The Crazy Son-In-Law

Of course he knew Song Zhenhai’s position. How could his granddaughter be with those punk? Those kids who ended up in such a place had presumably all come from a miserable family.

But soon, Xiao Shun knew that the young girl was exactly Song Linger.

She was just about to leave that alley when she saw Xiao Shun standing there. She froze for a moment, and a flash of panic crossed her clear eyes as she quickly turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

“Stand there!” Xiao Shun shouted.

However, his shout only caused Song Linger to run faster.

Xiao Shun hooked his lips in a smile. “Can you even run faster than I do?”This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

He immediately sent his spiritual energy through his limbs, and his body was then filled with energy. In a matter of moments, he was behind Song Linger.

“Why are you running?”

Song Linger let out a startled cry. She hadn’t expected Xiao Shun to catch up to her so quickly, and she was startled and could only stop.

She gave him a hard look with her big eyes, “This is my business!”

“Okay, it’s your business. I’ll call your grandfather.”

Xiao Shun was only baffling. He didn’t have that kind of time to stick his nose into her business. She was just curious about such a sudden and drastic change.

Song Linger immediately felt alarmed, “Don’t, don’t tell my grandfather.”

“Then you tell me. What’s happening.” Xiao Shun asked, staring over her snow white shoulder.

Song Linger blushed and hurriedly adjusted her dress to cover her tender white shoulders. She glanced at him in disgust, “I’m cleaning up those cockroaches.”

“?”

“There are a lot of punks like them near our school. The girls who live nearby are their targets.” Song Linger said with a cold face.

Xiao Shun suddenly understood. So, this girl was tired of her luxurious life and came here to be a hero.

He then noticed a bruise on Song Linger’s forehead. Perhaps she got that from the fight just now.

Song Linger noticed Xiao Shun’s gaze and her eyes lit up. She suddenly remembered that this guy was a doctor. She reached out her small snow-white hand and touched the bruise, “Aren’t you a doctor? Can you make it look better? I don’t know how I’m going to explain this to my family.”

Xiao Shun smiled and said, “Of course.”

“Then help me now.” Song Linger said as her long eyelashes fluttered and blinked.

“Why should I help you?”

“You… I…” said Song Linger, unable to find a reason, and murmured.

“Okay, since you’re such a hero, I can help you, but next time you should call the police.” Xiao Shun said.

Song Linger bristled.

Xiao Shun looked around for a moment, “It would look pretty weird to use needles here. Let’s go somewhere else.”

“My car is right outside, so let’s go to the car.” Song Linger nodded.

The two walked out of that alley together. Soon, a sky blue Maserati appeared in their sight. Before they got close to the car, the door had slowly opened. Song Linger jumped in and gestured for Xiao Shun to sit on the passenger seat.

Xiao Shun exclaimed inwardly, ‘It’s just so nice to be rich, but I guess I’m going to be rich soon too’.

He got into his car and took out his needle case.

Song Linger immediately closed her eyes and tilted her head slightly. Xiao Shun took out a silver needle and carefully dropped it on an acupuncture point near her bruise. Such a bruise didn’t require much spiritual energy.

However, the two were actually acting a bit ambiguously and the people passing by couldn’t help but look over. Some of them even stopped to take pictures.

Billionaire girl kissing a poor young man on the street? What a sweet story! Yet the two in the car had no idea what’s going on.

A few moments later.

“Wow, that’s totally unexpected!”

Song Linger took a small mirror, and felt where the bruise was just now. In less than a minute, the bruise was completely gone. And it didn’t hurt anymore.

Xiao Shun smiled faintly, “It’s nothing.”

“Maybe you could teach me something? Then I won’t be afraid of getting hurt when I clean those cockroaches.” Song Linger said.

“Well, that’s not for everyone. We’ll talk about it later.”

“You won’t regret it. I learned pretty fast”

Xiao Shun laughed softly, “It’s not about how fast you learn.”

“What a lame excuse,” Song Linger beamed.

“Alright, if you’re okay I’ll go back.” Xiao Shun ended the conversation. Anyway, having a student was just too much of a hassle and he hadn’t thought about it.

“You did me a favor, maybe you can take these two tickets?”

“What is this?”

“Wedding dress show.” Song Linger said back.

“What could be there in a wedding dress show? Forget it.” A wedding dress show was indeed too boring for someone like Xiao Shun.

“You have a lot of pretty models.”

Xiao Shun fished out his phone and checked the time. Four thirty, still early. He hesitated a little, “Okay, pretty models.”

“Heh, man.”

The engine gave a loud vroom and shot forward like a blue thunder.

As they passed a public toilet, Song Linger stopped and said, “Wait for me here.”

She then carried a paper bag into that public toilet.

A few minutes later, she returned in a black dress and a pair of leather shoes. She had put on a thin layer of makeup and was once again a well mannered rich princess.

Xiao Shun laughed, “So we got a magic show in advance here.”

Song Linger smiled elegantly, “Do I need to prepare a suit for you as well?”

“No need for that…”

The car started again. About ten minutes later, the car pulled up in the underground parking lot at Hamana Tower, a landmark of the city.

The wedding dress show was just starting when the two entered the hall. They quickly found their own seats.

Under the gorgeous lights, those tall models walked across the stage in various wedding dresses and gowns.

The sounds of the shutters never ended from both sides of the stage.

Xiao Shun suddenly smelled a familiar smell. He followed the smell and soon found Yao Cen sitting not far away.

Tulip International was a fashion company, so it was only natural to find her in such a place.

Next to her was a pretty girl with brown curly hair. Xiao Shun knew her too. Her name was Bai Ke, and she and Yao Cen went to the same university. And on the other side of Bai Ke was her fiancé, Hu Xuesong.

“What do you think of that one, dear?” Bai Ke pointed to a model on the stage.

“Not bad, but it should look better on you.” said Hu Xuesong.

“Honey, that’s sweet,” Bai Ke kissed Hu Xue Song on the cheek.

“So, Yao Cen, why didn’t you bring your husband along today?” Hu Xuesong asked.

Yao Cen’s face stiffened at his words.