Domineering Son-In-Law

One must know that the number of people who died in this kind of war every day was no less than one million.    

If it was like a major type of war, the number of deaths that day exceeded five million.    

According to Nether's statistics, just the number of deaths in the Golden Triangle alone exceeded four hundred thousand.    

A mere thousand or even ten thousand people was a drop in the bucket.    

Lin Faang reached out and hugged Wang Ziyan in his arms. He comforted her in a soft voice. "Alright! You don't need to think too much. You just need to be responsible for living a good life. I'll take care of the rest."    

Lin Faang put his hand on Wang Ziyan's neck and squeezed it gently, making her fall into a deep sleep. She suddenly knew so many things, and her brain had more or less operated before. Now she needed him to stop for a while and take a good rest.    

Lin Faang carried Wang Ziyan into the room and placed her on the bed.    

Looking at his distressed expression, he could not help feeling his heart ache. His originally peaceful life had been broken just like that. He deserved to die!    

Lin Faang took Wang Ziyan's phone and found the phone list.    

Wang Ziyan was not very vigilant and did not have the habit of deleting the phone records.    

Of course, even if she had this habit, it was useless. With Lin Faang's hacking skills, it would not take long for all the records to be restored.    

Lin Faang looked at the first phone call record. It was called not long ago. Obviously, it was this phone call.    

Lin Faang clicked on the number and dialed it.    

"Ding... Ding..."    

The phone was picked up on the third ring. There was no code or anything. It was simple.    

"Zhu Rong! Dark Fire! You did well! "I tried my best, otherwise, she would have come into contact with something at this level. You guys, on the other hand, directly dragged her in. Looks like you guys aren't planning to live this year well. "    

When the person on the other side of the phone heard that it was not Wang Ziyan's voice, he fell into a short silence. But very quickly, a cold voice filled with killing intent came over.    

"I was wondering who it was. So it was the great emperor of the Netherworld. I advise you to mind your own business. Our Zhu Rong Family's foundation is not something that outsiders like you can compare with."    

"Our foundation! Hehe!" Lin Faang sneered and said, "What you are talking about is nothing more than a half-dead old man. If you are a Soul Formation expert, I will be polite to you. But a few half-dead Soul Formation experts are nothing."    

"Don't talk too much. Master Profound Emperor, if you have the ability, don't waste your breath here. We will fight with our swords and spears."    

"Don't worry, I won't let you wait too long."    

Lin Faang hung up the phone.    

A cold killing intent spread across the entire space, and the temperature dropped by several degrees.    

"F * ck, F * ck, Zhi, De."    

Four words were uttered. The dead figure appeared in front of Lin Faang. It was just the way they looked at Lin Faang. There was a hint of discomfort and strangeness in their eyes.    

"Lord Martial Emperor, you are another consciousness of Lord Profound Emperor. Under normal circumstances, you don't have the right to command us, especially when the mission will expose our identities. " Let's not do anything. Therefore, we can't help you in dealing with Zhu Rong. " Zhi said.    

Lin Faang glanced at Zhi. Of course, he knew about this. The four of them had been trained not only to devour gods, but also to prevent themselves from doing anything that would harm the Netherworld.    

"Don't worry. I'm not asking you to kill people. I want you to protect Ziyan."    

The four of them looked at each other. They only knew how to kill people. This was the first time they had asked them to protect someone. To be honest, it would be better to let a bodyguard.    

"I'm sorry, my lord. We can't do this order of yours." Zhi shook his head and said, "But I can provide you with a plan."    

"Tell me!" Lin Faang naturally knew that the four of them were not suitable for protection. They were shadows, only suitable for killing.    

"The Imperial Warrior of the Six Arts of Three Lives, Lin Xiaoyue."    

Lin Faang frowned slightly. Lin Xiaoyue was not the Nether Intelligence Network, but ever since the entire intelligence network was perfected, she either traveled or went shopping every day. There were very few scenes of her appearing.    

It could be said that she was the most relaxed person in the entire Netherworld.    

