My Ares Son-in-Law

There was a cold light flashing in Xiao Chen's eyes, like a sharp ice blade in winter, piercing through the darkness and pointing directly to the deepest haze in people's hearts.

He whispered to himself, with anger and disdain in his voice that was difficult to conceal:

“This Wang Xiong, after all, is the one who founded the Lin Group with Lin Youya’s grandfather Lin Yue. They have experienced ups and downs together and witnessed the rise and glory of the Lin Group together.

But now, his heart has become so vicious that he not only seized Lin Yue's shares and attempted to take over the Lin Group, but also wanted to completely destroy Lin Youya, his former partner and even the junior he watched grow up with. "

A complex emotion flashed across Xiao Chen's eyes, which was a deep regret and helplessness towards the dark side of human nature.

If Wang Mo succeeded in what he had done today, Lin Youya, the woman who was once as proud as a swan, confident and elegant, would definitely not be able to bear such a heavy blow. She might choose to end her life in an extreme way to escape the endless humiliation and pain.

Lin Youya, in her world, has always been the shining existence. She has her own pride and persistence, and she does not allow her dignity to be trampled by anyone. But now, all of this will be destroyed by Wang Xiong's conspiracy. How can she bear it?

Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel lucky for Lin Youya, lucky that her fate was reversed at the critical moment, lucky that she was not pushed into the abyss of despair. He murmured to himself: "Fortunately, it didn't succeed, otherwise, it would be an irreparable tragedy."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Chen's eyes focused on Wang Mo again. His voice was low and powerful: "Why did Wang Xiong choose you to do this? What kind of deal or entanglement do you have with him?"

His tone was full of questioning and inquiry, as if he wanted to dig out the secrets deep in Wang Mo's heart one by one.

Wang Mo lowered his head and replied in a low and trembling voice:
“Because he knew that I had always aspired to become the actual controller of Dadao Company, and the temptation of that power and status almost made me lose my mind.

So, he took advantage of my ambition and asked me to find someone to kidnap Zhang Linlin's daughter. After all, Zhang Linlin is the person Lin Youya trusts the most. Taking advantage of this, Lin Youya can be more easily fooled and fall into the trap they set. "

At this point, Wang Mo's face flashed with regret and self-blame, but was soon replaced by a deeper fear. He knew that everything he had done had violated the bottom line of the law, and what awaited him would be endless punishment and regret.

Xiao Chen frowned as he thought of the complex forces behind Wang Xiong - Shadow King and Amei Group.

These two names are well-known in the business world and the underworld, and the disputes and conflicts between them are even more complicated. So he asked: "Has Bai Maogong of Amei Group contacted you? Is he also involved in this plan?"

Wang Mo looked a little confused. He shook his head, with some uncertainty in his voice:
"No, it was Wang Xiong who contacted me. However, he did mention the Aramco Group and said that they had close cooperation in some areas.

I suspect that the Amei Group was behind this. They may also want to take this opportunity to attack Lin Youya and weaken the strength of the Lin Group, so as to gain more benefits for themselves. "

At this point, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with fear and helplessness. He knew that he had been drawn into a huge whirlpool, and no matter how he struggled, he could not escape the shackles of fate.

"I understand!" Xiao Chen's voice was firm and powerful, as if he was making some kind of promise to himself. He slowly stood up and waved his hands gently. The formations arranged around him disappeared like morning mist, leaving only a faint spiritual fluctuation in the air. Then, he turned his head to look at Zhang Linlin, his deep eyes revealing an indescribable complex emotion. He whispered, "Go home, your daughter should be home."

Zhang Linlin was stunned when she heard this, as if she was struck by lightning. Her eyes widened and she looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief, as if to confirm whether she had heard it wrongly.

She had already prepared herself to bear the heavy psychological burden of her daughter's death, but she didn't expect Xiao Chen to say that. This sudden news made her feel shocked and surprised.

Her hands were shaking slightly, her lips were trembling, and she wanted to say something but was at a loss for words. After a long while, she managed to squeeze out a sentence with difficulty: "What... Are you saying that my daughter is still alive?"

Xiao Chen nodded gently, with a subtle tenderness and relief in his eyes. He understood that for Zhang Linlin, this news was undoubtedly a huge turning point, a spark that could rekindle her hope.

"I don't want to explain too much, you'll know when you get home." There was a hint of apology in Xiao Chen's voice, as if he was sorry for not being able to explain everything in detail.

He paused and continued:

"Although you once betrayed Lin Youya, I am still somewhat moved by your choice at the critical moment. In this world today, there are very few people who can do what you do for family affection. Most of them are selfish and will do anything for their own interests."

Having said that, Xiao Chen sighed softly, as if lamenting the complexity and variability of human nature.

He looked at Zhang Linlin again, his eyes filled with sincere blessings and expectations: "No more talking, go back. My people have sent your daughter home safely, she should be waiting for you now."

Zhang Linlin's tears welled up in her eyes when she heard this. She bit her lips tightly, trying hard not to let her tears flow down.

She looked at Xiao Chen deeply, as if she wanted to engrave his appearance in her heart forever. Then, she turned and walked quickly to the door, whispering as she walked: "Thank you... Thank you for saving my daughter..."

Xiao Chen's eyes were as sharp as ice. He glanced at Wang Mo coldly, as if he was examining a chess piece that was about to be abandoned.

Then, he raised his hand slightly, and his fingertips moved slightly, as if sketching a mysterious pattern in the air. Then, a ball of dazzling fire appeared out of thin air, instantly enveloping Wang Mo.

"Ah——!" Wang Mo screamed in horror, his voice filled with despair and fear.

He struggled with all his might, trying to escape from the deadly flames, but it was all in vain.

His eyes were wide open, staring at Xiao Chen intently, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his heart forever. "You said you wouldn't kill me, you wouldn't kill me..." His voice gradually became weaker and was eventually drowned out by the roar of the flames. (End of this chapter)