Huo Jingyuan entered the house.
Wen Yaozu was sprawled on the sofa watching TV. Hearing the sound of the door opening, his gaze shifted toward the entrance.
He saw a tall man walk in.
His eyes instantly lit up. "You must be my brother-in-law!"
Although he had never seen his brother-in-law in person, he had heard from many sources about his heroic deeds and how he had become a regimental commander at such a young age.
Hearing the two words "brother-in-law," the corners of Huo Jingyuan's lips turned up slightly.
After carefully sizing up Wen Yaozu's figure, he walked to the sofa, turned off the living room TV, and said coldly, "Do you know what time it is? Still watching TV? Don't you have to train first thing tomorrow morning?"
Wen Yaozu's eyes widened.
'Wasn't my brother-in-law supposed to put in a good word for me and get my training reduced when he got back?! How could he turn on me like that?'
"Brother-in-law, how could you do this?"
"Do what?" Huo Jingyuan asked.
