My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 253 Pity Yet Despise_1

Chapter 253: Chapter 253 Pity Yet Despise_1

"Moreover, you seem to have gotten one thing wrong."

"This is Jiangcheng, my turf."

"Thinking you can mess with my wife here is nothing but a daydream."

Xiao Chen chuckled, "Alright, it’s time we resolved our issues between us!"

At the same time.

Outside the Xinmeng Group office building.

Ghost Blade sat on the steps, watching indifferently as two men got out of a car in the distance.

Ferocious in appearance.

Fierce in combat prowess.

"These two together, I’m afraid, are even more formidable than Long Chen. Liu Xingcai, that woman, really knows how to keep capable men."

Ghost Blade slowly got up and walked towards them.

"Are you Ghost Blade?"

Liu Bao asked.

"Indeed, and you must be Liu Bao and Liu Hu from Jiangyuan’s Six Beasts?"

Ghost Blade countered.

"Correct!"

"If that’s the case, then I’ve not found the wrong people. Today, you won’t be getting inside this office building," Ghost Blade declared.

"We didn’t plan to go in either, we came to kill you!"

Liu Bao and Liu Hu slightly smiled and suddenly split up, attacking Ghost Blade from two different directions.

The battle began in an instant.

The black blade of Ghost Blade was already unsheathed.

Faced with Liu Bao and Liu Hu, he had to take things more seriously.

The two sides engaged in close quarters combat, and the fight instantly reached its most thrilling phase.

All using their deadliest moves!

"Not bad at all!"

After the first exchange, the three separated, none injured, yet none had succeeded.

Liu Bao laughed, "It’s just a pity that no matter if you can stop me, the person you are trying to protect will still die."

His words were clearly meant to distract Ghost Blade.

Regrettably for him, Ghost Blade just smiled, "My task isn’t to protect anyone.

My only task is to stop the two of you.

Fight!"

The battle resumed.

Now, it was Liu Bao and Liu Hu who were feeling unsure.

Inside the Xinmeng Group building.

In the chairman’s office.

Jiang Meng was working on documents, feeling somewhat bored without Xiao Chen by her side.

"Where has he gone? He must be dealing with those dangerous matters for me again.

He’s always so good to me.

I must work even harder, not to let his efforts be in vain."

After finishing a stack of papers, Jiang Meng took a sip of water.

The water, specially prepared by Xiao Chen, contained an abundance of vitamins and minerals.

It was effective in relieving fatigue and improving sleep.

Of course, it was even more important in strengthening and conditioning the body.

Ever since she became the chairman, she rarely had time to exercise.

To maintain her figure, Xiao Chen really tried many methods, and this water was one of them.

"Chairman, may I come in? I am the cleaner!"

A voice came from outside.

"Oh, come in. I’ve just finished up my work."

Jiang Meng was kind to everyone in the company, even treating a cleaning lady with equality.

Working at Xinmeng Group was indeed a very fortunate thing.

The door opened.

A woman dressed as a cleaning lady walked in.

"Auntie, your son is soon facing the college entrance exam; you should enhance his nutrition.

Don’t worry about the money, if there are any difficulties, tell me directly.

I’ll help you out.

At Xinmeng Group, you can think of me as a family," Jiang Meng said with a smile, looking up. Suddenly, she sensed something was wrong: "You’re not the cleaning lady, who are you?"

The cleaner revealed a cold smile, "You really are a good person, it’s just too bad you have to die today!

Why must you be so cute and pretty.

Like a princess, you invite others’ jealousy!"

Jiang Meng looked at the cleaner without a trace of panic, and instead said, "You’re not that old yourself.

She must be just over twenty.

At that age, others are in college.

Yet you have to sell your life for others, to do such things.

Don’t you find it sad?

"If you lay down the butcher knife, I guarantee I can get you the best education.

You can still choose a different path for your future, because you are still young."

The assassin was stunned for a moment.

Indeed, there was some inner conflict.

She dropped out of school at a young age, because her family had no money and she was a girl, they made her go out to work.

Being uneducated, she suffered all kinds of beatings from society.

Endured all kinds of hardships.

That’s why she ended up on this path.

Because it pays, because it’s not so tough.

If possible, she would prefer to study, to choose another kind of life.

"Can I really?"

The assassin’s heart was trembling, her voice as well.

"I am Jiang Meng, chairman of Xinmeng Group.

How Xinmeng Group is, how I, Jiang Meng, am, you must have heard, right?"

Jiang Meng stood up and walked toward the assassin.

This time, it was the assassin who became afraid.

She stepped back two steps: "Don’t come near! I don’t believe you! I only believe in myself!

If I kill you, I can get a huge amount of money, I can go wherever I want, do whatever I want!"

She clenched her teeth and finally still stabbed the dagger toward Jiang Meng.

In Jiang Meng’s eyes, there was no fear, but pity, regret.

The assassin didn’t know what this expression meant, what it signified.

But moments later, she knew.

A sudden stabbing pain transmitted through her throat.

In a daze, she saw another person in the corner of the room.

A woman.

"Guh! You, the things you just said, were they true?"

The assassin couldn’t help asking before dying.

"What I said was true, it’s just a pity you made the wrong choice, alas."

Jiang Meng didn’t have the heart to look, turned her head away.

Although this wasn’t the first time she had seen such a thing.

She could never be cold-blooded and indifferent.

"Come on, take her out so she won’t sully the chairman’s eyes."

Two security guards walked in from outside the door.

They bagged the assassin and then left.

Jiang Meng sat there with a somewhat sad expression: "What I’ve done is still not enough, otherwise, there wouldn’t be people like her."

"Boss Lady, you’re putting too much pressure on yourself.

The Boss often says, we’re not saviors, nor are we gods.

We can only do what we can to help those in need, and need not pressurize ourselves too much.

Otherwise, a person can collapse."

Ren Jing comforted Jiang Meng.

"He sure knows how to talk."

Jiang Meng laughed: "Maybe, I really am a bit too naïve, I just can’t stand to see those honest people suffer.

They haven’t done anything wrong.

They work hard all their life and might not even be able to afford a shelter in the end.

I just want to help these people, they have it too tough."

"The Boss also said, to help others, you must first become strong.

If you exhaust yourself, then the world loses one more person who cares about those in need."

Ren Jing followed.

"You really admire him, don’t you?"

Jiang Meng laughed.

"Of course, haven’t I told you? I’ve liked the Boss too.

No, or rather, I still like the Boss.

It’s just that his heart only has room for you."

Ren Jing said.

Their conversation made Jiang Meng feel much better.

The assassin, though pitiable, was also the result of her own choices.

Many people, no matter how hard their life is, they have a bottom line.

But that assassin did not.