My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1185 - 1186: This Method Is a Bit Too Despicable

Chapter 1185: Chapter 1186: This Method Is a Bit Too Despicable

The death of Huang Hai gave Huang Ningxia a sigh of relief, but she was also extremely shocked by her son’s strength.

Although Huang Hai was just a servant in the Huang Family, his strength was absolutely first-class.

The fact that such a man could be so easily dealt with, proved that her son was formidable.

Yet, Huang Hai was not the top combat force of the Huang Family; his death would thoroughly enrage the Huang Family, who would certainly send an even more terrifying person to deal with them.

"I must find a way, even if it costs me my old life, to protect my family."

Huang Ningxia had been through so much that she no longer feared death.

What she feared the most was watching her family die.

Whether it was Xiao Chen, Zhang Tieshan, Zhang Erya, or Zhang Erqiang.

After all, she had once been part of the Huang Family, so she had a rather good understanding of some aspects of the family.

At worst, she was prepared to fight to the death rather than let the Huang Family harm her loved ones.

The body of Huang Hai was sent to the Capital City overnight, together with two other bodies, preserved in ice coffins, and, in broad daylight and in front of everyone, delivered to the door of the Huang Family.

This was a provocation from Xiao Chen, and also a warning.

When Huang En heard of this, the news of Huang Hai’s murder had already spread throughout the Capital City.

"Damn it, this is provocation, and also a challenge—a challenge against the dignity of my Huang Family!"

Huang En was uncontrollably furious.

He didn’t care about the death of Huang Hai itself, as the Huang Family had plenty of masters like him.

But the news of Huang Hai’s death spreading throughout the Capital City had caused the Huang Family to lose face completely, which was utterly unacceptable.

"Father, who exactly did this? That lowlife doesn’t have such strength, does he?"

Huang En’s eldest son Huang Tian furrowed his brows, "Could it be that someone wants to use this incident to become enemies with our Huang Family? We must be very careful."

"That’s right, Father, we shouldn’t act rashly on this matter. Among the ten great Aristocratic Clans, although the Shangguan Family is no longer among them, there are not a few who wish to destroy us and take our place. This matter requires careful and long-term planning.

Looking at Huang Hai’s condition, there were no other wounds on his body, which means he might have been killed in one strike.

The enemy’s strength must not be underestimated."

"Are we just going to let that lowlife go unpunished?"

Third Young Master Huang, Huang Yu, spoke angrily.

"Shut up, it’s all because of the trouble you caused, do you even have any shame?"

Huang En glared at Huang Yu and continued, "But Eldest Brother and Second Brother, what you say makes sense, how could the Huang Family be afraid of them.

We must still resolve this issue."

"It’s not that we don’t deal with it, just that there’s no need for us to do it ourselves."

Huang Tu smiled, "Father, our Huang Family has over a hundred branches. Let them test the waters, isn’t that a good idea?

The Glazed Glass City branch has already become one of the top black-gold Aristocratic Clans, ten times more powerful than any Duanmu Family or Jiang Family.

Let them solve this problem first.

We should first observe and see who is backing that lowlife behind the scenes."

"Good idea, send someone to Glazed Glass City immediately and find Huang Sihai!"

Huang En nodded approvingly, very pleased with his second son’s detailed analysis of the situation and his ability to come up with solutions.

The eldest son was also very capable.

Only the third son, Huang Yu, was a bit too incompetent and brainless.

"Father, let me go."

Huang Yu seemed to have recognized his father’s discontent with him and wanted to atone for his faults.

"Very well, but remember, don’t act on your own accord this time. Follow Huang Sihai’s orders, understand?"

Huang En said coldly.

"Yes!"

Huang Yu nodded and hurried to pack and depart.

...

In Xiongcheng City, at a manor of the Jiang Family.

At this moment, they were still unaware of what had happened last night.

If they knew, they would probably be more careful in how they treat Xiao Chen.

Jiang Yurong chose to stay in Xiongcheng City precisely because she wanted to separate Xiao Chen from Jiang Meng.

So these past few days, they have been thinking of ways to deal with the problem.

"Great-grandmother, I actually have a plan."

The direct eldest grandson, Jiang Wanying, smiled and said, "Huang Ningxia and Zhang Erya have to live in Xiongcheng City after all, so let’s just make their lives impossible, let them hit wall after wall.

That way, she’ll become desperate about life. Who knows, she might even commit suicide at some point."

Then he detailed his method to Jiang Yurong and the others.

"Isn’t this method a bit despicable? But I like it. For such people, we should use this method. Wanying, leave this matter to you."

Jiang Yurong smiled and a fierce smirk appeared on her face.

As long as they could complete the task given by the Huang Family, their position in Glazed Glass City would be even more secure.

The Huang Family of Glazed Glass City, who are also an aristocratic clan, would take care of them too.

Hence, this matter is bound for success and cannot fail.

Everyone nodded in agreement, praising the excellence of the plan.

These people truly lacked any ounce of pity or compassion.

A woman, after being bullied for so many years, and now they even plan to wound her fragile heart.

Liu Xin went to work.

Zhang Erya also went to work.

Huang Ningxia, bored and with nothing to do, prepared to make some food for her husband Zhang Tieshan to take to the hospital.

But she was being watched as soon as she stepped out the door.

"Do you see that woman? Follow her closely. No matter what she wants to do, you must not let her succeed. Make her feel despair."

In a dark corner, Jiang Wanying instructed a middle-aged man with a face full of freckles.

The middle-aged man, named Freckle Lai, had about a dozen brothers. He used to panhandle in Xiongcheng City, but since the Li Family became the local hegemon, he didn’t dare to anymore.

But his brothers still needed to eat.

This time Jiang Wanying gave him one hundred thousand yuan, promising another hundred thousand upon completion of the task, which excited him to no end, assuring that he would definitely get the job done.

However, Huang Ningxia was unaware of this.

She arrived at the Xiongcheng City trade market, told the driver to park outside, and went in to shop by herself.

The driver was Guan Hu.

Guan Hu had not performed driver duties in a long time.

But this time, it was Xiao Chen’s birth mother, so he paid extra attention.

After parking the car, he quietly followed behind.

Huang Ningxia bought two bass, planning to make fish soup for both her husband and son.

"Alright, take a look and see if the weight is right—seventy yuan in total."

The vendor had simply processed the fish and was about to bag it up, the deal was set to be concluded with money and goods exchanging hands.

Suddenly, he saw Freckle Lai.

He shuddered all over.

Freckle Lai didn’t even need to act, he just made a gesture.

The vendor then packed up the fish: "Sorry, auntie, I’m not selling this fish anymore."

"Not selling?"

Huang Ningxia was stunned for a moment, finding it rather strange.

The fish were already dead, wouldn’t it be problematic to keep them for himself? Yet he’s not selling.

But if the person didn’t want to sell, she couldn’t say much.

After all, these years had long worn away her edge.

She then moved to another stall.

This one was more direct—upon seeing Freckle Lai, they simply said they weren’t selling.

Guan Hu saw this scene and frowned. If one place said they weren’t selling, it could be a coincidence, but if they all did, it must be some problem.