My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1345 - 1346: Even Cars Can’t Bully

Chapter 1345: Chapter 1346: Even Cars Can’t Bully

"Me!"

Yue Shengnan was stunned.

She had indeed worked for the police before.

Later, she voluntarily transferred to Yama Hall because she had always admired one person deeply—King Yama War God.

If she could become a subordinate of King Yama War God, she felt it would be an immense honor.

For this reason, after arriving there, she worked diligently. However, it seemed she had mixed up her previous work habits with her current duties.

"What do you mean ’me’? In Yama Hall, there’s only one rule: if you have solid evidence, you can do whatever you want.

If there’s no evidence, under no circumstances can you harm anyone. Now release her immediately.

Not finding evidence means it’s our incompetence.

You should reflect on yourself. We never interrogate anyone without evidence proving their crime.

Here, there’s no such thing as a ’24-hour rule.’ Without evidence, you can’t detain someone for even a minute.

You’ve already violated protocol. Go back and copy Yama Hall’s rules a hundred times. Stop only when you’ve memorized them."

Zhuang Han continued speaking.

"Understood!"

Yue Shengnan’s eyes welled with tears, but she still saluted and turned to leave.

However, before leaving, she glared fiercely at Xiao Chen and said, "Even if you walk free, I’ll still keep an eye on you. I swear I’ll make sure you face justice."

"I hope you do exactly that."

Xiao Chen smiled and responded.

Yue Shengnan froze for a moment, confused about Xiao Chen’s meaning, and then turned to leave.

In the interrogation room, only Zhuang Han and Xiao Chen were left.

"King Yama!"

Zhuang Han greeted respectfully.

"No need to be so formal. You’re way too harsh on a young girl, aren’t you? She’s new; the rules take time to learn. I have high hopes for her.

She has courage, capability, and a strong sense of justice. Yama Hall needs people like her."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Understood!"

Zhuang Han saluted.

"Don’t be so serious. Alright, I’m heading out now. Keep digging into who sent those guys."

Xiao Chen walked out of the interrogation room and headed for the Yama Hall exit.

Zhuang Han intended to escort him out, but Xiao Chen declined.

He had no intention of exposing his identity.

Once outside, Xiao Chen checked his phone and realized six hours had already passed. The start of Li Bing’s concert wasn’t far off.

Meanwhile, outside the concert hall.

Jiang Meng and Flora were waiting there as ticket checks had already begun, but Xiao Chen still hadn’t arrived, and they couldn’t reach him by phone. It was enough to make anyone anxious.

"Jiang Meng, judging by the time, Xiao Chen should be off work now. Do you think something’s happened? His phone’s unreachable."

Flora frowned and asked.

She feared Xiao Chen had discovered her hidden motive and was deliberately avoiding her, refusing to attend the concert, which would be a big problem.

"Nothing’s likely to happen—he’s always the one saving me, not the other way around."

Jiang Meng chuckled bitterly and said, "Maybe my aunt punished him again. Let’s not worry about him and go in first."

"Ah, could this be the famous Chairman of Xinmeng Group, Jiang Meng?"

Just as the two prepared to enter the concert hall, a voice rang out.

Jiang Meng and Flora turned their heads to see a man who looked very gentlemanly.

But neither of them knew him.

"And you are?"

Jiang Meng asked, puzzled.

"I am Chang Ziru, Young Master of the Aristocratic Chang Family from Capital City."

The man smiled and introduced himself: "I’ve long heard about the beauty of Chairman Jiang Meng. Seeing you in person makes one even more astounded."

"Ah, so it’s Mr. Chang. Are you here for the concert as well?"

Jiang Meng asked courteously.

"Of course. Li Bing is a world-class master of piano and violin and trained under the maestro Mirodi. He’s the pride of Dragon Country.

There’s no way I’d miss his concert.

The tickets for this concert have been scalped to over ten thousand each for the lowest tier.

A single premium ticket costs as much as a hundred thousand.

And even then, they’re impossible to get.

Li Bing’s appeal is truly unmatched."

Chang Ziru remarked: "Still, no matter how charming Li Bing is, he pales in comparison to Chairman Jiang Meng. How about we have dinner together after the concert?

This lovely blonde lady could join us as well."

"Sorry, but my husband will be arriving shortly. I’m afraid that’s inconvenient!"

Jiang Meng replied.

"Ah, you mean the live-in son-in-law? I heard you haven’t even consummated your marriage with him yet. Do you really like a poor guy who only leeches off you?"

Chang Ziru sneered.

"Mr. Chang, my husband may not come from wealth like you, but he has his strengths—something someone born with privilege could never understand.

Excuse us; I don’t feel like talking to you anymore.

Flora, let’s go!"

Jiang Meng couldn’t stand it when others humiliated her husband.

Clearly, Xiao Chen was incredibly capable and had done so much.

But outsiders knew nothing and assumed he was useless, living off a woman.

Only she knew the truth: if it weren’t for Xiao Chen, Xinmeng Group wouldn’t be what it was today, and neither would she.

"Hah, what a lowly wench!"

Watching Jiang Meng’s retreating figure, Chang Ziru smirked wickedly: "There’s no woman I desire and can’t have.

As for your pathetic husband, I’ll make sure he disappears from this world!

But before that, I want him to personally renounce his marriage to you!"

A futuristic car stopped at the concert hall’s entrance.

Today, all the vehicles in the parking lot were luxury models. The cheapest were brands like BBA worth nearly a million.

Driving anything worth less than hundreds of thousands would be embarrassing here.

These were the so-called upper-class elites.

Wealthy individuals and family leaders from Capital City, Jijing, and even other regions had gathered here, just to attend Li Bing’s concert.

"Move your junk! How dare you park that trash heap next to my car!"

Just as Xiao Chen finished parking, an angry shout rang out. Someone even kicked his car.

Xiao Chen stepped out and glanced at the footprint on his car.

His expression darkened instantly.

He delivered a kick to the nearby Maybach worth over six million.

Crash!

The Maybach instantly turned into a pile of scrap metal.

"Pathetic sycophants—what’s so special about driving a luxury car? Don’t forget, you’re just a driver!"

Xiao Chen coldly glanced at the chauffeur before heading toward the concert hall.

The driver stood there, dumbfounded.

Xiao Chen’s overwhelming aura had left him thoroughly shaken.

"I better notify Young Master immediately!"

The driver snapped out of it and hurriedly ran to the queue where Chang Ziru was waiting to have his tickets checked.

Hearing the news, Chang Ziru was furious.

He ran back to the car and exploded in anger.

He kicked Xiao Chen’s futuristic car again and again.

But the car’s build was too good, and Chang Ziru was just a regular man. After all his kicking, nothing appeared except a few footprints.

In the end, he only managed to exhaust himself.

"Damn it! Did you manage to see who did this?"

Chang Ziru couldn’t take it out on the car, so he turned his anger on the chauffeur.

"Yes, it’s that guy right there!"

The chauffeur pointed at Xiao Chen, who was chatting and laughing with Jiang Meng.

"Him? That live-in son-in-law?"

Chang Ziru’s expression grew dark: "Kid, you brought this upon yourself. Today, I’ll humiliate you publicly first—and then I’ll destroy you!"