My Ares Son-in-Law

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Why do you tell me this? Wang Dadao is your brother. According to common sense, shouldn't you want to avenge him?" There was a hint of confusion in his voice, as if he was waiting for Wang Xiaodao's answer.

Wang Xiaodao lowered his head, with a hint of mixed emotions in his voice: "Mr. Xiao, you spared my life twice, I have no way to repay you, I just want to do something to repay your kindness as much as I can. Besides, Wang Dadao is indeed my brother, this is true.

But he always beat and scolded me, and never treated me as an equal. To be honest, deep down in my heart, I wished he would die. However, after all, we are brothers, and if I did it myself, I would inevitably feel reluctant and guilty. "

When he said this, his tone revealed a hint of helplessness and contradiction. Xiao Chen listened quietly, his eyes deep, as if he was thinking about something.

After a moment, Xiao Chen suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Since Wang Dadao is dead, who will manage Dadao Company now?" There was a hint of curiosity and exploration in his voice.

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaodao's face flashed with embarrassment: "Well... the chairman asked me to take over temporarily for a period of time." There was some unnaturalness in his words, and it was obvious that he had not yet fully adapted to this sudden transfer of power.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "Haha, it seems that you have been promoted. Congratulations."

Wang Xiaodao's words were filled with caution and flattery: "It's all thanks to Mr. Xiao! Without your protection and guidance, I, Wang Xiaodao, would have died long ago, let alone have the position I have today." His voice was full of gratitude and awe, as if Xiao Chen was the noble person in his life.

However, Xiao Chen suddenly became indifferent. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and look directly into Wang Xiaodao's heart:
"Find a chance to get out of this. Companies like Dadao Company are full of illegalities and injustices. I will not allow them to continue to exist. I'll give you a month to clean up and take care of all your affairs. Don't blame me for not reminding you then. If you are still involved, you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

Xiao Chen's words were filled with unquestionable determination and coldness, as if he was issuing a final ultimatum to Wang Xiaodao. Although his voice was calm, the power in it was enough to make Wang Xiaodao feel terrified.

"Yes!" Wang Xiaodao trembled, and his face turned pale as paper in an instant. He clearly realized that Xiao Chen was going to attack the Amei Group, and Dadao Company, as a subsidiary of the Amei Group, would naturally not be let off.

A strong sense of fear and uneasiness surged in his heart, as if his future was already dark. However, he also understood that he had no way out at this moment and could only follow Xiao Chen's instructions, hoping to save his life in this storm.

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In the luxurious yet slightly dull hotel suite, a demented young man curled up on the bed, uttering screams of pain from time to time.

The voice was mournful and desperate, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling the throat. It made people feel pity, but also a little uneasy, as if something ominous was about to happen.

The young man's face was covered in sweat, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth were twisted. His expression looked painful and helpless, which was unbearable to look at.

Huang Yuandong stood beside the bed, his face tense and anxious, his eyes fixed on his son struggling in pain on the bed, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles white from exertion. He turned to Jiang Liushan who was busy at the side, and said with a bit of urgency and dissatisfaction: "Doctor Jiang, you have given me acupuncture and removed the poison, why haven't my son's symptoms been reduced at all? Didn't you say that the acupuncture can cure the disease? What is going on?"

When Jiang Liushan heard this, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His eyes flickered as if he was looking for a suitable explanation.

He took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm: "Mr. Huang, please don't worry. Perhaps the poisonous insect has invaded the body for too long and has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It cannot be completely removed in a short time.

I have used acupuncture to remove the poisonous insect, but it takes time for the body to recover. After a night's rest, it should gradually get better. As the saying goes, 'disease comes like a mountain falling, and disease goes away like pulling a thread', this is the truth."

Huang Yuandong stared at Jiang Liushan coldly, his deep eyes seemed to contain endless coldness and determination. He did not speak for a long time, but just looked at Jiang Liushan from head to toe with his cold eyes.

Finally, he slowly spoke in a deep and powerful voice: "Divine Doctor Jiang, although you come from the awe-inspiring Holy Land of Penglai, I, Huang Yuandong, am not someone who will be bullied. If anything happens to my son, don't blame me, Huang Yuandong, for being ruthless and rude."

At this point, he waved his hand gently, his gesture carrying unquestionable authority, and then called one of his men over: "Come here, go get a room for Dr. Jiang, and make sure it's comfortable. Tomorrow, he'll continue to treat my son, so there can't be any carelessness."

Jiang Liushan heard this and sneered, with a hint of disdain and provocation in his smile:
"What a joke. Your son is sick and you can't cure him, so you have to kill all the doctors? Are you trying to cover up your incompetence? Humph, others may be afraid of you, Huang Yuandong, but I, Jiang Liushan, won't buy it. Do you really dare to offend the Penglai Holy Land and become our enemy?"

When he said this, his tone became more firm, and his eyes flashed with an inviolable light, as if he was declaring to Huang Yuandong that he, Jiang Liushan, was not a chess piece that could be manipulated by others.

Although he refuted Huang Yuandong firmly, Jiang Liushan felt as if he was being pressed by a huge rock deep in his heart, feeling dull and depressed.

He was confident in his medical skills and judgment. After all, he came from the Holy Land of Penglai and had learned the best methods. He should be able to cure the disease. However, the fool in front of him seemed to have become an unsolved mystery in his medical career.

He frowned and his eyes wandered back and forth across the patient's face, trying to find the answer from those subtle changes.

But the more he observed, the more his heart sank. After the treatment, the idiot's condition not only did not improve, but it seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and developed in a worse direction.

Jiang Liushan couldn't help but start to doubt his own judgment. Could it be that, as those two guys said, the child was not poisoned, but was poisoned? Once this thought arose, it was like wildfire that could no longer be contained.

He secretly regretted why he had not carefully considered this possibility at the beginning, so that he was now in such a passive situation. (End of this chapter)