Chapter 2 The Violent Son-in-law_1

Ten years ago, Xiao Chen was publicly broken off from his engagement, and his father was hospitalized in anger.

This event caused an eighteen-year-old Xiao Chen to feel a strong urge to become more powerful.

And it was on that very day that he left all the money he had earned from working for his parents.

After entrusting his parents' care to his older brother, he left home.

He said he was going out to work, but no one knew where he had gone.

For ten years, Xiao Chen's brother received money and a letter every month.

But there were no phone calls, no videos.

Utterly mysterious.

In the third year after Xiao Chen left home, a fearsome young man rose up on the world's battlefields.

The young War God!

That was what people called him.

At that time, Xiao Chen was twenty-one years old.

Now, Xiao Chen had returned, and his ten-year career had not only made him a formidable War God that terrified the whole world.

But along with that, there was also a frightening commercial empire that spanned the globe.

Very few people knew his real identity.

Because Xiao Chen had always kept a low profile.

However, the Ye Family was, after all, a prominent clan with good information channels.

Besides wanting to show filial piety to his parents and support his older brother upon his return, Xiao Chen had another wish to fulfill.

That was to find his own happiness.

He still remembered the first time he went to the battlefield when a bullet nearly took his life.

It was a girl eight years his junior, foolishly catching the bullet for him.

He still couldn't forget that determined little face even today.

Over the years, he had been searching for that little girl, and only recently had he finally found her.

Jiang Meng lay in bed with an irregular heartbeat.

The pallor of her complexion was breaking her mother, Liu Xin's, heart.

Liu Xin's husband had died in a car accident a year before.

Only the widow and orphan were left to rely on each other.

They used to have the support of Old Master Jiang, and no one dared to bully them.

But recently, Old Master Jiang had also become dim-witted and foolish due to Alzheimer's disease.

The mother and daughter were completely without support.

And so, their days became torturous, as Jiang Meng's illness could be cured with a heart bypass surgery.

Moreover, Linhai City had the most outstanding specialists in this field.

The chances of a successful surgery were extremely high.

But the problem was, their mother-daughter bank account was locked, with only a tiny bit available for daily expenses.

The Jiang Family seemed to be waiting for Jiang Meng to die.

After all, Liu Xin had no rights to inheritance.

Yet even so, the Jiang Family were still not satisfied; they also planned to marry Jiang Meng off to a man nearly thirty years old.

It was said this man had a violent temper, was prone to violence, and lived a particularly sloppy life.

Facing all this, Liu Xin was utterly incapable of defiance.

As a weak woman, there was a limit to what she could do, and although she was very competent in business, she had now resigned to take care of Jiang Meng at home.

"Child, it's Mommy who's useless," Liu Xin thought, and couldn't help but start crying.

Outside, guests were gathering; it was supposed to be Jiang Meng's wedding, but it seemed as though no one cared about the bride herself.

The Jiang Family wasn't really a big clan.

It was just a family business in Linhai City, considered a decent household.

Old Master Jiang had started from scratch, which was no easy feat.

The Jiang Family had four sons, Jiang Tian, Jiang Hai, Jiang He, and Jiang Wudao.

The eldest, Jiang Tian, was the oldest and had now formally taken over the family business, owning twenty percent of the family shares;

The second son, Jiang Hai, was also a senior executive in the company, owning another twenty percent of the shares.

The youngest, Jiang Wudao, was still studying in America, but even so, he had a ten percent share.

The third son, Jiang He, had died in a car accident, so his shares went to Jiang Meng.

That was also twenty percent.

Old Master Jiang had kept thirty percent of the shares for himself.

Now that the old master was senile, his thirty percent had essentially been divided between Jiang Tian and Jiang Hai.

Yet they were still not satisfied, they even wanted to snatch away the shares Jiang Meng held in her hands.

So they came up with such a vile idea.

They had someone find Jiang Meng a husband known for his violent temper and tendencies.

It was clear they wanted to hasten Jiang Meng's death.

"Mom, don't blame yourself!" Jiang Meng knew her mother was heartbroken for her, but she also ached for her mother.

"Sigh, you shouldn't have saved that person back then. It's all because you were young and made a foolish mistake

That has caused you this illness," Liu Xin sighed.

"Mom, I have never regretted it, even though I was very scared. I saved a life.

And even now, I have no regrets.

Besides, that gunshot has nothing to do with my illness," Jiang Meng shook her head.

"Good people get no good rewards; this world will be doomed sooner or later," Liu Xin was truly very angry, but could only helplessly complain about the world.

After a while, it seemed that the wedding banquet had ended.

The door was pushed open.

Jiang Tian walked in with a man.

"Hahaha, sister-in-law, this is Jiang Meng's husband, doesn't he look like a fine gentleman?"

Liu Xin glanced at the man.

He had a good appearance, very masculine indeed.

Unfortunately, he was unkempt, his clothes and appearance too casual.

More importantly, his breath reeked of alcohol.

This man was Xiao Chen.

Liu Xin thought of his violent tendencies and couldn't help but protectively shield her daughter.

How would they live through the days to come?