The City's Strongest Son-in-law-Chapter 826 - 827: Dad, I Want to Kill Someone

Watching Su Changfeng’s figure gradually recede, the people around Mu Yang quickly gathered around.

"Mu Yang, was he just joking or speaking casually?"

"Can he really make the entire China Town in M Country all have the surname Ye?"

"I feel like he’s bragging. Even Ye Qingcheng wouldn’t dare say such things, right?"

Everyone voiced their confusion to Mu Yang, not because they looked down on Su Changfeng but because what he said was too unbelievable, making it hard for them to muster the courage to believe it.

"I don’t know either." Mu Yang shook his head solemnly. No one had the right to make conclusions before the final outcome was known, and he could only keep the intuition he had inside his heart for now. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Outside the race track.

After An Shiwen stopped and stood there, the group of wealthy heirs that came out with him didn’t dare to breathe heavily.

"You useless bunch, at such a crucial moment, each of you was more useless than the next. If it weren’t for you guys kneeling, how could I have lost face alongside you?" An Shiwen yelled angrily.

The group kept their heads lowered, not daring to move.

Under the pressure from Su Changfeng back then, how could they not kneel? No one wanted to end up like An Shiwen’s bodyguard.

Yet even now, they didn’t dare to oppose An Shiwen, as his family’s influence was much greater than theirs.

If An Shiwen targeted them, there was a high chance they would be disowned and expelled when they returned home.

An Shiwen grabbed Chen Tongtian by the collar, clearly intending to take out his anger on him.

"You goddamn piece of trash." Then, An Shiwen kicked Chen Tongtian in the stomach.

Already terrified, Chen Tongtian could only endure An Shiwen’s fists and kicks, collapsing to the ground in pain.

Chen Tongtian was well aware of the extent of his humiliation today. Wetting his pants in public would certainly become a laughingstock, but in that situation, he couldn’t hold it in.

"Brother Wen, let’s deal with that guy together. I refuse to believe that all of us can’t handle Su Changfeng," someone mustered the courage to say to An Shiwen.

An Shiwen snorted coldly, "I don’t want you pathetic losers dragging me down. I’ll deal with Su Changfeng first, and then deal with you lot."

After speaking, An Shiwen turned and left. The wealthy heirs stood there stunned, knowing they’d probably be doomed if An Shiwen came after them after dealing with the situation.

"What should we do? We’re caught between a rock and a hard place, and if our families find out, they’re doomed too."

"What else can we do but take it one step at a time? We didn’t expect Su Changfeng to be this formidable."

"It’s too late to regret it now. Given An Shiwen’s vengeful nature, he’ll certainly go after Su Changfeng, and he’ll come for us too. This is truly dangerous."

Everyone looked uneasy; no one anticipated things would turn out this way.

But now, some people had a risky thought: ally with Su Changfeng and completely oppose An Shiwen. The risks were just too great to resist.

After An Shiwen returned home, he looked visibly upset. It was the first time he’d been humiliated like this, kneeling before Su Changfeng!

Even thinking about it made him restless. He couldn’t let it go without retaliating against Su Changfeng.

"Son, why do you look so upset? Did someone offend you?" A middle-aged man asked as he entered the living room, followed by a young girl who seemed vastly younger.

The middle-aged man was An Shiwen’s father, An Dehua. Since his wife’s passing, young girls frequently surrounded him, all under 25, due to his preference for youthful vigor.

An Shiwen glanced at the girl, different from the ones he’d seen before. But to An Dehua, women were just for fun, not for genuine affection.

"Go have fun outside," An Shiwen told the girl.

The girl left without a word, understanding the situation.

"Dad, I want someone dead." An Shiwen said through gritted teeth.

An Dehua shrugged, "Such a trivial matter, do you need to tell me? Just do it cleanly."

An Dehua seemed unconcerned, as long as An Shiwen left no traces behind.

He had many enemies in the past, who now paved his path to success. Without stepping over them, he wouldn’t have his current status.

Thus, when An Shiwen wanted to kill, An Dehua wouldn’t stop him. Instead, he watched with admiration.

"But that guy is really hard to deal with," An Shiwen admitted. If Su Changfeng were easy to handle, he wouldn’t have bothered mentioning it to An Dehua.

"Aren’t your bodyguards enough?" An Dehua sneered.

"That bodyguard is now ruined by him, seemingly destined to spend his life bedridden," An Shiwen replied.

Upon hearing this, An Dehua instinctively straightened up.