It was just that Lin Xiaoyue did not like Wang Ziyan very much, or even to the extent of disgust.    

Asking her to protect Wang Ziyan, to be honest, Lin Faang was not at ease. He was afraid that if the enemy did not kill Wang Ziyan, Lin Xiaoyue would kill Wang Ziyan first.    

"Actually, Sir, you can rest assured that Lin Xiaoyue might make things difficult for Wang Ziyan, but she will definitely not receive any external harm. You can rest assured about this."    

Lin Faang nodded. That was true. No matter what, Lin Xiaoyue had never disappointed him. Even he had received a lot of care from Lin Xiaoyue. It could be said that in the netherworld, Lin Xiaoyue did not discriminate against Lin Faang.    

"I understand. All of you can leave now."    

"Yes!"    

With that, the four of them disappeared.    

Lin Faang took out his phone, found Lin Xiaoyue's phone, and dialed.    

"Ding..."    

The phone just rang, and the other side immediately picked it up.    

"Hello! Boss, why are you looking for me?"    

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Faang showed a gentle smile to Wang Ziyan for the first time.    

"It's me!"    

"It's Xiao Wuwu! When did he run out? Is there anything wrong with calling your sister?"    

Listen to me! Lin Faang smiled helplessly. He had no way of resisting this nickname.    

According to Lin Xiaoyue, although he was Lin Faang's consciousness and had his original body's memories, he had to calculate the time of his birth. He's just a little brother, Also, because he was called the Martial Emperor, he gave him the title of 'Little Wu' and claimed to be his sister. Since Lin Faang couldn't win against her, he had no choice but to accept her.    

"There's something that I need your help with."    

"Sure! Call me big sister and I'll help you. Of course, the precondition is that you can't harm boss."    

"Don't worry, big sister. I remember our agreement." Lin Faang said helplessly.    

"Okay. Tell me what it is."    

"I hope you can help me protect someone."    

On the other side of the phone, there was a short silence.    

"Wang Ziyan?"    

"Yes, she is."    

"Okay! I'll be there tonight!"    

Lin Faang was slightly stunned. He did not expect Lin Xiaoyue to agree so quickly. All the words he had prepared in his heart were wasted in an instant.    

"What? Do you think I won't help?"    

"Mmm!" Lin Faang answered honestly.    

"Humph!" Lin Xiaoyue snorted and said, "Don't worry, I'm not so kind as to protect her. I want her to know how lowly she is. She is not worthy of the boss. I want her to abdicate and leave the world of the boss."    

Lin Faang bitterly smiled, expressing his helplessness. Indeed, this matched Lin Xiaoyue's temper.    

However, it was not easy to separate the two of them. The main reason was because of him and his true self. They could not let go of the love in their hearts.    

Lin Faang had fallen into the lowest point of his life many times because of this love. This love had been deeply engraved in his bones. It was very difficult for him to leave Wang Ziyan's side. It was very difficult!    

"Enough! I'll be there at night. I'm hanging up!"    

Lin Xiaoyue hung up the phone without waiting for Lin Faang's reply.    

Lin Faang smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly. Lin Xiaoyue's anxious look was exactly the same as before.    

Get up! Lin Faang started to pack up half of Wang Ziyan's New Year goods.    

He put the sweet fruits, candy, melon seeds, and other things on the table.    

Then, he distributed the things that he wanted to give to others during the New Year. The least of them were red packets.    

He didn't pack much. A red packet was only 22 dollars. It wasn't much. This was just a token of appreciation.    

Furthermore, Wang Ziyan did not lack money when she knew people. Even if she lacked money, she still lacked money. A red packet was mainly a token of appreciation.    

After finishing everything, it was already dark.    

Wang Ziyan also woke up, but the thing in her brain was still hard to accept, so she was not in a hurry to go downstairs. Instead, she hid in her room and hugged her legs. No one knew what she was thinking.    

"Dong Dong!"    

Outside the door, Lin Faang reached out and knocked on the door.    

"Ziyan, come out and eat."    

"Ziyan!"    

Lin Faang called several times but Wang Ziyan did not respond to him.