To the south of the mountain city, there are mountains all around.

There is a little-known prison hidden here.

The world's most dangerous serious criminals and war criminals are concentrated here.

In order to avoid casualties, there is only one guard in each cell.

But at this time, in a large cell, a young man was tied to a chair and even had his acupuncture points pressed.

There were seven or eight old men standing around, glaring at him.

He was the war criminal, Jiang Bei, who was sent here by a military court three years ago.

The chest pocket of the prison uniform was filled with marriage certificates made of various materials.

"Mr. Lu, I only promised you at the beginning that I would go and talk to your friend's granddaughter after I got out of prison."

"But you guys..." Jiang Bei looked helpless.

Three years ago, Jiang Bei was fighting outside. As a main force, his left arm suddenly lost strength and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Even if the battle was won in the end, it was a pyrrhic victory.

The war was over and the cause of his arm disease was found: ALS!

As the King of the North, he distributed all the military achievements to his comrades, took all the blame alone, and went to a military court.

He will also end his short remaining life in prison.

But after being locked up, there has been no peace for a single day!

Although it was a mountain prison that was enough to scare the most heinous criminals, the treatment Jiang Bei received was completely different from that of other prisoners.

Not only are there other people in the cell... but they're also a bunch of charlatans!

Even the mighty military king of the time couldn't even defeat a few old men and was beaten terribly as soon as he came in!

But the reasons why Jiang Bei was imprisoned and the ruthlessness in his bones are bound to move people.

The serious consequence of becoming the favorite of these old men is...

In just over two years, Jiang Bei was forced to become proficient in everything from business tactics to hacking and medical skills!

It is also because of these old guys that Jiangbei has not been affected by ALS in the past three years.

But what is giving Jiang Bei the most headache right now is the favors that these old men owed him in the past.

Once a teacher, always a father. He must help repay these favors after he is released from prison!

But why is it that the things these old men ask them to help solve are marriages?

With just these few people, they produced a total of twenty-one marriage certificates!

Jiang Bei just felt his scalp tingling.

"Masters, thank you for your hard work in teaching me over the past three years. I will respect you as if you were my own parents."

"After I get out of prison, I will go through fire and water for you, but I am only one person... and you have prepared so many weddings for me..."

"No! No way!"

"Why should a man worry about having many wives?"

The old men, who were usually not on the same page, suddenly shouted in unison.

Jiang Bei smiled bitterly.

He raised his still stiff arm and said, "Masters! I have ALS! Even Grandpa Lu can't cure it. I only have a year or so left to live!"

"You asked me to marry someone else's girl. This is not repaying a favor for you. This is cheating me!"

At this time, Old Man Lu, who had first given the marriage certificate, said, "Xiao Jiang, take this ring and go to the island in the east on the fifth day of July one year from now. What does ALS mean to you?"

“…”

The retreat route was cut off.

Although Jiang Bei was extremely unwilling, he had no choice but to let these old men do what they did, each one more ruthless than the other!

Adhering to the philosophy that a good man never suffers a loss in front of him.

Apart from nodding and agreeing, I seemed to have no other choice...

Putting the simple ring with a little dragon embroidered on it on Jiang Bei, Mr. Lu said earnestly, "Jiang Bei, don't forget the fifth day of July next year. You are the only one who can have a fighting chance like this."

…

In the afternoon, I left the prison and felt the long-lost atmosphere.

Before Jiang Bei could even stretch, he saw a top-of-the-line Cullinan parked at the door, flashing its hazard lights towards him.

After the car stopped next to him, the driver got out respectfully and opened the back door.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm here to pick you up at the airport on the orders of Mr. Lu. The direct flight to Shanghai is ready for you," the driver explained.

“…”

Jiang Bei rubbed his eyebrows. How afraid are these old guys that he will just quit and run away?

The marriage certificate is on him, how can he pretend that nothing happened?

But what to do with these marriage certificates, return them or get married?

Then it's out of their control...

After getting on the bus.

Jiang Bei took out his marriage certificate and looked at it, and found that nearly half of the engagements were in Shanghai.

Moreover, the contents on the marriage certificates were very simple. Just pick one out and you will see the name of the engagement partner: Yunshuang.

As well as a simple address and red fingerprints.

It seems like they can become husband and wife right away just by pressing their hand prints.

…

By the time Jiang Bei arrived in Shanghai, it was already dark.

He hailed a taxi at random, "Master, No. 52, Lunan Street."

The driver turned his head and looked at Jiang Bei awkwardly.

He was obviously a very professional taxi driver, but after picking up Jiang Bei, he couldn't utter a single dirty word.

It wasn't until Jiang Bei pushed the door and got out that the driver finally gave him a thumbs up: "Young man, you have an idea!"

"With this outfit, you are definitely the most handsome guy on the dance floor tonight!"

“…”

It was not until they arrived at the destination that Jiang Bei understood what the driver had just said.

"Clouds...nightclub?"

Seeing the bright plaque, Jiang Bei was stunned for a long time.

After repeatedly checking whether he had gone to the wrong place, Jiang Bei finally gritted his teeth and walked towards this one of the best nightclubs in Shanghai!

It was midsummer.

There are many customers who come to Yunshang wearing short-sleeved shirts.

But no matter what luxury brand it is, Jiang Bei's white T-shirt with jeans and huge mountaineering bag is unique!

A heavily made-up woman twisted her slender waist and snorted disdainfully as she passed by Jiang Bei in hot pants.

"All these idiots come to Yunshang to consume? It's really unlucky!"

But Jiang Bei didn't care about these.

For him, every day he lives is a gift.

Of course, we need to do something more meaningful.

For example...call off the marriage first!

Just as Jiang Bei was about to step into Yunshang Nightclub, he was stopped by the security guard at the door.