My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1414: 1415: Leave the Next Part to My Son!
Chapter 1414: Chapter 1415: Leave the Next Part to My Son!
“Young Master Chang, there’s a fight breaking out outside!”
A panicked employee rushed into the private room and shouted.
“How many people?”
Chang Ziru asked.
“Just one, Shang Qingcheng’s son!”
The employee had a photo of Xiao Chen, and in fact, this trap was not only aimed at Shang Qingcheng, but more importantly, it targeted Xiao Chen.
“Very good, notify security not to stop him. None of you are his match. Bring him to me!”
Chang Ziru sneered coldly.
“Understood!”
The employee nodded and turned to leave.
Shang Qingcheng suddenly turned toward Shang Qingguo: “You can frame me, but if you dare lay a finger on my son, I guarantee you won’t be able to live or die in peace!”
Shang Qingguo was actually frightened.
She had never seen Shang Qingcheng this enraged.
It was a fury that could burn everything to ashes.
After a brief moment, she regained her composure and retorted coldly, “Shang Qingcheng, stop trying to intimidate me. Today, not only will you not leave, but your son is finished as well.”
She glanced at the blond man beside her: “Terry, the guy’s here! That brat can fight!”
Terry chuckled and said, “Darling, don’t worry. I’ll make that brat kneel before you and apologize.”
“Mr. Terry, don’t kill that guy—cripple him instead. I want him locked up for the rest of his miserable life, drowning in pain.
Let him personally witness his mother and wife being degraded. I want him to regret forever crossing me!”
Chang Ziru said viciously.
“No problem!”
In Terry’s heart, a mockery played out—for he had been using these two fools without them even realizing.
Hydra’s plan to infiltrate Dragon Country had to start with economics.
They set their sights on the rapidly rising Xinmeng Group, and from the beginning, Terry’s rapprochement with Shang Qingguo served that goal.
But Xinmeng Group boasted a robust security system.
And Xiao Chen always had people guarding him, making it difficult to strike.
Yet this time, there was finally an opportunity to confront Xiao Chen one-on-one.
Sure, he might be good at fighting—but could he outmatch Terry?
Outside, the reporting employee stood in shock, staring at the ground littered with bodies. He involuntarily gasped.
It was such a short period of time, yet hundreds of private club security personnel were all lying on the ground, unable to get up.
Every single one of them wore expressions of sheer terror, as if they’d seen the Devil himself.
“Don’t hit me! Don’t hit me! I’ll take you right to them!”
The employee, scared out of his wits, shouted in fear.
“Lead the way!”
Xiao Chen wiped the blood off his hands with tissue paper. Though his fists were nearly stained red, the blood wasn’t his—it belonged to others.
He didn’t intend to go too hard on these ordinary employees, but since they tried to stop him, they only had themselves to blame.
Trembling all over, the employee led the way forward.
Xiao Chen followed, his gaze icy and indifferent.
“This is the Chang Family’s club in Tonghua City, isn’t it?”
Xiao Chen asked coldly.
“Y-Yes!”
The employee dared not hide anything.
“Chang Ziru!”
Xiao Chen’s eyes glinted with deathly cold animosity.
Before this, when Chang Ziru targeted him, he dismissed the man as a fool unworthy of his time. But this time, he had gone too far.
Daring to lay schemes against his mother?
Courting death!
“Who is that guy?”
Once Xiao Chen followed the employee away, the rest of the private room occupants came out, trembling as they did.
Though it was a private club, certain parts were open to guests. Naturally, those who came were friends of Tonghua City’s Shang Family.
“I don’t know, but anyone stirring trouble on the Chang Family’s turf sure is tired of living!”
“Haha, you’re right. He can fight pretty well, but ultimately he’s just a reckless brute. This kind of thing has happened here before.”
“Exactly, we’ve had a few instances like this before. Those troublemakers? They either ended up as the Chang Family’s servants or were discovered floating dead in the canal, their corpses bloated beyond recognition.”
“So, what do you think will happen to this kid today?”
“I’d say there’s an eighty percent chance it’ll be grim for him—he’s already injured so many people!”
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“Ladies and gentlemen! Don’t bother yourselves with that guy. Let’s keep drinking and enjoying our ladies. All expenses tonight are on the Chang Family!”
The club manager announced loudly.
“Haha, in that case, don’t mind if we do!”
The crowd didn’t believe Xiao Chen could stir up any major trouble. They were certain he’d enter standing upright and leave crawling on his knees.
At this moment, Xiao Chen had already kicked open the private room door.
Inside, Shang Qingcheng was being pinned to the ground by her hair, slapped again and again.
Shang Qingguo and Chang Ziru were seated, watching, even laughing out loud.
Xiao Chen said nothing, darted forward in an instant, and grabbed the man assaulting Shang Qingcheng.
*CRACK!*
*CRACK!*
“Aaaah—!”
The man roared in agony as both his arms were completely shattered.
But Xiao Chen did not stop there.
“Mom, close your eyes!”
He didn’t want Shang Qingcheng to see his brutal side, but at this moment, he truly couldn’t suppress his rage.
Someone dared humiliate his mother to such an extent.
Agonized screams followed one after another.
Though Xiao Chen didn’t kill the man, he left him writhing on the floor like a dying dog, enduring unimaginable pain.
Only then did Xiao Chen help his mother up.
“Mom, you head back first. Leave the rest to me.”
Gently touching his mother’s reddened face, Xiao Chen restrained his killing intent and said.
“But you!”
Shang Qingcheng said worriedly.
“Mom, I’ll be fine. I already called the police before coming here—the authorities will be here soon. Head to Hua Xian Hospital and have them check your face.
There’s someone outside waiting to escort you!”
Clasping Shang Qingcheng’s trembling hands, Xiao Chen reassured her: “Don’t be afraid. It’s over now.”
He appeared calm, with no trace of anger visible on his face—but anyone who knew Xiao Chen could sense he was already consumed by fury.
To treat his mother this way? He would ensure those responsible paid dearly. Very dearly!
At the door, Guan Hu arrived.
“Auntie, come with me!”
“Mom, go ahead. Guan Hu will take you to the hospital!”
Xiao Chen waved and smiled.
Inside the private room, Chang Ziru did not stop them.
What he wanted was Xiao Chen; Shang Qingcheng had already been thoroughly entangled in their schemes. As long as Xiao Chen was dealt with, everything else would fall into place.
Shang Qingcheng refused to leave.
She couldn’t let her son face danger alone here.
Xiao Chen sighed and tapped the back of Shang Qingcheng’s neck lightly. Shang Qingcheng immediately fainted.
“Take her away!”
Guan Hu carried Shang Qingcheng out.
Only then did Xiao Chen shut the door.
A twisted smile stretched across his face: “Today, everyone in this room will die!”
The suffocating killing intent made Shang Qingguo and Chang Ziru’s faces freeze with fear.
They nearly fell out of their chairs, their expressions dark and grim.
“Stop trying to frighten us. You’re the one who’s going to die today, not us!”
Chang Ziru proclaimed coldly: “Do you think I lured you here for nothing? Today, you’re going to be crippled!
Relax, I won’t kill you—death is too simple. I want you to live and suffer endlessly.
I want you to personally witness your mother and wife being defiled!”
“Haha, exactly!”
Shang Qingguo chimed in with a malicious laugh: “You’re finished. After you’re gone, that cheap woman Shang Qingcheng will be arrested too—for embezzling company funds.”