My Ares Son-in-Law

With a "thump", the bald man knelt on the ground. The kneeling movement affected his broken leg, and the piercing pain instantly spread throughout his body. He couldn't help but scream, veins on his forehead bulged, tears were about to fall, and his face was distorted beyond recognition due to the severe pain.

The bald man was filled with fear at this moment. He dared not not kneel. The terrifying pressure from Xiao Chen made it impossible for him to resist at all.

He desperately realized how terrifying the strength of this seemingly young man in front of him was. At this moment, he felt that he was as small as an ant in front of Xiao Chen and could be easily crushed at any time.

Xiao Chen stopped and the cold voice sounded again: "Call quickly." The tone was so flat as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but to the bald man, it was like the sound of nature.

The bald man was as if he had been pardoned. He had been trembling with fear and had not dared to reach out for his cell phone to make a call. He was afraid that if he made the slightest unnecessary movement, Xiao Chen would slap him hard again.

Maybe, the face will be swollen and the phone will be blown away like the previous object.

At this moment, the bald man quickly raised his hand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket with trembling hands, and tapped the screen with his fingers in panic. He finally made a call quickly.

As soon as the call was connected, he immediately cried out in a sobbing voice: "Miss Zhao, save me, my leg was broken by a kid... The situation here is too terrible, if you don't come, I might lose my life..."

After the bald man finished the call, his shoulders, which had been drooping a little, suddenly straightened up. He stretched his neck upwards and held his head high. He looked so proud, as if he was not the one who was beaten to a pulp by Xiao Chen.

He put his hands on his hips, pouted his lips, and suddenly became arrogant again, and his tone sounded as if he had already won the victory.

"Just wait obediently!" The bald man glared at Xiao Chen fiercely, spitting as he shouted, "Miss Zhao will be here soon, and you will be in trouble then, just wait to die!"

When Xiao Chen heard the bald man's threat, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, revealing a faint, calm smile. He didn't even bother to look at the bald man again, as if he didn't take his harsh words to heart at all.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Jiao Yun, who looked a little panicked not far away.

Xiao Chen crossed his arms in front of his chest, his eyes calm but with a bit of scrutiny, and said nonchalantly: "Your friend, it seems that his fighting ability is not very good. He just fought with me and was defeated in an instant, as if he hadn't eaten. I'm a little curious, have you thought about how to end this matter today?"

After hearing what Xiao Chen said, Jiao Yun's face, which had been pretending to be calm, suddenly became a little uneasy. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, shining slightly under the light, but he still pretended to be calm.

He deliberately raised his voice, with a sneer on his face, trying to use this bluff to cover up his inner uneasiness:
"Now you should think carefully about how to end the situation! Do you think you can solve everything just by fighting? Miss Zhao is nearby today. If she wants to deal with you, it will be a piece of cake.

Don't think you are great just because you have some martial arts skills. No matter how good you are at fighting, can you beat the power of the Zhao family? I tell you, even if you say you know someone like Cheng Tianan, Miss Zhao can totally ignore him!"

Xiao Chen still maintained that nonchalant smile, his eyes revealing full confidence. He said leisurely: "Maybe when Miss Zhao sees me, she will give me face?" When Jiao Yun heard this, he was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.

He looked Xiao Chen up and down with disdain, his face full of contempt, and sneered, "Don't you see who you are? You are just a small doctor in a shabby clinic. Will Miss Zhao give you face? You are too naive. You are simply dreaming!"

Xiao Chen sighed helplessly, with a teasing look in his eyes, and said slowly: "You may not believe it if I tell you, but I just had dinner with Miss Zhao, and she took the initiative to treat me."

Jiao Yun's face was gloomy, like a dark cloud surging with undercurrents. He pursed his lips tightly, the blue veins on his forehead bulged like earthworms, and his hands were unconsciously clenched into fists, with his knuckles turning white.

Not far from him, a bald man was kneeling on the ground. His bald head shone coldly in the dim light. His face was full of fear, his eyes were full of panic and pleading, and his body was trembling like a lamb to be slaughtered.

At this moment, Jiao Yun and the bald man kneeling on the ground opened their eyes wide at the same time. Their eyes were as big as copper bells, and their eyeballs almost burst out of their eye sockets. Every line on their faces was filled with disbelief, as if they had witnessed the most absurd and incredible thing in the world with their own eyes.

"Impossible!" Jiao Yun's voice was like the roar of a trapped beast, with a bit of shock, anger and rage.

His body trembled violently as if he was electrocuted, as if his tail was stepped on, and he blurted out in a state of near-out-of-control, his voice so sharp that it cut through the tense atmosphere in the room, "If you really have this ability, why do you need to be a doctor in a crappy clinic?"

As he spoke, spit flew everywhere, and the contempt and disdain on his face grew deeper, as if being a doctor in a clinic was the most humble and incompetent symbol in the world.

Facing Jiao Yun's doubts and ridicule, Xiao Chen remained calm, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, outlining a confident and somewhat playful smile. He casually put his hands in his trouser pockets, his posture was upright, and his eyes revealed a kind of insightful wisdom, like a hunter sitting firmly on a fishing platform.

Xiao Chen shook his head gently, and said with a smile in a slow and unhurried tone: "Who says that people with ability can't be doctors? Do you know what it means to experience life?" The tone was as if he was patiently explaining the most basic principles to an ignorant child.

After hearing what Xiao Chen said, Jiao Yun's face instantly became extremely ugly, as if a huge rock was blocking his chest, making him feel suffocated and uncomfortable.

He gritted his teeth, making a clattering sound, and puffed out his cheeks, looking like an irritated bull.

"Go ahead and brag, I don't believe it!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with deep anger and stubbornness, as if Xiao Chen's words were the biggest provocation to his dignity.

Xiao Chen still maintained that calm smile, with a barely perceptible sharpness flashing in his eyes.

He folded his hands in front of his chest, leaned forward slightly, as if looking down at a tiny ant, and said with a smile: "If I really was bragging, wouldn't I just run away now? Wait for Miss Zhao to catch me and punish me? Well, I see you are really tired of standing, you should kneel down too!" (End of this chapter)