Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 1 Acting Bravely
  "Isn't that person here yet?" The girl sitting in the back seat looked at her watch, then looked out the window and asked impatiently.

"I'll ask."

The housekeeper called the two of them on her behalf to inquire about the situation.

"Miss Hongye, it is said that he was taken away by the police." Two men in black said to the kimono girl in the car.

"Oh…"

Hearing the feedback from the two people outside the window, Hongye put down and stopped what he was doing.

"What's wrong with him?" He put the gift box into the bag.

"When we arrived, he had already been taken away by the police. We don't know the specific reason, but I heard from others that he got into a fight with others for some reason."

"Fight?" Hongye's face flashed with suspicion, "He can still fight?"

The person in my impression didn't seem like he could fight.

The man in black still replied respectfully, "Yes, it seems that the person was beaten because of some friction while queuing up. I heard that he was so rough that he knocked out four of the other person's teeth."

"I haven't seen him for a few weeks. It's good that he is so powerful."

She guessed that it was most likely that he had stayed at Ooka's house for a long time and thought that someone was telling him the truth behind his back. Normally she wouldn't bother to pay attention to it, but she clearly knew that today was her grandma's ninety-ninth birthday party, so it was really ignorant to cause trouble at this juncture.

"Is he injured?" Hongye was not worried that he would suffer a loss, but was worried that if he disfigured himself, he would inevitably be discussed at today's birthday banquet.

"No, my subordinates reported that he is not disfigured."

"That's good, Mr. Iori, come with me to bring him out."

"Yes, Miss."

As he spoke, he started the car and drove towards the detention center.

Sitting in the car, Hongye pursed her lips tightly and cursed that the 'right man' her grandfather had found for her was too unreliable.

"I hope I can catch up with the birthday party tonight."

……

"If I had known it, I would have just ignored my own business. It wasn't my money that was stolen anyway."

At this time, the instigator of the incident, Fujiwara Hoshikai, held the iron fence and complained about today's experience.

Today was an old man's birthday. He had a small balance and planned to buy some health products as gifts. But when he was about to check out, he caught a glimpse of a man in a pin hat reaching into the bag in front of him to steal something.

In the spirit of a good citizen of Kyoto, he stopped him. I wanted to scare off the thief, but I didn't expect it to anger the other person.

Seeing that the conflict was being provoked, several people who were suspected of being the thieves' accomplices gathered around him, and they were about to attack him. He was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so he picked up the health care products in his hand and started beating them until others stopped him. He just stopped.

Because the man whose wallet was almost stolen didn't know what happened and refused to testify for him, he couldn't explain why he had conflicts with several people in front of the police.

The surveillance video of the mall can only prove that a few people wanted to attack him, but they failed.

As a result, he was brought here by the police on suspicion of being a violent criminal after fighting in public.

"Wouldn't I be even more despised now?"

Originally, he was not very popular in the Ooka family, but if this happened now, their whole family would inevitably criticize him and get angry.

"If I had known it, I wouldn't have traveled through time."

Fujiwara Hoshimi is not his name, he is not even from this world. His previous name was Ye Fan. Although it looks like the name of the protagonist of the novel, his resume is very ordinary.

I didn't study hard in high school and played every day, and then I went to xxxx college, which is known as the little Tsinghua University among junior colleges.

After three years of playing, he figured out how to get into the factory, but unfortunately he was dismissed before entering the factory. Fortunately, the director of the factory was a fellow villager, and others relied on connections to send him in to tighten the screws.

After that, I worked in two shifts. I was exhausted from working every day. Only then did I regret the wasted time. An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.

There is no regret medicine in the world, and it would be impolite to talk about suffering.

So he gradually got used to the days of screwing, reading free online articles in his spare time, and saving his salary to play PK for his favorite anchors.

As soon as his monthly salary of 2000 yuan arrives, he will immediately deposit it into his short video account and keep it as a backup.

Every night he watched the bloggers he liked playing PK, so he flew into the anchor room. He never watched the big anchors. Thinking about it, he knew that he couldn't afford a rocket for one thousand yuan.

So every time after his wages were paid, he would start eating steamed buns the next day. Sometimes his factory colleagues took pity on him and specially left the instant noodle soup for him to drink after finishing the noodles.

He thought life would continue like this, but it was a pity that God played a joke on him.

Once when he was visiting a book club, he saw a post that said, "This post can provide book friends with an opportunity to travel through time. The quantity is limited. Please read it and cherish it." 】

"What is it? Aren't you just trying to deceive the book club group's activity? No one cares about it."

After seeing more than a hundred replies, he clicked in curiously.

"Let me go, isn't this the big guy who spent three million on the official list? Why is he there?"

This allowed him to offset a little doubt and look down.

[Real, just like a dream. 】

[I traveled to the ancient world and was killed by Leizu. 】

[I was even more unlucky. I traveled to the world of Ke Xue and met the son of Death on the first day. 】

Someone replied below: [What then? 】

Then someone commented: [This dear friend was probably killed by Conan. 】

He read the post over and over again, feeling that everyone was joking, but he keenly noticed that the people joining in the fun were all outsiders, and the real people who checked in never replied.

His brain suddenly exploded with a bang
  He hurriedly sat upright with his cell phone and turned to those people's homepages to check. Everyone's last post was a reply to the time-travel post just now. This chapter has not been updated for a long time.

A strange thought enveloped him. Could time travel be true?

So he endured the severe pain and used five yuan to break through the fan limit and successfully checked in the post.

As soon as you close your eyes and wake up, you will be in this world.

It's magical, but it's true.

"So will someone come to pick me up?"

Just as Fujiwara was thinking about this, there was a voice outside. He poked his head out and saw a middle-aged man wearing a police department shoulder patch approaching quickly. He looked at the group of people inside and said, "Who is Fujiwara Hoshikai?"

"it's me."

Fujiwara understood that the savior had arrived.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man quickly ordered his men to unlock the door, and then he took Fujihara to the reception room.

Iori Muga was waiting in the reception room. After seeing Fujiwara Hoshikai, he said something to the director of the office next to him, and then said to Fujiwara, "Ms. Momiji is waiting for you outside."

After getting in the car, Fujiwara thanked Momiji, who was deliberately avoiding him, "Sorry for bothering you."

Fujiwara was not an ignorant person. He knew very well that the reason why he left so quickly was because of the Ooka family's face.

Hongye didn't want to argue with the other party for too long on this issue, so she said, "It's good that you know." Then she told the driver to drive quickly.

(End of this chapter)