My Ares Son-in-Law

Yun Yuyan's body trembled slightly, her eyes were full of fear and worry, but she looked at Xiao Chen firmly, trying to give him some comfort.

Xiao Chen nodded silently. He didn't want to reveal his identity for the time being. Since Zhou Hongyan asked him to squat, then he would squat. He wanted to see how Zhou Hongyan would deal with today's events.

After Xiao Chen squatted down, Yun Yuyan also squatted beside him and said in a low voice: "Cooperate with the investigation first. There is surveillance evidence that you acted in self-defense! We will be fine..."

There was a slight tremor in her voice, but her eyes looked at Xiao Chen firmly, trying to give him some comfort.

Xiao Chen nodded silently, but his eyes were always fixed on Yang Ping and his son, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would never let these two people escape easily.

Zhou Hongyan's originally tense nerves relaxed a little after Xiao Chen finally squatted down.

She let out a long sigh, and her fingers that were tightly gripping the gun loosened slightly. However, the vague sense of oppression from Xiao Chen was like an invisible cold wind that went straight into her back, causing the hair on the back of her neck to stand up slightly.

The oppressive feeling was like a dormant beast. Although it had not bared its fangs, it always exuded a dangerous aura, making her dare not slack off at all.

When her eyes inadvertently swept over Yang Ping who was kneeling on the ground, her pupils suddenly shrank, and her eyes were full of shock and surprise.

This big shot who is influential and powerful in the ancient city's martial arts world is usually surrounded by people wherever he goes and is respected by everyone. His every move shows his majesty and dominance.

But at this moment, he collapsed on the ground like a stray dog, his body trembling, his face full of fear and unwillingness.

The fear was like the despair of a frightened deer facing a wild beast; the unwillingness was like the futile struggle of a person who was about to fall into the abyss.

His expensive custom-made suit was covered in dust and wine stains. The originally straight collar was now crooked and the cuffs were wrinkled, as if they had been casually rubbed by someone.

His carefully groomed hairstyle became messy, with a few strands of hair hanging down in front of his forehead, covering his fear-filled eyes. He had completely lost his former majesty and charm, like a puppet with his soul taken away.

"Xiao Huang, copy all the video footage from the banquet hall and take it away, then go to the hotel to retrieve the list of attendees." Zhou Hongyan quickly recovered from her shock. She knew the importance of this incident and that every detail could be the key to solving the case.

She gave orders in an orderly manner, her voice clear and firm, and every word seemed to carry unquestionable power.

"Captain, what about the remaining people?" the agent next to him asked in confusion, glancing at the people in the banquet hall. Some of them looked terrified, while others looked confused.

"Take them all back to Yama Palace!" Zhou Hongyan's voice was firm and decisive, revealing unquestionable majesty.

There was a sharp gleam in her eyes, as if she could see through everyone's mind.

"Carefully check everyone's identity and background, especially those who are related to the Yang family. This incident is by no means simple, and there may be a bigger conspiracy behind it. We must investigate it thoroughly and not let any suspicious person go."

As night falls, the lights are on.

The ancient city is shrouded in colorful lights, like a dream castle.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Xiao Chen and Yun Yuyan walked out side by side in front of the gate of the Yama Palace in the ancient city.

The incandescent lights in the Yama Hall made people dizzy. The strong light seemed to be able to penetrate the human body, leaving no place to hide.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, mixed with the cold breath of metal instruments, making people feel as if they were in a cold cage.

At this moment, Yun Yuyan couldn't help but take a deep breath of fresh air outside. The fresh air seemed to have a hint of sweetness, instantly dispelling the oppressive atmosphere in the Yama Palace. "It's better outside. I don't want to step into this place again in my life!" She frowned, her face full of disgust, as if the Yama Palace was a place full of bad luck.

"I must take a good bath when I get home to get rid of the bad luck." As she spoke, she rubbed her arms vigorously, as if she wanted to rub off all the bad things that had been contaminated in the Yama Palace.

She rubbed her sore shoulders. The experiences of the day made her feel as if she had been to the gates of hell.

From the initial panic to the subsequent worry, and then to the relief now, her mood was like a roller coaster, ups and downs.

Xiao Chen looked at Yun Yuyan, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

He patted Yun Yuyan's shoulder gently and comforted her, "It's okay, it's all over. This won't happen again."

His voice was low and gentle, like a spring breeze that blew away the haze in Yun Yuyan's heart.

Yun Yuyan raised her head and looked at Xiao Chen's determined eyes, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She nodded and held Xiao Chen's hand tightly, as if she was holding the whole world.

The two walked side by side in the night, their figures gradually disappeared in the distance, leaving only a series of crisp footsteps echoing in the quiet street.

Xiao Chen's brows were tightly furrowed, like two mountains about to collide, and his expression was so solemn that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

Although the father and son of the Yang family were temporarily frustrated in this conflict and were as miserable as dogs that had lost their homes, as long as they were still alive, Yun Yuyan would be like being in the center of an invisible storm and would never have peace.

The Yang family's influence in the ancient city is deeply rooted, like a towering tree. The father and son of the Yang family are the thick branches of the tree. Although they were cut down, the roots were not damaged.

They are narrow-minded and vindictive. They will definitely hide in the dark like poisonous snakes, waiting for the opportunity to launch a crazy revenge on Yun Yuyan.

What's more, the Yang family lost their ancestor this time.

The old ancestor is like a stabilizing force in the Yang family. He is the spiritual pillar and military guarantee of the family.

His death was undoubtedly a devastating disaster for the Yang family, and the family's glory and status were faced with unprecedented challenges.

Everyone in the Yang family will definitely hold Yun Yuyan and Xiao Chen responsible for this, and their subsequent revenge will only be more insane and reckless.

The revenge may be as violent as a storm, or as silent as a ghost in the dark night, but no matter what form it takes, it is enough to make people tremble with fear.

Xiao Chen had no choice but to take ruthless measures to eradicate the problem completely to prevent future troubles.

This was not because he was cruel, but to protect Yun Yuyan and let her live a stable life in this complicated world.

Of course, it is also to solve my own troubles.

With the Yang family's constant harassment, not only Yun Yuyan, but also Sophie and everyone else around him might be in danger.

He doesn't like that!

"It seems that we need to find a time to deal with the Yang family." He whispered to himself, his voice as cold as if it came from the depths of an ice cellar, making people shudder. (End of this chapter)