A man with four pregnant women around him, each with faces blessed by the gods. A family lineup like that was bound to attract attention no matter where they were. Plus, this was the family of China’s Father of Rifles. 

But to that, Xia Lei had no comment. He wasn’t staying humble on purpose either, there were just too many mysteries that surround him.  

Watching Xia Lei and his four pregnant wives, Tang Yunhai couldn’t suppress the cold snort that bubbled out of his throat. His expressions were that of disdain too. Xia Lei had forfeited a marriage arrangement with the Tang family in public and chose to marry Fan Fan instead of Tang Yuyan. Tang Yunhai had every reason to despise him. 

Contrastingly, Xia Lei seemed relaxed. He approached the older man with a grin. “How have you been, Lord Tang? Why are you here? How is Yuyan doing now?” 

“There’s no need for your concern. She’s a tough one, she’ll survive,” huffed Tang Yunhai indignantly. 

It was almost as if he had thrown a bucket of water over Xia Lei’s crown. 

Fan Fan would not tolerate any disrespect shown towards her man. In her heart, Xia Lei was the world’s hero! Hearing those words spat out by Tang Yunhai with...