The Crazy Son-In-Law

“What’s going on?”

At this moment, a voice came from behind the group of people led by the middle-parted young man. They parted to reveal a path, and Kou Moshu and Lin Jiayin walked through.

“Some fool spilled their wine on Xiaoning’s shoes,” said the middle-parted young man.

Zhou Chu’s face changed, not expecting that this group was with Kou Moshu. Anyone who could be with Kou Moshu was definitely a big shot in Harrow, and not someone Zhou Chu could provoke.

“Fan Yang, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and apologize to this lady!” Zhou Chu frowned and gave Fan Yang a look.

“Didn’t you hear what I said earlier? Get over here and lick her shoes clean!” the middle-parted young man said coldly as he swept his gaze over the crowd.

“Is it you? What a small world,” said Lin Jiayin as she noticed Xiao Shun sitting on the edge of the booth. She sneered.

“Do you know him, Lin?” Kou Moshu asked.

“He’s the one who hit me during the day. He seems to be the husband of Starline’s General Manager,” Lin Jiayin whispered, having done a brief investigation on Xiao Shun after leaving Starline.

“What a coincidence. It seems we don’t have to wait until tomorrow to help you take revenge,” Kou Moshu said with a defiant smile.

“Get me the manager of this place, clear the room, and get everyone out of here except for these people!” Kou Moshu ordered.

The other people in the booths had already left in fear. He sat down arrogantly and said, “Now, I’m giving you the chance to call your people. Let’s see if you can find someone who can speak up for you.”

Zhou Chu was rather confused at the moment. The situation seemed to have evolved into a grudge between Kou Moshu and Xiao Shun. Yao Xiaoyu and the other girls were already frightened and at a loss, not knowing what to do. As Zhou Chu had said, Kou Moshu was the head of Harrow’s most notorious four young masters, and they had no one in their network who could speak to him.

A moment later, the bar began to clear out. Zhou Chu panicked and stepped out of the booth with a smile, he said, “Kou, this matter has nothing to do with me. Can you let me go?” Tang Feifei, also terrified, quickly followed with a pleading tone, “Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with us. The lady’s shoes were splashed by Fan Yang. We don’t know anything about what happened between you and that loser. It’s our first time meeting him today, really.”

Kou Moshu glanced at them and said with a sinister smile, “Fine, I’m a reasonable person. It has nothing to do with you two. You can stand aside.” Upon hearing Kou Moshu’s words, Zhou Chu and the others felt as if they were pardoned and couldn’t wait to distance themselves from Xiao Shun and Fan Yang. They obediently walked out of the booth and stood aside.

However, Ouyang Qianqian remained seated, unmoving. “Qianqian, are you crazy? Come on over!” Yao Xiaoyu whispered urgently with furrowed brows. Ouyang Qianqian seemed not to hear her, playing with the glass in her hand and looking at Xiao Shun.

At that moment, Xiao Shun caught her eye, thinking to himself that this girl was interesting. Fan Yang, on the other hand, crawled over like a dog, pleading, “Master Kou, I’ll lick it clean, I’ll lick it clean. As long as you spare me, I’ll do anything.” The red-haired girl picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on his head.

“It’s too late!” Fan Yang let out a miserable scream, and crimson blood immediately flowed down his cheeks. A few young men kicked him a few more times before stopping.

Fan Yang lay on the ground, curled up like a roasted shrimp, his head buried deep between his arms, revealing only the back of his head, shining with blood. Zhou Chu and the others felt a tingling sensation on their scalps. Yao Xiaoyu and the other girls trembled, standing there in panic, their legs shaking.

Kou Moshu looked at Xiao Shun and Ouyang Qianqian, who seemed to disregard him completely, and his anger surged. No one among the younger generation in Oakland had ever dared to belittle him. However, he wanted to appear as dignified as possible in front of Lin Jiayin.

Suppressing his anger, he swept his gaze over the two of them, finally resting on Xiao Shun, and said with a fake smile, “This is unexpected. There’s actually someone who doesn’t know any better and dares to stand with you. Little girl, have you had too much to drink and can’t get up? Do you want me to help you?” A tall, long-faced youth standing nearby said with a lewd smile.

Ouyang Qianqian glanced at him casually. “No need, I’m with Xiao… Mr. Xiao.”

“Qianqian, don’t be foolish. Master Kou is not someone you can offend. Come over here,” Tang Feifei was on the verge of tears.

“You’ve got guts,” the long-faced youth gave her a thumbs up. “So I’ve met a tough girl. Kou, how about I teach her a lesson tonight? I’ll make sure she behaves and never dares to go against you again.” Kou Moshu snorted coldly without giving a definite answer, which was taken as tacit approval.

The long-faced man stepped forward immediately, grabbing Ouyang Qianqian’s hair and yanking her out of her seat. Ouyang Qianqian hadn’t expected him to act so suddenly, and she cried out in pain. “Your friend can’t take a beating and has passed out. He can’t lick Xiaoning’s shoes anymore, so you’ll have to lick something else for him!” The long-faced man laughed obscenely.NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

He held Ouyang Qianqian’s hair with one hand and wrapped his other arm around her slender neck, dragging her out of the booth and toward the restroom. Ouyang Qianqian, petite and delicate, was no match for him, struggling helplessly, “Let me go! Let me go!”

Xiao Shun suddenly sprang up, his body flashing over before he grabbed the arm of the long-faced man that was choking Ouyang Qianqian. The sound of a bone cracking was heard with a “crack.”

The long-faced man’s expression changed abruptly, his facial features contorting as he screamed in agony, “My hand!” He then jumped to the side, clutching his arm and hissing in pain.

Xiao Shun quickly pulled Ouyang Qianqian behind him, his gaze sharply scanning Kou Moshu and the others. “If you want to die, I’ll help you do that today.”

Xiao Shun’s move had been too fast for Kou Moshu to see how it had been done. The latter was startled, his expression changing. “That was quite unexpected. I underestimated you,” said Kou Moshu with a sinister smile.

Xiao Shun was completely infuriated. As the son of Kou Zhengqing, he had seen high-level cultivators before, and what Xiao Shun did just now seemed quite insignificant in his eyes. Naturally, he was not afraid.

Zhou Chu and the others, however, were shocked, especially Yao Xiaoyu. She felt that Xiao Shun now seemed like a completely different person. Where was any sign of his previous weakness? He was clearly an enraged beast, with murderous intent in his eyes and an incredibly fierce aura.