The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

Lin Xuan walked into the washroom, took a moment to clear his mouth, turned around and stood at the sink. Then he stepped out of the tap, bowed and washed his hands.    

"Lin Xuan, do you truly think a mere trash can defeat my master?" Suddenly, a cold and proud voice came from behind him.    

Reflected in the mirror on the counter, Faang Ke smiled proudly. He waved his phone in his hand and saw a live video.    

When Lin Xuan's gaze touched the screen of the phone, his expression changed. The blood in his chest was boiling and anger was burning.    

Because the screen of the phone in Faang Ke's hand showed that Qin Shishi was tied up in all sorts of ways and her lips were sealed with tape. It looked like a dark room.    

"You're courting death!"    

Lin Xuan clenched his fists tightly as his knuckles emitted a "beep beep" sound of popping soybeans. He grabbed Faang Ke and pressed him against the wall of the washstand.    

The monstrous killing intent, the furious eyes, were like an angry lion, fiercely grabbing Faang Ke's neck.    

Faang Ke was kicked up into the air by Lin Xuan. He hovered on the wall and continuously kicked and struggled, patting Lin Xuan's hand.    

"Forest..." "Lin Xuan, if you want Qin Shishi to die, then do it …"    

"Cough, cough, cough …"    

The reverse scale cannot be touched!    

However, these damn bastards had touched Lin Xuan again and again.    

Qin Shishi was his weak spot!    

When Qin Shishi was hurt, Lin Xuan could no longer control his emotions. He grabbed Jack by the neck and said through his teeth, word for word, "Listen, if one of Shishi's hairs gets hurt, I'll bury your whole family!"    

He grabbed Faang Ke's hand and threw him directly onto the toilet. Faang Ke directly collapsed onto the ground and twitched a few times. He struggled but couldn't get up.    

Lin Xuan walked straight out of the bathroom. His mind was in a mess. Mo Wenqi, you trash, you actually used such a despicable method to win against me!    

He immediately took out his phone and dialed Luo Feng's number.    

"Luo Feng, it's me, Lin Xuan!" After the call, Lin Xuan immediately said, "Qin Shishi, there's an accident. Immediately send your men to find her. It's probably an old cabin or a dock."    

On the other end of the phone, Luo Feng was stunned. He finally reacted and replied without saying anything, "Alright, I'll do it right away!"    

"Lin Xuan, from your tone, it's not good. What happened? You... Are you alright? " He originally wanted to hang up, but from Luo Feng's phone, the tone of Lin Xuan's voice sounded a little off, so he asked again.    

Lin Xuan clenched his fists. However, his mouth was calm as he said, "I'm fine. I must find Shishi as soon as possible. Contact me immediately after I find her!"    

"Sure!"    

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xuan loosened his fist and adjusted his mood before returning to the private room.    

In the large private room, there was complete silence. However, many people were lazily leaning against their chairs.    

"Who do you guys think will win the match between Elder Mo and the backdoor?"    

"That's hard to say. Elder Mo is definitely a master in chess skills. He's just a good-for-nothing son-in-law. I've never heard of him winning any glory in chess!"    

"In a match between experts, it's hard to say who will win unless it's at the very last moment."    

"Shh, shh, shh. That useless trash has returned. It seems like he was really scared out of his wits by Elder Mo just now!"    

"Hahaha, you sure are funny. He really went to the washroom …"    

When they saw Lin Xuan return to the private room, they immediately sat up straight.    

Lin Xuan didn't have the mood to play chess anymore. He sat back down beside the board with a solemn expression and glazed eyes. He was not glaring at Mo Wenqi.    

Mo Wenqi revealed a sinister smile and whispered: "Young man, how is it? I have already warned you not to be too haughty. Now, do you know what I mean? "    

Lin Xuan's cold eyes stared coldly at Mo Wenqi, "Despicable, with such a despicable and shameless method, even if you win, will you be able to win?"    

"What a joke!" Who knows? Who cares? " Mo Wenqi smiled proudly, "Others only saw you, a trash, lose to me in chess. You look like a stray dog, pick your tail and scram."    

Lin Xuan clenched his fist and his teeth made creaking sounds, "Bastard, I'll kill you!"    

"Don't be rash. If something were to happen to me, do you think Qin Shishi would be able to live?" Mo Wenqi smiled sinisterly, "Rather than wasting time here, I might as well finish this game of chess …"    

Lin Xuan loosened his fist and randomly fell. Mo Wenqi effortlessly countered Lin Xuan with lightning speed. With each fall, Lin Xuan was originally in a trap, but Mo Wenqi broke him like a hot knife through butter.    

The sudden change from the situation to Lin Xuan's disadvantage caused Lin Li to frown. He couldn't sit still, he stared at Lin Xuan with a pair of deep eyes as he silently speculated, "What's going on?" How could a steady game of chess be reversed by Mo Wenqi at such a crucial moment?    

The situation on the chess board changed drastically. Naturally, no one paid attention to Lin Xuan's change in expression and started to applaud him.    

"Elder Mo is truly worthy of being an expert of the chess world. Even with such a disadvantage, he was still able to turn the tide and turn the tides. He has truly broadened his horizons."    

"Yeah, according to me, he's clearly that useless son-in-law with inferior skills. How could trash like him be fit to play chess with Elder Mo!"    

"Amazing, it's really amazing! I've never seen such a wonderful game of chess before. Elder Mo is really called Jiang Wei!"    

"Look, that trash has a son-in-law. His face must be dry. Such a good face, yet he lost to Elder Mo!"    

"At the end of the day, I have to say that Elder Mo's chess skills are too high. Normal people, in such a disadvantageous situation, can't be reversed!"    

The battle between the two should have been won by Lin Xuan, but it ended in a crushing defeat for Lin Xuan. When Mo Wenqi finished the last chess piece and won the game, the large private room immediately burst into an uproar.    

"Pa Pa Pa …"    

There was a burst of thunderous applause, congratulating Mo Wenqi one after another, as if he had won the world championship.    

Lin Xuan quickly stood up and glared fiercely at Mo Wenqi with his sword-like sharp eyes. He then turned around and left in a hurry.    

"Trash, your skills are inferior. Scram!"    

"Trash is trash, and you still want to play chess with Elder Mo? It's reasonable that you lost, so don't be unconvinced!"    

"You should feel honored. After receiving Elder Mo's guidance, go back and reflect on it. You should secretly be happy ~"    

"Hahaha, trash, you better obediently scram back home and eat your wife's soft rice. Soft rice is quite fragrant, and with trash like you, you still dare to make a ruckus in front of Elder Mo. You're simply overestimating yourself and making a fool of yourself …"