My Ares Son-in-Law

Back then, Xiao Chen was invincible on the battlefield, making outstanding contributions to the country. His name is like a banner, inspiring countless people of the Dragon Kingdom to fight for him.

Xiao Chen also has a wife, Jiang Meng, who is also a shrewd and capable woman.

With her wisdom and courage, she has carved out a niche for herself in the business world, building a fairly successful Xinmeng Group and gaining a certain status and influence in the business community.

But who is Zhou Fenfang?

She was born into the Zhou family, a family backed by a powerful martial arts clan.

In the eyes of the Zhou family, ordinary power and wealth are not worth mentioning at all; what they pursue is a higher level of martial arts and family glory.

Therefore, they didn't take the so-called God of War King seriously, let alone Xiao Chen, the God of War of the Dragon Kingdom before the Age of Martial Arts.

In their minds, that is a thing of the past, a shooting star in the long river of history. Although it once shone brightly, it has long since lost its former glory.

However… Zhou Fenfang’s thoughts raced as she carefully examined the various descriptions of this mysterious man before her.

Judging by his age, this young man is most likely not Xiao Chen, the God of War of the Dragon Kingdom. After all, Xiao Chen has been famous for a long time and should be quite old, while this man is so young that he might be the son of that God of War of the Dragon Kingdom.

Like father, like son; perhaps he inherited some of his father's traits and ambitions.

His sudden appearance this time is most likely an attempt to re-establish his father's authority.

In this era of martial arts, the struggle for power and status has become increasingly fierce. Perhaps he saw his father's past glory and longed to restore the family's prestige.

It seems this young man somehow learned of Zhou Keying's identity. As the daughter of the Zhou family, Zhou Keying is of noble status and has a powerful family background.

This kid then fantasized about using the Zhou family's immense power to accomplish his ambition.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fenfang couldn't help but reveal a disdainful smile. This idea was utterly ridiculous!

Utterly absurd!

What kind of family is the Zhou family? How could a nobody like him be used so easily?
He doesn't even know his own limitations; he's really overestimating himself!
"Hmph! What a disgusting scheme!" Zhou Fenfang snorted angrily, her voice sounding as if it were forced out from between her teeth, filled with undisguised disgust and contempt.

Each word was like a poisoned blade, slicing through the silent room with a sharp sound.

She had been sitting gracefully on the soft leather sofa, but suddenly stood up, her movements as swift as an enraged cheetah.

The gorgeous brocade cheongsam swayed slightly with her movements, making a rustling sound, as if it too was trembling with her anger.

She strode to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, her steps steady and powerful, each one like a blow to the heart of her enemy.

Outside the window, the ancient city's dazzling night view unfolds.

The colorful lights intertwined, illuminating the ancient buildings in a dreamlike way.

The streets were bustling with traffic and pedestrians, a scene of prosperity and liveliness.

However, Zhou Fenfang remained oblivious to the beautiful scenery. Her gaze was cold and sharp, as if it could pierce through the layers of night and reach the source of her anger. She tilted her head slightly, a chillingly sarcastic smile curling at the corner of her lips, a smile as cold as the winter wind, sending shivers down one's spine.

"A good-for-nothing who doesn't even know his own father's mortality dares to spout nonsense in front of me?" Her voice wasn't loud, but it was full of authority and power, as if it could freeze the air.

"What are you saying that makes my Zhou family unapproachable?"

Hmph, ignorance is bliss!
He doesn't even know his own worth; he's nothing but a stray dog, abandoned and homeless, yet he dares to dream of clinging to the towering tree of my Zhou family. It's utterly delusional!

Her hands were clenched into fists, her knuckles turned white from the force, and her nails almost dug into her palms.

"My Zhou family has stood in this ancient city for many years, weathering storms and remaining standing. What is it that we rely on?"
It's about strength and foundation!
How dare a mere brat provoke him? A fierce glint flashed in her eyes. "I'll open my eyes and see how much trouble you, a stray dog, can cause in just six months!"
I want to see how you'll be battered and bruised by this cruel reality, and finally kneel before me begging for mercy!

As she spoke, she suddenly flicked her sleeve, the wide cuff drawing a sharp arc in the air, as if to fling away all her anger and disdain.

Then, she turned around, sat back on the sofa, her eyes still cold and resolute, as if she were ready to face any challenge.

……

As evening fell, the afterglow of the setting sun, like a golden veil, gently spilled onto Xiao Chen's luxurious yet elegant villa.

The villa's silhouette, outlined by the afterglow, appeared even more solemn and mysterious, while the surrounding flowers, plants, and trees were tinged with a warm orange-red hue, as if a beautiful painting was slowly unfolding.

Xiao Chen sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, his eyes wandering as he surveyed his surroundings.

For some reason, this was the first time he felt that the normally spacious and comfortable villa seemed a bit cramped.

Although he was currently living with two beautiful women with very different styles, and seeing each other every day should have been a pleasant experience, the villa's limited space inevitably led to many inconveniences in daily life.

In just a few days of getting to know each other, he has already caused quite a few embarrassing situations due to momentary carelessness.

For example, he always forgets to lock the door when he takes a shower.

Several times, just as he took off his coat and was about to step into the warm bathtub to relax his tired body, Zhou Keying would push the door open and walk in.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and a subtle awkwardness filled the air.

Immediately following was a short, sharp exclamation, the sound like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, brief yet exceptionally clear.

Zhou Keying's face instantly turned bright red, like a ripe apple, her eyes filled with shyness and panic. She then hurriedly withdrew, leaving Xiao Chen standing there helplessly.

Objectively speaking, however, the experience of sharing a room with two such beautiful women is not bad.

Yun Yuyan has a hot and sexy figure. Her curvaceous figure is like the most perfect masterpiece of nature. Every time she appears, it is like a blazing flame that ignites the surrounding air.

Moreover, she has a cheerful and enthusiastic personality, always bringing laughter and joy, filling the entire villa with vitality and energy.

Zhou Keying possesses top-tier beauty and a cool, noble temperament, like a snow lotus blooming atop a snow-capped mountain, exuding a cold and aloof beauty that makes one hesitant to approach. (End of Chapter)