The Crazy Son-In-Law

Zheng Yunhe had always been known for his schemes and ruthlessness.

He had been preparing for today for several years, and he was only waiting for an opportunity. And he found his chance when the Song family spoke up for Xiao Shun.

“I’m afraid the Zheng family doesn’t have that big of a stomach for such a big meal!”

Song Lianghai said angrily.

“Mr. Song, you misunderstand. It is not only the Zheng family. My family and our many good friends are all envious. The Song family has been in possession of so many resources for so long.” Sikong Jie said.

“We will soon find out if our stomachs are big enough.” Zheng Yunhe fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand and said in an emotionless tone.From NôvelDrama.Org.

“Then I’ll be waiting for your good news!”

Song Lianghai got up indignantly and walked directly towards the door.

Boom!

Song Lianghai had just walked out of Little Persia.

A muffled thunder came from the silvery gray sky.

He subconsciously looked up at the oppressive night sky.

They say thunder in winter was a bad omen.

Nonsense, he said with a grim face.

“Sir, what’s wrong?” The assitant at his side asked.

“Nothing. Let’s go.”

After he got into the car, he remained distracted and thought for a while. He looked up and said to the driver, “Drive me back to the manor.”

The car started and headed all the way towards the Song manor.

“I brought some good tea with me this time. If you would also like to try some, you can stay. Otherwise, you guys can feel free to leave as well.”

Zheng Yunhe said with narrowed eyes. The crowd knew what he meant. Staying meant choosing to be on the side of the Zheng and the Sikong family, while leaving meant the opposite choice.

Yao Zhenshu was in a bit of a dilemma. The Yao family finally had the opportunity to approach the Song family, and at this time they had to make such a difficult choice. This choice may have a bearing on the Yao family’s future for years or even decades.

Not only the Yao family, several other small families also had the same problem.

In the end, a few of them chose to leave, while the vast majority of them stayed. After all, if the Zheng and the Sikong family united, they would be much stronger than the Song family.

“Mr. Zheng, I’m not feeling well lately, so also I’ll go home first. But I’m quite interested in your tea. Maybe you can have your people send some to my house?” Ouyang Long said.

Of course Zheng Yunhe knew what he meant. The Ouyang family just didn’t want to get involved. So he nodded and said with a smile, “Of course.”

It was already winter, and there were only a few people and cars on the road at this time of year. Very occasionally they would see one or two hunched-over passersby hurrying along.

“Watch out!”

Their car passed through a remote section of the road, and suddenly a large truck came whistling toward them. The high beams immediately blinded their eyes, and Song Lianghai shouted.

“Boom!”

With a loud bang, the two cars had collided together. The violent collision instantly threw Song Lianghai to the side, and his head hit the window glass heavily.

He then lost consciousness as his eyes went black.

The night was bloody in Stillwater.

The river that ran through the city was stained red with blood, and dozens of bodies floated down the river.

Tribal Pawnshop was shut down on suspicion of money laundering.

Canary Restaurant was reported to have a stash of illegal drugs and was suspended.

Stillwater Prosperity Chemical Plant was shut down for violating environmental regulations.

Grove Cotton Factory exploded, killing ten and injuring three.

Overnight, the Song family’s businesses were all in trouble and the family was in chaos.

…

“Something seems to have happened to the Song family.”

While they were eating breakfast, Yao Cen swiped open her phone to browse the news for the day, and a shocking incident came right into her eyes. She knew that Xiao Shun had some friendship with the Song family, and they bought Starline Bio with the support of the Song family.

“Take a look.”

She looked up at him and handed her phone to Xiao Shun.

Xiao Shun put down his chopsticks and took the phone. He couldn’t help but frown.

“It seems like someone is targeting the Song family.”

“I feel the same.”

“The Song family is such a huge monster that these little things won’t even hurt them. They certainly don’t need you guys to worry about them.

Just eat your breakfast.” Liu Yunxiang said.

“Mom is right.”

Xiao Shun handed the phone back to Yao Cen and laughed lightly.

The Song family had been in Stillwater for decades. They have been through all possible adversities and challenges. They had had very deep roots in this city, and they must be able to handle these things, Xiao Shun thought to himself.

At eight o’clock, as usual, he and Yao Cen drove to the office.

However, when they were just halfway there, he received a phone call from Song Linger.

She was sobbing and could barely finish her sentence, “Master, can you save my Grandpa Lianghai? He’s dying.”

“Which hospital is it? I’m on my way over.”

Xiao Shun’s brows were furrowed. The girl had always been optimistic, and since she was already so anxious, it must have been something very urgent.

“We’re at the city hospital, Master… Just hurry up, and I’ll wait for you at the entrance.”

“Okay, I know.”

He hung up the phone, and before he even spoke, he heard Yao Cen say,

“Where?”

“The city hospital.”

She spun the car around and sped toward the hospital.

When the two arrived at the hospital, Song Linger was already waiting at the entrance.

“Master, Miss Yao.” She greeted them with red eyes.

“We can talk while we walk.” Xiao Shun said.

Song Linger nodded and the three of them walked quickly towards the emergency department.

Song Lianghai had been missing all night, and they kept receiving bad news about their business. They didn’t have to think about it to know that the odds were that something had happened to Song Lianghai.

They started searching for him all over the city and finally when it was already before dawn they found him in a remote place.

At this time he and his car were left under a slope. His hands and feet had been cut off.

Due to excessive blood loss, he was already dying when he was brought to the hospital.

“Mr. Xiao.”

Song Zhenhai was also there and he greeted Xiao Shun after he saw him.

After Xiao Shun nodded at him, he approached the hospital bed.

At this moment, a young man in his early thirties looked at him with his eyes wide open and asked, “You are Xiao Shun. Do you know how much trouble you have brought to our family? Because of you our family has offended the Zheng and the Sikong family, and my grandfather has suffered such a disaster…”

He was Song Yun, Song Lianghai’s grandson.

“Song Yun, what are you talking about?” Song Linger hurriedly said.

“Shut up, Yun.

don’t talk nonsense!” Song Zhenhai also lightly rebuked, and then he said to Xiao Shun with worry, “Mr. Xiao, don’t listen to his nonsense. Liang Hai doesn’t have much time left, please help him.”

Xiao Shun nodded and carefully checked on Song Lianghai, who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed. He frowned deeply. It was just cruel. Although he could definitely save his life, his arms and legs were just beyond help.

“I can save his life, but…” he said and suddenly paused.

“But what? Just say it, Mr. Xiao.” Song Zhenhai said anxiously.

“Maybe he’ll have to use a wheelchair from now on.”

“As long as he is alive.” Song Zhenhai said. This was already the best result he could think of.

Song Lianghai’s injuries had been treated by the doctors and they had given him a blood transfusion. Now, he needed to deal with only his head and body, which had been so badly injured. And after Xiao Shun used Ghost Door Thirteen Needles to help him unblock some blood vessels and tendons, he gave a few prescriptions to Song Zhenhai.