My Ares Son-in-Law

Sweat slid down Wang Mo's forehead and dripped onto the dusty ground, making a subtle but clear sound, as if it was a reflection of his inner collapse.

He obviously still didn't dare to reveal the person behind the scenes, simply because he knew very well that once the veil of the secret was lifted, what would be waiting for him would be endless darkness and death. That kind of fear was like an icy snake wrapped around his heart, suffocating him.

"Wrong answer again." Xiao Chen's voice was cold and ruthless, like the biting wind in winter, penetrating Wang Mo's fragile psychological defenses.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a cold smile, which was devoid of warmth, only endless ridicule and disdain for the person in front of him. Xiao Chen's eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if they could penetrate Wang Mo's soul and look directly into the deepest fear and greed in his heart.

The next moment, screams rang out again, echoing in the empty room, like the most miserable wail in the night sky. Wang Mo felt like his intestines were tangled in pain. That kind of pain was simply unbearable for a human.

He curled up into a ball, his hands tightly grasping his clothes, as if this could alleviate some of the pain. Sweat and tears mixed together, blurring his vision and his perception of the world.

He kept wailing and begging for mercy, but Xiao Chen remained unmoved. He just stared at him coldly, as if he was enjoying a carefully prepared performance.

"You want to use Lin Youya to threaten me? You think too much. The drug you gave me is called 'Losing Mind Powder'. After taking this drug, people will lose their minds and become obsessed with sex until they die. For ordinary people, they really need an antidote to get rid of it, but who do you think I am?"

There was a subtle hint of contempt in Xiao Chen's tone, and his eyes were like the deep night sky, cold yet full of wisdom.

He raised his chin slightly, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and continued: "I have just helped her detoxify, and she will wake up soon, so your threat to me is ridiculous."

Xiao Chen's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Wang Mo's heart hard.

Wang Mo's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and his eyes widened as if they were about to burst. He shook his head in disbelief, his voice becoming shrill with fear: "How is it possible!"

A strong sense of panic and helplessness surged in his heart, as if he had suddenly lost all his support.

The "Mind-Destroying Powder" that he had carefully prepared was originally a weapon to control Lin Youya and then threaten Xiao Chen, but he did not expect that this so-called poison would be so vulnerable in front of Xiao Chen.

Wang Mo clenched his hands into fists, his nails digging deep into his palms. The pain made him a little more sober.

He stared at Xiao Chen, his eyes full of resentment and anger, as if he wanted to imprint Xiao Chen's appearance deeply in his mind so that he could take revenge in the future. However, what he felt more was deep fear and despair, because he knew that he had really hit a wall this time.

Every word Xiao Chen said was like a sharp knife, accurately stabbing into Wang Mo's heart.

He simply could not accept this fact and could not understand why Xiao Chen could resolve his threat so easily.

In his opinion, there is no cure for the drug, it is a poison that is enough to drive anyone into despair. However, in front of Xiao Chen, all of this seems so ridiculous and powerless.

"Nothing is impossible. I have given you many chances. Since you are not afraid of pain, let me continue to ask you. What exactly was asked to do to Mr. Lin?"

Xiao Chen's voice became even colder, like a sharp blade in the winter wind, and every word cut through Wang Mo's fragile psychological defenses.

His eyes were as deep as the abyss, revealing an unquestionable firmness and coldness that made people shudder. "Wang Xiong! It's Wang Xiong from the Lin Group!" Wang Mo's voice was trembling, and fear overwhelmed him like a tide.

Facing Xiao Chen's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, he completely lost the confidence to continue resisting, like a naked person who had been stripped of all disguises and defenses, helplessly exposed in front of the enemy.

An imperceptible sneer flashed across Xiao Chen's face, and there was not much surprise in his eyes, because he had already guessed the answer before, but just wanted to get confirmation from Wang Mo.

"Wang Xiong? It's just as I thought." He nodded, his tone calm and confident, as if everything was under control.

He paused for a moment, as if thinking about something, then focused his eyes on Wang Mo again and continued, "You drugged Mr. Lin, what do you want to do next?"

There was an invisible pressure in these words, making Wang Mo feel that it was difficult to breathe. Xiao Chen's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate his soul and look directly into the deepest secrets and malice in his heart.

Wang Mo's body trembled uncontrollably. He opened his mouth but found that he could no longer speak.

Fear, despair, regret...all kinds of complex emotions intertwined together, almost making him collapse.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm the waves in his heart, but he could not hide the deep fear and helplessness.

Wang Mo's mind shuddered. If he told her, wouldn't he be doomed? He couldn't tell her this.

At this critical moment, a flash of lightning seemed to flash through Wang Mo's mind, and he suddenly realized that once he opened his mouth, the consequences would be disastrous.

Fear was like an icy snake, coiling around his heart, almost suffocating him. He desperately searched every possible corner of his mind, trying to find an excuse that could save him from the disaster.

However, at this moment, Xiao Chen's actions were faster than his thinking.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, and he moved his wrist slightly and bent it again cleanly and neatly. With a crisp "click" sound, Wang Mo's third finger was broken.

"what--!"

The sudden severe pain was like an electric shock, instantly breaking down Wang Mo's psychological defenses.

He let out a shrill scream, and all his strength seemed to be drained away, and he collapsed to the ground. Fear and despair surged like a tide, completely drowning him.

At that moment, Wang Mo had only one thought in his mind: if he spoke it out, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

So, he stopped struggling and hesitated, and poured out the truth like beans from a bamboo tube: "It was Wang Xiong. He asked me to lure Lin out with a loan, drug her, and then get a room in a hotel, have sex with her, record the whole process, and then spread the video..."

Wang Mo's words were trembling and desperate, and his eyes were empty and confused, like a body without a soul. He knew that everything he said would become an irreversible fact, and what awaited him would be endless darkness and despair. (End of this chapter)