like growl came out of their throats.

The younger sisters had no choice but to ask their mother for help, with grievances on their faces.

At this time, the lady came out to smooth things over: "Bella, be gentle to your husband, you will almost bite his hand off."

"Also, don't lose your temper with your sisters."

Bella reluctantly stopped, but held her arms tightly with both hands: "But he is mine!"

"But you are my sister." The madam snatched the bloody arm from the eldest daughter's hand, resisting her desire and tucking it into the quilt.

"You should spare your sister."

"Anyway, he has a very strong recovery ability after receiving the gift, so what if you share some with your sister?"

"Did you forget that your two younger sisters always think about you when they have good things?"

Bella, whose mouth was full of blood, looked very troubled: "Okay, I will listen to you, but I can only give them a little bit."

As she spoke, she put her thumb and index finger together, forming a fingertip universe.

"Of course, mom, you can share more."

Hearing what her daughter said, Madam showed a gratified smile: "Finally, I didn't hurt you in vain, and I still know that I am thinking of me."

Bella was a little shy and buried her head in her mother's chest to act coquettishly.

Knowing that they would also have a share in the future, the two younger sisters were very satisfied and also rushed to get into their mother's arms.

A family of four enjoyed themselves happily.

As for what Li Ang is doing at this time?
Answer: He was stunned.

(End of this chapter)