Mad Dragon gets out of prison and marries a beautiful CEO.

An hour later.

A red Ferrari drove into the villa estate. The scenery was beautiful, and the villas were scattered in a pleasing manner, giving one the feeling of accidentally wandering into a paradise.

On the way back, Mu Ningshuang had already discussed with Chen Li how to play the role of a live-in son-in-law.

Even if Chen Li's background is found out tomorrow after the old man makes his will, it won't change the fact that Mu Ningshuang is legally inheriting the estate.

The car stopped in front of the villa of the helmsman, Mu Dingshan.

The bodyguard opened the car door and bowed to greet him.

Chen Li got out of the car and, imitating the gentlemanly protagonist in the movie, elegantly adjusted his bow tie, paying close attention to the details.

"Monica, the villa where my grandfather lives has a lot of the early design style of the international art master Glenn Diaz. He must have had a great understanding and love for life and art."

Chen Li looked at the villa as if he were appreciating art.

Words are obstacles, and clothes are thorns.

Chen Li exuded an elegant and noble aura, which not only stunned the bodyguards and Mu Ningshuang who came to greet him, but also captivated him himself.

Monica is the name she uses abroad, and the art and design master he mentioned is...

Oh.

On the way, he flipped through magazines, putting what he had learned into practice.

"My grandfather loves making friends. He can chat with all sorts of people, from the powerful to the common folk. We'll have to ask him who designed this villa."

Mu Ningshuang agreed with him, walked around the front of the car, and linked arms with his as they went inside.

A middle-aged woman with a graceful and dignified figure, dressed in a light blue cheongsam, walked out.

"Oh, my dutiful niece is back! And whose son is this?"

She is Mu Ningshuang's aunt, Liu Lanzhi, who came out to block the road after receiving a tip from the bodyguard.

She probably felt that with the old man dead, her husband, as the only first in line to inherit the family, could wield power alone, and that the young lady, who had lost the old man's protection, was insignificant. Her words became sarcastic and unpleasant.

"He is my boyfriend Charlie. We met while studying abroad. I brought him home to visit my grandfather."

Mu Ningshuang explained.

Charlie, a homonym for Chen Li.

To counter the servile mentality of worshipping foreign things, they deliberately gave him this name to create a certain status.

Chen Li was very polite and nodded in greeting.

Li Lanzhi was quite perceptive; she couldn't find any flaws in Chen Li's clothes and speech, and even thought he was more outstanding than her own纨绔 (playboy) son, which made her feel a little jealous.

My niece is already hard to deal with, let alone letting a wolf into the house. Wouldn't that be even worse?

"Mr. Charlie, where are you from? I've never heard Ning Shuang mention you before?"

Li Lanzhi wore a forced smile as she investigated his identity in order to prescribe the right medicine.

"My grandfather settled abroad in his early years. After three generations of accumulation, he achieved some success. However, due to family secrets, I cannot say more. Originally, my family had arranged a marriage for me, but Ning Shuang and I fell in love at first sight. It was only after much persuasion that I was able to finally announce our relationship."

Chen Li answered fluently, his answers entirely improvised.

"So this time when you come..."

Li Lanzhi felt vaguely uneasy.

"I've come to propose marriage, to give Monica a stable future."

Chen Li said firmly.

Li Lanzhi flatly refused:

"No, the Li family, a powerful family in Yuncheng, proposed a marriage alliance to the Mu family. This was approved by the old man, and the Mu family cannot do something that goes against their word."

Mu Ningshuang angrily said:

"When did my grandfather give his approval? You made this decision on your own!"

Li Lanzhi smiled arrogantly:

"Watch your tone when you talk to your aunt, don't be disrespectful!"

"Your grandfather is seriously ill, and his consciousness is sometimes clear and sometimes confused. As an elder, your second uncle naturally has the responsibility to arrange your life's most important event."

"If I tell you to marry Li Yan, you have to marry him!"

Chen Li noticed that Mu Ningshuang was trembling with anger, clearly helpless in the face of the current situation, so he confidently replied:

"She cannot marry Li Yan."

Li Lanzhi gave a cold snort:

"This is a family matter for the Mu family, and I'm afraid Mr. Charlie has no right to interfere."

Chen Li shook his index finger and said:

"No, she's carrying my child, and no one but herself has the right to interfere!"

Li Lanzhi seemed to be frozen in place, held in place for three seconds, her face turning red and white with anger.

Over the years, the old man has favored his eldest son's family, especially his granddaughter Mu Ningshuang, who always grants his requests. He even entrusted the management of the family group to Mu Ningshuang, and everyone had to act according to her wishes.

After enduring countless hardships, Mu Ningshuang's parents passed away unexpectedly, and her grandfather became bedridden, giving her family a chance to rise in status.

He had already planned to force Mu Ningshuang to marry her nephew Li Yan, a playboy who would pin her down, humiliate and toy with her, and strip her of her family inheritance rights before he could feel satisfied.

A surprise attack from the start, trying to ruin the plan?

wishful thinking!

Since the old man was barely clinging to life, Li Lanzhi decided to stop pretending and coldly snorted:

"Mu Ningshuang, you are shameless and have disgraced the family. The Mu family will not approve of your marriage, and you no longer have any right to inherit!"

"As for this Mr. Charlie, whether he is a descendant of a mysterious family with pure blood or a conman who specializes in swindling money and women, your aunt will have to do the legwork for you."

"Someone come here!"

Two bodyguards stepped forward at the same time, blocking Chen Li's path from the front and back.

"What are you doing? Get out of the way!"

Mu Ningshuang coldly rebuked him.

Li Lanzhi crossed her arms and said smugly:

"They are people I brought from my parents' home, so don't waste your breath arguing with them."

"How could a young master from a prominent family not be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, literature, and military strategy?"

"Give him two choices: beat them, or crawl away."

Mu Ningshuang had seen Chen Li make a move, kicking the triangular-eyed man several meters away, but that man was just a novice who had practiced martial arts for a few years and couldn't even be considered a low-level martial artist.

The two bodyguards blocking their way were top-tier martial artists in the Body Tempering Realm, one in a hundred, considered among the best of the family's bodyguards, with bodies harder than stone.

The two of them working together could easily cripple Chen Li.

She angrily denounced the injustice:

"You've gone too far!"

Li Lanzhi sneered:

"I'm in charge of this family now. So what if I bully you too much? You deserve it because your parents died young!"

Chen Li sighed:

"I thought life was so comfortable for a rich girl, but I never imagined you were living such a miserable life."

"Since we can't get in or leave, let's fight."

"Come on, is it a one-on-one fight, or will you all come at me together?"

Mu Ningshuang didn't want to be a burden to him, and scolded him:

"Shut up, stop showing off!"

Chen Li insisted:

"I can do it!"

Mu Ningshuang pointed at him, a silent warning: if you want money, you have to listen to her.

Chen Li shrugged and spread his hands, indicating his helplessness.

"Walk!"

Mu Ningshuang pulled him away decisively, fearing that he would be beaten to death by his vicious aunt.

Li Lanzhi became even more audacious and bold, issuing the following orders:

"Cripple him!"