After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

Fang Yuan was in an extremely bad mood. His good fun was interrupted like this, which made him feel a fire in his heart.

On the way home, he looked gloomy and drove fast, as if he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction on the speed of the car.

As soon as he entered the house, he found that something was wrong with the atmosphere at home.

Originally there were only two guards at the door, but today the number increased to eight, all with serious expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Fang Yuan frowned, an ominous premonition welling up in his heart.

The wheels gently pressed against the carefully laid bluestone road, making a low sound that was particularly clear in this silent courtyard. Wherever he looked, there was a scene of extreme luxury.

The yard is filled with all kinds of luxury cars. They are like a group of proud lions, shining with metallic luster in the sun.

From the classic Rolls-Royce to the trendy Ferrari, from the steady Mercedes-Benz to the stylish Lamborghini, every car is a representative of luxury, demonstrating the Fang family's unparalleled wealth and status.

These cars are not only means of transportation, but also a symbol of the Fang family's power and status.

Dozens of maids and gardeners shuttled between these luxury cars.

The maids were wearing uniforms and exquisite hats, holding silver trays with various expensive drinks and snacks on them.

Their steps were light and graceful, as if they were performing a grand performance.

The gardeners were busy pruning the flowers and plants. Their movements were skillful and precise, and every plant was taken care of in an orderly manner, adding a touch of life and vitality to this luxurious yard.

However, all this seemed so dazzling in Fang Yuan's eyes. He honked the horn impatiently, breaking the false prosperity.

Fang Yuan parked the car in a corner of the yard. He opened the door and walked toward the hall with steady steps.

The door to the hall slowly opened, and a wave of heat mixed with a luxurious atmosphere rushed in.

He squinted his eyes slightly to adjust to the sudden change in light.

When he saw the scene in the hall clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked.

The floor of the hall is covered with gorgeous carpets, embroidered with exquisite patterns, and you can feel the soft and comfortable touch with every step you take.

The walls are hung with precious calligraphy, paintings and works of art, each one a priceless treasure. Gorgeous chandeliers hung from the ceiling, emitting bright light and illuminating the entire hall as if it were daytime.

The furniture is even more luxurious.

The precious mahogany furniture is carved with exquisite patterns, and every detail demonstrates the craftsman's exquisite skills.

The soft sofa is covered with gorgeous cushions and throw pillows, making you forget to get up once you sit down.

Exquisite tea sets and snacks are placed on the marble coffee table, as if inviting people to have a taste.

The entire hall is filled with a luxurious and noble atmosphere, as if this is a paradise on earth. However, none of this could make Fang Yuan feel any better.

As soon as he walked into the hall, he saw his uncle Fang Kun discussing things with his father and grandfather.

The three of them all looked very nervous. Seeing him come back, his father Fang An was even more furious and scolded: "You go out and fool around all day long when you are not at home! Now that something big has happened at home, you Still having fun outside!"

Fang Yuan was already angry, and hearing his father's rebuke only added fuel to his anger. He retorted, "You just know how to take care of me! Do you have to take care of what I do when I go out? It's really annoying!"

"You!" Fang An was so angry that he was trembling all over, pointing at Fang Yuan's nose and scolding, "You are such a traitor! If you don't discipline yourself well, you will cause big trouble sooner or later!"

"Okay, okay!" Grandpa Fang Changshun couldn't stand it anymore and stepped in to smooth things over, "An'er, don't be too angry. Yuan'er is still young and not sensible, so just teach him slowly."

Fang An rubbed his temples with a headache, and complained helplessly to his father: "Dad, you don't know, I originally arranged a marriage for him, and the other party is Cheng Yuqi, the eldest lady of the Cheng family."

"The Cheng family is an important partner in our business and is also the most wealthy family in Pengxi. It is of great help to the development of our Fang family."

"But this rebellious son went to Longhu Mountain to provoke Qi Nianzhen and ruined the marriage! The Cheng family is also a famous Taoist believer. Now that the Cheng family has made it clear that they want to terminate the engagement, what do you think we should do? "

Fang Yuan felt irritated when he heard the word "Cheng Yuqi". He complained: "That Cheng Yuqi is a troublemaker! She pretends to be like a saint every day, and she always presses for trouble! I don't want to follow She’s getting married!”

"Shut up!" Fang Zhangshun shouted sternly, "How can you say that about Yu Qi? How can marriage be a trivial matter? Do you think you are playing house?"

Fang Yuan felt even more aggrieved and dissatisfied after being trained by his grandfather. He muttered: "I just don't want to get married anyway! Just do whatever you want!" After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room.

"Stop!" Fang An shouted angrily, "Come back here! Speak clearly!"

Fang Yuan walked upstairs without looking back and said, "I have nothing to say! Just think of me as dead!"

The three elders looked at Fang Yuan's back and felt speechless and helpless. Fang Changshun sighed and advised, "An'er, don't be too anxious. Yuan'er is still young, guide her slowly."

Fang An smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Dad, you don't know that he has been violent and disobedient since he was a child. He goes out to fool around every day and there is no way to control him."

Fang Kun, the second oldest brother who had been silent all this time, said: "Brother, don't worry too much about Yuan'er. If it doesn't work, just leave it to me! I will guide him well." There was an imperceptible flash in his eyes. The coldness.

Fang An looked at Fang Kun and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything and just shook his head helplessly. He knew that his younger brother had always been ruthless, but now no one except him seemed to be able to keep the house away.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, the room manager changed the subject and said, "Okay, okay, let's ignore Yuan'er for now. Let's talk about the situation in Longhu Mountain."

Fang Kun replied respectfully with a stern expression: "Father, Celestial Master Zhang Mingxuan has retrieved the Celestial Master's Manual. Longhu Mountain is much more troublesome than we thought."

Upon hearing this, Fang Changshun frowned and said worriedly: "This Zhang Mingxuan is indeed not simple. It seems that we have to speed up the progress, otherwise we will be in trouble once Longhushan recovers."

Fang An nodded and agreed: "Yes! Father. But now that destiny is needed, we will not give up on us. We still have a chance."

However, at this moment, the housekeeper of the Fang family hurried in and reported in a panic: "Something's happened, sir! The eight guards at the door were killed! No one saw who was coming!"

"What?!" The three of them looked at each other in shock and quickly stood up and walked towards the door.

They couldn't help but gasped when they saw the situation at the door.

All eight guards were seen lying motionless on the ground, each with a deep sword mark on their neck!

Apparently his throat was sealed with a sword!

Looking back again, there are four big characters carved on the door with a sharp tool:

"Thieves of the country shall die."