What happens to War Yin?
He is still dreaming after his drunken sleep.
In the dream, he and Hai Tong had a heated argument and he yelled at her, “Hai Tong, I don’t have to have you, I can replace you anytime, don’t eat your wine with respect!”
After looking at him coldly in his dream, Hai Tong turned around and wanted to leave.
“Hai Tong! You will never leave me! You are mine! I just have to have you!”
His instinctive reaction was to pull her back and not let her go.
He pulled her back and held her tightly, then lowered his head to her for a wild kiss, trying to burn with her a few more times
“Flutter-”
As War Yin tangled fiercely with Hai Tong in his dream, he flipped over, tumbled out of the lounger and then fell into the pool.
The icy cold water of the pool instantly swallowed him whole. His dream shattered and the blazing fire that had ignited was extinguished the moment he fell into the swimming pool.
Holy sh*t!
It was cold!
So much water!
How did he get in the water!
When War Yin had just fallen into the pool, because he was caught off guard, he choked on two gulps of water and came to his senses, then hurriedly swam to the opposite side and got up again.
He exploded into a foul mouth.
“What’s going on here? Who threw me in the pool?”
War Yin wiped the water droplets off his face and roared.
The streetlights around the pool, emitting a soft light, were peaceful and quiet.
No one responded to his roar, for there was no one around the pool.
Only a lounger sat opposite and a quilt had fallen to the edge of the ground pool, one side of the quilt submerged in the pool water and one side still on the shore.
War Yin burst into another foul mouth.
There was no need to ask to know that this was their War Family mansion, and that day, he had swum in this pool, forcing his grandmother to be unable to pretend to be sick anymore.
The person who dared to have someone put him by the pool could not find another person who had the guts to do so, except for his grandmother.
Wasn’t he just depressed and drinking a bit?
That’s how Grandma was going to treat him.
The moment War Yin fell into the pool, the wine sobered up.
He walked halfway around the pool with a black face, returned to the lounger, lifted it and threw it into the pool, also kicking the quilt that had been covering him completely into the pool, before walking, dripping wet, towards the central main house.
The lights were still on in the hall on the ground floor.
When he entered, he saw his grandmother sitting on the sofa, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed presbyopic glasses, leisurely reading the newspaper, next to her was her cane, but her cane was often used to beat up the grandchildren.
“Yo, what’s going on? Our young master came back all wet, did he go to play chess all night with the Dragon King of the East Sea?”
War Yin kept his face dark and did not speak.
The water droplets on his clothes kept dripping down, and when he stopped, a large area on that ground was soon wet.
“The Dragon King didn’t keep you down to be his son-in-law, huh? Anyway, you said that you are not indispensable to Hai Tong, Hai Tong’s surname is Hai, and the character Hai has three dots of water, you are really related to water, no wonder the Dragon King of the Sea would as call you to play chess.”
War Yin frowned and walked over with a black face.
He stood in front of his grandmother, and soon, that ground was wet again.
The old lady put down the newspaper, copied her cane and hit her with it.
War Yin jumped up and took several steps backwards.
“Grandma!”
“Stand away and don’t pee on my feet.”
“Grandma, it’s water, not pee!”