The Crazy Son-In-Law

“I don’t even bother to talk nonsense with you. You must kneel down and apologize to me today!” Zheng Yongzhang instantly seemed to turn into a different person as he gritted his teeth and said.

Xiao Shun ignored him, but turned to look at Sikong Xing and laughed, “Are you just the same? Are you also here to ask me to apologize to you?”

Sikong Xing gazed at him fiercely, a cruel cold smile abruptly surfaced on his face and he shook his head, “No, we are here to kill you today!”

“Just you?” He snorted disdainfully.

Sikong Anming stared at Xiao Shun with a livid face, not saying a word.

At this moment, the hatred he had restrained for several days erupted instantly like a volcanic eruption.

He got up abruptly and said with wide eyes, “Xiao Shun! You little beast! You killed my son and you have forgotten all this so soon? Today I am here to avenge my son!”

When the Yao family heard his words, they couldn’t help but hiss.

What did he mean?

Xiao Shun had killed his son?

There was a brief silence in the room.

Yao Cen also felt her heart jolt, and she unconsciously leaned against Xiao Shun. She frowned and looked at Xiao Shun in surprise.

Xiao Shun used his large hands to lightly support her on her back, smiled and looked at her, and she felt her a bit calmer.

“Your son?” Xiao Shun frowned lightly and looked Sikong Anming up and down. He did look a little familiar, and he seemed to have seen him there before. Soon he thought of something and said in a daze, “You’re Sikong Chen’s father?”

“Do you have anything else to say?” Sikong Anming did not deny.

“Your son asked you to come to me just because he lost a fight? But what did you just say? Sikong Chen is dead?”

Xiao Shun secretly wondered, ‘I didn’t do anything that could kill him at that time. It shouldn’t be.’From NôvelDrama.Org.

“You killed my son, so you must die today!” Sikong Anming barked with a frown.

“I will never agree to reason again. It’s more tiring than having a fight.” Xiao Shun muttered in his heart.

He shook his head helplessly and said, “I didn’t kill your son. That said, even if Sikong Chen died on the stage at that time it will have nothing to do with me. You should know the rules there. Your son is not the only one who died.”

“I don’t care what the rules are. You killed my son and you’re going to die!”

Sikong Anming was breathing heavily as he roared in anger.

At this point the Yaos finally understood something.

Sikong Chen was taken away by Old School Society when he was seven years old and officially became a member. Everyone in the entire Stillwater knew it. Although Sikong Chen seldom returned to Stillwater in these ten years or so, his name was heard everywhere.

“Xiao Shun really killed Sikong Chen?”

“Damn, this punk has brought us such a big trouble. Not only did he offend the Sikong family, he also offended Old School Society…”

Yao Cen turned his head and looked at Xiao Shun in a daze. He had done a lot of unexpected things recently, but Yao Cen didn’t think he would kill anyone, and her heart was suddenly in turmoil.

“So do you guys still think he’s still a waste now?” Someone person asked, and the crowd was immediately dumbfounded.

“Shit, I’ll say it again. I didn’t kill your son, and if he had gotten timely treatment, he would have been fine after a few days. As for why he died, you can only ask yourselves.”

Xiao Shun was getting a little impatient and unusually annoyed.

“As the head of the Yao family, I hereby announce that Yao Jianguo and Yao Cen are no longer members of our family from today! From now on, you are also no longer related to the Yao family! As for the murderer Xiao Shun, he naturally has nothing to do with our family!”

Yao Zhenshu got up and said with a solemn face. He then looked at the white-haired old man beside him, “What do you think, Uncle Hong?”

The old man skimmed his dry lips and said vaguely, “You are the head of the family, and you don’t need to seek my opinion.”

“Uncle Zhenshu?” Yao Jianguo said hurriedly, “How can you do that? We don’t know what’s happening yet.”

Yao Cen bit her lips tightly, her eyes were red and her delicate body trembled slightly. She had become so disappointed in this Grandpa Zhenshu and had finally seen them for what they really were. So this was her family.

“Grandpa Zhenshu, you kicked us out of the family without asking what happened. Maybe you did this to preserve the Yao family, but if you can’t even protect your family and just help outsiders, you are really a failure as a family head!” She said coldly.

“Nonsense! How dare you speak to Grandpa Zhenshu like that?!”

Yao Han said. He sounded so angry but his heart burst with wild joy. Yao Cen was arguably one of the strongest contenders for the family head position. Even if she was a woman, she could still be taken lightly. now his grandfather had indeed helped him get rid of a hidden problem by kicking her out of the family now in order to preserve the Yao family.

“Your trash committed such a crime just because you guys have failed to educate him. Just don’t say it as if you guys are innocent!”

Li Chunlian also said.

“Mr. Zheng, Mr. Sikong, this Xiao Shun has nothing to do with our family from now on. You can do whatever you want to do.” Yao Zhenshu said with a wave of his hand.

Yao Cen felt her heart wrapped in a layer of frost, completely cold.

Xiao Shun put his hand gently on her trembling shoulder and whispered, “I am here.”

She turned her head back, and Xiao Shun was standing behind her, kind of like a giant tree. It seemed that she could lean on him whenever she wanted.

Xiao Shun swept his gaze over the Yao family and sneered, “If it weren’t for my wife, I really wouldn’t want to have anything to do with you guys. That’s good, but let me tell you something. One day you will all kneel in front of my wife and ask for her forgiveness, believe it or not!”

“That’s a pretty bold last word!” Yao Zhenshu shuddered in anger.

“Is that so?” He laughed contemptuously and looked at Sikong Anming and said coldly, “You want to take revenge for your son? Can you even kill me?!”

“And you two?” Then he swept his gaze over Sikong Xing and Zheng Yongzhang.

“Master Yuxu, please help us capture this beast!” Sikong Anming had long been furious to the extreme and hissed.

Yuxu silently gulped.

‘Fuck! What’s this got to do with me? Do you guys know what kind of monster you’ve messed with? I can’t even take just one punch from him. What the fuck am I going to do to catch him?

You bunch of idiots!’

Yuxu looked at Xiao Shun’s stern gaze and it scared him so much that he winced and a fine layer of sweat seeped out on his forehead.

“Yuxu, do you dare to kill me?”

Yuxu hurriedly got up and hurried forward. He bowed deeply and said respectfully, “Of course not, I really didn’t know the Sikong family was talking about you, and if I knew it was you, I wouldn’t even dare to come today.”