My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1368 - 1369: The Fierce on the Outside but Timid on the Inside Mr. Bai

Chapter 1368: Chapter 1369: The Fierce on the Outside but Timid on the Inside Mr. Bai

Hearing Zhang Erya’s words, Zhang Erqiang was about to stand up and salute Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen pressed him down again: "Don’t worry, I will bring your girlfriend back unharmed."

"Erya, take good care of your brother. I’ll be right back."

After learning the location and the girl’s name, Xiao Chen left.

This is just a small matter, might as well treat it as a game.

The renowned "Xiangwei Residence" in the Capital City is an authentic Hunan cuisine restaurant.

The taste is quite good, but the cost is a bit on the high side.

People who come here generally have a net worth of at least a million. Although not excessively wealthy, their financial conditions are certainly far from bad.

A Mercedes pulled into Xiangwei Residence’s parking lot, followed by an MPV.

Nine people got out of the cars. Apart from the leader, who looked like a rich Young Master, there was a woman and seven burly men.

The woman was none other than Zhang Erqiang’s girlfriend, Yue Xiaolin.

"I say, Xiaolin, what’s the point of all this? Being friends with a poor guy—is he even worth it? And now you’re sacrificing yourself to drink with me for his sake? The cost is pretty big, huh."

The leader said, smiling slyly.

"Bai Meng, why do you have to argue with ordinary people? Erqiang is from the countryside; he’s got no one to rely on here. If you beat him to death, will your sister let you off easy?"

Yue Xiaolin replied coldly.

"You mean Bai Duo’er? Hmph, a mere woman controlling the power of the Bai Family? I’ve never been able to stand her. Soon, Bai Duo’er will meet her end."

"Then the Bai Family will be mine."

Bai Meng sneered.

"You?"

Yue Xiaolin scoffed, "Do you even have that ability? Don’t forget, the Bai Family was almost exterminated back then, and it was Duo’er who single-handedly shouldered the burden. Where were you at that time, trembling in some dark corner?"

"Hmph, Yue Xiaolin, don’t think I won’t touch you just because you’re from the Yue Family. To put it bluntly, you’re nothing more than a woman waiting to be married. In these aristocratic clans, women don’t have any status. Anger me enough, and I’ll take you by force."

Bai Meng snorted coldly, "Besides, you care a lot about that Zhang Erqiang, don’t you? If you don’t want him dead, then obediently come inside and drink with me."

As they spoke, the group entered Xiangwei Residence.

The boss immediately recognized Bai Meng—a regular.

He hurriedly escorted them to a private room.

He also called a group of pretty girls over to accompany them drinking.

"Yue Xiaolin, pour me a drink!"

Bai Meng felt a rush of satisfaction.

Yue Xiaolin, usually so proud and lofty, wouldn’t even look at him, yet she had fallen for that country boy from Linhai.

This made him incredibly uncomfortable.

Now, the feeling of ordering Yue Xiaolin around was truly exhilarating.

Of course, he wouldn’t dare lay a finger on Yue Xiaolin unless absolutely necessary. After all, she had the Yue Family behind her, and until she was married, touching her casually would bring about considerable trouble.

Yue Xiaolin endured her disgust and poured Bai Meng a glass of wine.

"Feed me."

Bai Meng sneered.

Yue Xiaolin complied again.

She was burning with anxiety, thinking of Zhang Erqiang lying on his hospital bed.

Perhaps she shouldn’t have fallen in love with Zhang Erqiang. If she hadn’t, he wouldn’t have encountered such a terrifying situation.

She felt deeply regretful.

At that moment, the private room door suddenly opened.

Several sturdy men entered wearing strange outfits, looking decidedly unlike Dragon Country People; they seemed to be from Wo Nation.

Today wasn’t any special occasion, yet they were dressed in kimonos, katanas hanging at their waists.

Each looked more menacing than the next.

"Everyone, leave. This private room now belongs to us."

The leader glanced at Bai Meng and the others with disdain and said.

"Who the hell do you think I am? I’m a Young Master of the Bai Family. Asking us to leave? Are you tired of living?"

Bai Meng was annoyed.

He had just been planning to deal with Yue Xiaolin, and now someone had come to cause trouble.

"Baka!"

The leader drew his katana without another word, slashing at the marble table.

The table instantly split in half.

"Get out!"

He barked coldly.

Bai Meng nearly wet himself in fear. Though the men he brought were no weaklings, compared to this guy, they were leagues apart.

His bravado vanished completely.

Standing up, he forced a smile: "No need to get angry, gentlemen. I’ll leave—I’ll leave right away."

"Men can leave. Women stay."

The leader said.

"This—"

Bai Meng’s expression kept shifting.

"Young Master, if we leave the Yue family’s young lady here and let her be harmed, we won’t be able to bear the consequences."

One of Bai Meng’s guards said.

However, before his voice could finish, a flash of light swept past his eyes.

The next moment, he felt an unprecedented pain in his arm.

Blood gushed out.

"It’s—it’s severed! We’re leaving! We’re leaving immediately! Forget Yue Xiaolin!"

Bai Meng escaped in panic, stumbling over himself.

The guards dared not intervene further, fleeing like mad.

Yue Xiaolin’s face turned pale.

If it were Bai Meng, she might still be safe. But now, with these strangers, she was doomed, not knowing what kind of torment awaited her.

The men in kimonos entered the room, sat down, instructed the Xiangwei Residence’s boss to clear the dishes and bring a new spread.

The leader grabbed Yue Xiaolin’s arm roughly and pulled her over: "Insect Country women, my favorite! Ahahaha, come, drink with me."

"Hmm? Am I in the wrong place?"

A voice suddenly came from the doorway.

A man appeared, dressed entirely in fiery red sportswear—even his sneakers were red.

He had an energetic, sunny demeanor. Though nearly twenty-nine, he looked as youthful as someone in their early twenties.

Xiao Chen seemed puzzled—not long ago, he had been told Yue Xiaolin was in Bai Meng’s hands. But here she was, with several Wo Nation People instead?

"Are you Yue Xiaolin?"

Xiao Chen turned to the woman who was being held and asked.

"I am Yue Xiaolin."

Yue Xiaolin nodded.

"Then that settles it. You’re coming with me. Zhang Erqiang asked me to find you; he’s out of the danger zone now and wants to see you."

As Xiao Chen spoke, he strode into the private room as if no one was there, grabbed Yue Xiaolin, and started to leave. Meanwhile, he opened a video call: "Erqiang, Yue Xiaolin is safe. I’ve already rescued her."

"Baka! Who the hell are you!"

The leader of the Wo Nation People erupted with rage.

Moments ago, that Bai Family Young Master had fled like a Mouse in front of them, yet here was this guy, ignoring them completely—treating them as if they were nothing.

This was intolerable.

"Alright, Erqiang, I’ll hang up now. I have a bit of business to deal with."

Xiao Chen ended the call, placing Yue Xiaolin behind him: "Don’t worry. With me here, no one can hurt you. I’m Erqiang’s brother."

"Same mother, different fathers!"

For some reason, Yue Xiaolin’s overwhelming fear dissipated as soon as Xiao Chen spoke. That feeling was like a spring breeze; his smile and voice seemed to banish all her terror.