Since ancient times, live-in sons-in-law had either been useless trash or gods.
Of course.
The former made up the majority.
The latter were almost nonexistent.
Tell Luo Rulie that the outrageously handsome man before him was a god? He would never believe it.
If someone had told him Hun Xiu was a god before he knew Hun Xiu was a live-in son-in-law—
But after learning that Hun Xiu was a live-in son-in-law—
Unless Luo Rulie was beaten to death, he would never believe that this live-in son-in-law was a god.
The reason he had mistakenly felt that Hun Xiu was formidable earlier was definitely because that old fellow Tang Kun had been building him up. The more he thought about it, the more certain he became that this was the truth.
That old fellow Tang Kun had been building up Hun Xiu.
Therefore.
Luo Rulie, who believed he had uncovered the truth, looked down on Hun Xiu, the live-in son-in-law, at this moment.
Hun Xiu's gaze fell upon Luo Rulie. Invisibly, Luo Rulie felt a terrifying pressure envelop him.
That terrifying pressure was like a hundred thousand mountains, crushing him until he could barely breathe.
His legs weakened slightly.
In the end.
His legs trembled, and he could not help but kneel.
Bang...
With a bang, Luo Rulie knelt again. It was not that Luo Rulie had not tried to dispel the pressure that suffocated him and forced him to kneel.
But this pressure—
Luo Rulie could not dispel it. He used every trick he had, yet he was still unable to resolve that terrifying pressure.
This pressure was terrifying—frightening.
Luo Rulie's mind buzzed. He could not understand where this pressure had come from. Why was he unable to resist it?
Who was the source of this pressure?
Whose