Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Su Yujie was sitting next to her sister, holding out a tissue and saying comforting words.    

It was as if their identities had been transferred over.    

"Don't worry, brother-in-law is lucky. How could something happen so easily?"    

"Besides. "And with Brother Ye and the others following him, it would be difficult for him to get into trouble even if he wanted to."    

"Don't think so much."    

Su Yujie patted her sister's back and comforted her.    

As she spoke, she became more and more certain in her heart. Her sister liked brother-in-law, but she was too embarrassed to admit it.    

"I'm fine."    

Su Bingqing lowered her head and only waved her hand after a long while.    

She did not know what had happened to her just now. It was as if a pair of invisible hands had pressed down on her heart and made her unable to breathe.    

As for searching for Mo Nan, it was purely because she had gotten used to it. When she encountered trouble, she subconsciously wanted to see that infuriating smiling face.    

It seemed that as long as she saw it, she would feel at ease.    

"I'm really fine."    

Su Bingqing forced a smile at her younger sister, but as she spoke, the corners of her eyes unconsciously gathered together again. She could not stop it.    

"I am. There is sand in my eyes. Strange, what is wrong with me..."    

-    

"Drink."    

Mo Nan gasped for breath. His lungs felt like they were being torn apart.    

However, the intense breathing did not help his limbs, even if he had recovered a little bit of strength.    

Clang.    

The sound of metal colliding rang out once more.    

His arm fell down uncontrollably, and the Eighteen Slashes in his hand instantly fell to the ground.    

He did his best.    

He really did his best.    

The entire rear of Anska Manor was practically guarded by him alone.    

In the end, even the group of juniors from the Ferghel family waiting outside picked up their weapons and went up the stage personally.    

It was hard to imagine that a group of young masters and young ladies who lived comfortably would dare to hang their heads on their waists like mercenaries and risk their lives.    

Just like old Anska had said.    

Ferghel.    

The descendant of a famous Scandinavian pirate.    

Their family business had been forcefully established with just one blade and one sword. This barbaric character that was carved into their bones could never be erased.    

But so what?    

old rascal, who was almost unable to open his eyes, looked at the half circle of light that had risen in the sky. He sneered at the man in front of him. He had an indescribable arrogance.    

No matter how powerful the bloodline was, it still fell into his hands.    

The man seemed to have sensed Mo Nan's mocking gaze. With a gloomy expression, he raised the long blade in his hand and put it down again. He did not attack again.    

It was meaningless.    

The man in front of him was covered in wounds all over his body. He had lost too much blood.    

He was relying on his willpower to hold on. As long as he relaxed later, it would be very difficult for him to open his eyes again.    

Moreover, the man heard a woman's voice coming from a communication device on the ground.    

"Idol, the current head of Ferghel has arrived at the manor's entrance. The attack in front of the manor has just been stopped."    

"From what I heard from the few old men, they seem to be planning to immediately bring Rui Ji'er back and immediately announce to the outside world that Rui Ji'er will become the new family head of Ferghel family."    

"There's no other way. The situation has already exceeded their control. Old Anska almost beat her up just now."    

Jessica's surprised voice was mixed with fatigue, but he still pretended to joke casually.    

Suddenly, she realized she did not hear Mo Nan's answer. She could not help but raise her voice and shout again.    

"Idol!"    

... "    

No one responded.    

"Let's go."    

Knowing that Rui Ji'er had already left the Anska family, the young man from the Ferghel family threw down the long blade in his hand. Finally, he looked at the fallen figure with sympathy and turned around to leave.    

He never thought that his actions would incite such a strong attitude from the older generation.    

However, it didn't matter. Even if Rui Ji'er successfully ascended the throne, he was still the most powerful member of the Ferghel family.    

As for the person who fell...    

"Is it worth fighting so hard?"    

The man returned Mo Nan's mocking expression.    

-    

"Hehe."    

In a daze, Mo Nan seemed to see a mother and daughter bow to him.    

He immediately cracked his dry lips and smiled in satisfaction.    

After that, he closed his eyes.    

- -    

December 23rd.    

Little New Year's Eve.    

In the villa of the Su family, Su Bingqing held her chin with one hand while cooking chicken soup at the same time.    

No one knew what she was thinking.    

Upstairs, Su Yujie, who was dressed in new clothes, ran to the living room and muttered,    

"I knew all men were unreliable."    

"What brother-in-law or not, they are all the same!"    

"We agreed that we would take a tour around the house a year ago. Now, we can't even see a ghost..."    

She went downstairs and complained to her sister.    

"What our home? This is your home. Even if it is in the future..."    

Su Bingqing's face suddenly turned red as she spoke. She then looked sideways at Su Yujie and continued, "That is only my home. What does it have to do with you?"    

"Wow."    

Su Yujie's eyes widened when she heard that. She pretended to be shocked and covered her mouth as she felt wronged.    

"You're starting to dislike me even though we haven't split up yet?"    

"I finally understand. I'm just a burden. Okay, you can let me fend for myself."    

"You know how to talk."    

Su Bingqing could not find any words to say. She could only shake her head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.    

As she spoke, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.    

Originally, she thought that this year's New Year family would have a different feeling. She did not expect that in the end, it would still be her and her sister accompanying each other.    

Ding.    

The doorbell of the villa suddenly rang.    

"Stand there, I'll open the door."    

Su Bingqing almost flew from the kitchen to the living room. Her speed stunned Su Yujie who was stealing food.    

When did big sister run so fast?    

She was full of suspicion.    

Then, the door opened.    

A dozen young men suddenly rushed in from outside. They scattered in all directions, filling the Su family's living room in an instant.    

Su Bingqing, who was standing at the door, was stunned.    

She then looked towards Su Yujie and threw a questioning look, which meant:    

"Your classmate?"    

Su Yujie received the signal from afar and shook her head.    

She walked in front of one of the young men and snatched the remote control from him. She said aggressively,    

"No manners. At least greet the master when you come to someone else's house. Go, my sister is there!"    

"By the way, what are you guys doing here?"    

"Hehe."    

Woo Yue, who had been reprimanded by Su Yujie, scratched his head in embarrassment. He then pulled Tang Yu, who was pretending to be fine, over and said helplessly,    

"Don't ask me. It was all his idea."    

"Me?"    

Tang Yu, who had half a cake in his mouth, blinked when he heard that.    

He clearly remembered that it was someone who had called the big guy outside in the afternoon. He had asked everyone to come to the Su family tonight to be lively, and he had to pretend to be more familiar with them.    

Why did the incident in the afternoon become his idea as soon as he entered the room?