My Ares Son-in-Law

Lin Fei hugged his daughter tightly. She had woken up and was looking at him with confused and curious eyes. Indescribable emotions surged in his heart.

He looked out the window, as if he could see the departing figure of Xiao Chen, the man who had become a god in his heart. Lin Fei knew that it was Xiao Chen who used his miraculous medical skills to pull his daughter out of the endless darkness and gave her the light of life again.

"Miracle doctor, you are our family's savior!" Lin Fei muttered to himself. He knew that no matter how many words he used, he could not express his gratitude to Xiao Chen.

He secretly swore that after Xiao Chen solved Jiao Lin's problem, he would definitely treat Xiao Chen to a good banquet and thank this miracle doctor who gave their family a new life with the most sincere heart.

At this moment, Lin Fei's wife was also wiping tears, but with a happy smile on her face. She looked at her daughter with a maternal glow in her eyes, as if at this moment, all the waiting and suffering became worth it.

She held Lin Fei's hand tightly, and they smiled at each other. The tacit understanding and determination seemed to say: No matter what the future holds, we must face it together and cherish this hard-earned happiness together.

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After leaving Lin Fei's house, Xiao Chen's steps seemed particularly steady and firm. He first went to the bank, where Lin Fei's complete trust in him was stored - a safe, which contained the evidence of Jiao Lin's illegal behavior that Lin Fei had collected over the years.

With the assistance of the bank staff, Xiao Chen carefully opened the safe, took out the documents, account books, and some key physical evidence one by one, put them into a special waterproof and tear-proof folder, and kept it properly close to his body.

These evidences will become a powerful weapon for him to expose Jiao Lin's true face and seek justice for Lin Fei's family.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen drove to the area where Jiao Lin was. On the way, Lin Fei's narration kept echoing in his mind, about how Jiao Lin abused his power to use public resources for private purposes.

Jiao Lin is not only the deputy director of this pharmaceutical factory, holding the core power of production and sales, but also quietly opened another pharmaceutical factory outside.

To Jiao Lin, this pharmaceutical factory was like a secret garden, a paradise where he could do whatever he wanted and enrich himself.

He took advantage of his position to transfer the factory's advanced machines, high-quality medicinal materials, precious prescriptions, and even the hard work of the R&D team - research results, all to his own factory at zero cost.

This method of replacing one thing with another not only allowed Jiao Lin's personal pharmaceutical factory to rise rapidly in a short period of time, but also made him earn a lot of money and accumulated huge wealth.

The name of this factory is "Jiao Lin Pharmaceutical Factory". The big characters are particularly eye-catching in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if they are a silent accusation of Jiao Lin's crimes.

Xiao Chen stood in front of the factory gate. Without any hesitation, he went straight forward and knocked on the door. His voice was firm and powerful: "I'm looking for that bastard Jiao Lin." His tone revealed an unquestionable determination, as if announcing an impending storm.

The guard was stunned when he heard this, and his expression changed from confusion to astonishment. He didn't expect that someone would be so bold as to come to his door and ask for trouble with Mr. Jiao by name. A trace of panic flashed in the guard's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. After all, he had worked here for many years and had seen many storms and knew how to deal with emergencies.

However, Xiao Chen's directness was not an impulsive act. He knew very well that Jiao Lin's actions had completely exceeded the moral bottom line of a businessman. Jiao Lin not only did not follow the right path, but also advocated violence and was involved in the crime of murder.

To Xiao Chen, such people are no longer simple business rivals or moral scum, but social cancer that must be eliminated.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with determination, which was a persistence in justice and zero tolerance for evil. He thought to himself that as long as Jiao Lin, the main culprit, was dealt with, it would be very easy to deal with the other accomplices.

After all, they were leaderless and like a pile of loose sand. Without Jiao Lin's command and protection, it would be difficult for them to stir up any trouble.

"You kid are really looking for death! Brothers, this guy is causing trouble for Mr. Jiao, get him for me!" Upon hearing this, the four or five security guards at the door had a fierce look in their eyes. They quickly formed a circle and surrounded Xiao Chen.

These security guards are not ordinary people. They all exude the aura of martial artists. Although they are just ordinary martial artists, they are also well-known in this area. They are usually responsible for the safety of the factory area, and few people dare to be presumptuous in front of them.

However, before they could do anything, Xiao Chen's figure disappeared like a ghost, leaving only a faint afterimage in the air, which made people blink in disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of breaking wind. By the time everyone reacted, Xiao Chen had reappeared in front of them, and the four or five security guards were thrown up by an invisible hand and fell heavily to the ground. They grimaced in pain and were unable to move.

This scene happened so quickly that the others at the door had not had time to react before they witnessed this one-sided "battle". Xiao Chen's agility and strength were astonishing, as if he was not a person, but an irresistible force of nature.

Xiao Chen had a blank expression on his face and his eyes were as cold as ice. He grabbed one of the security guards by the hair and lifted him up, as if he was lifting a chick. The security guard's face turned pale with fear, and his legs kicked helplessly in the air, but he was unable to break free from Xiao Chen's iron-like grip.

"Where is Jiao Lin?" Xiao Chen's voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of unquestionable majesty. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything, looking directly into the soul of the security guard, making it impossible for the other party to lie.

The air around them seemed to freeze, and everyone held their breath, waiting for Xiao Chen's next move. The security guard who was picked up finally broke down under Xiao Chen's gaze, and pointed to an office building deep in the factory with a trembling voice.

"Don't... don't kill me. Mr. Jiao is in a meeting, but... but Mr. Jiao's brother Jiao Mu is here. When Mr. Jiao is not here, he is in charge of this factory."

The security guard who was tightly held by Xiao Chen, now had his voice sharp and trembling due to fear. He clearly felt a terrible murderous intent sweeping through his body like ice. At that moment, he seemed not to be caught by a person, but to be bitten on the neck by a white-browed tiger. The fire of life seemed to be extinguished at that moment.

The security guard's eyes were filled with fear and despair, and his entire body was shaking, as if every cell in his body was telling of his fear. (End of this chapter)