The Strongest Son-in-Law in History
Chapter 1

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This is a world that judges by appearances; if you are ugly and lack money, you don't even have the right to reproduce.

And if you are exceptionally ugly, even having money won't win you a girl.

Young Master Shen was a man so ugly that he didn't even possess that basic right to reproduce!

Of course, Young Master Shen's ugliness was not innate!

He was once super, super handsome, and he was even studying at the best medical university in the country. From elementary school on, girls had harbored crushes on him and pursued him fanatically.

However, a terrible accident occurred during his freshman year.

While he was conducting an experiment, a bottle exploded, and high-concentration sulfuric acid sprayed across his face and half his chest.

His peerlessly handsome face was ruined. He transformed from an angel into a devil, so ugly that people dared not look a second time—uglier even than Quasimodo from The Hunchback of Notre-Dame. It was a face that could almost give people nightmares.

Young Master Shen went from being loved by everyone to being feared by everyone; almost no girl dared to let her gaze linger on his face for more than two seconds.

Since Young Master Shen had lost his handsome appearance, he chose to become a noble soul.

After graduating with his master's degree, he didn't continue on to a doctorate, nor did he choose to stay at the university's affiliated hospital; instead, he went to the most arduous border regions.

He spent ten years supporting the frontier, saving countless lives and earning numerous honors, yet still, no woman loved him.

He felt that what he had done wasn't enough, not yet radiant enough.

Thus, he decided to make himself even more noble, noble enough to make people forget his ugly, terrifying face. He chose to go to the even more dangerous and grueling Africa, to a war-torn country, staying every day in a tent hospital that didn't even have an operating room.

In that war-torn African nation, he stayed for a full ten years.

He earned even more honors, including those awarded by the United Nations. Every day he treated the sick and saved the dying, and every day he performed surgeries.

He became famous both at home and abroad, a figurehead of a man, becoming synonymous with struggle, sacrifice, and devotion.

His ugly face appeared in many newspapers and magazines, and many women admired him, but still, not a single woman loved him. At over forty years old, he remained all alone.

When his parents passed away, he became even more lonely.

He continued to work over a dozen hours every day; saving the dying and healing the wounded had become a reflex.

At this moment, Young Master Shen had been performing surgeries for 27 consecutive hours, acting like a robot.

It had been twenty-some years.

Every day he saved the dying and healed the wounded, every day he devoted himself desperately, almost never resting, as if he were an iron man.

The number of surgeries he had performed and the number of lives he had saved over these twenty-some years were beyond counting.

Yet, the facts proved that being noble alone could not win a woman's favor. Even the heroine in The Hunchback of Notre-Dame merely didn't despise Quasimodo, willing only to let him watch her from the sidelines.

Young Master Shen meticulously performed a leg-suturing surgery for a refugee, without the slightest bit of slack or roughness, even though he was exhausted to the extreme.

"Whoosh..."

A whistling sound came from far to near, accompanied by the trembling of the air.

Young Master Shen knew clearly what this sound was, and it was flying straight toward his head, but he felt not a shred of fear or desire to dodge; instead, his heart felt a sense of relief and liberation.

Because in this life, he was simply too tired and lonely.

So tired. But it's truly a regret to die without ever having slept with a woman!

If life could start over, I promise I would live the most comfortable and leisurely life—being waited on hand and foot, never to toil like this again.

If Heaven could return a handsome face to me, I promise I would use it to hook the most beautiful women!

Young Master Shen made a solemn vow in his heart.

In an instant, his body was shattered into pieces, and the X-ray machine and laptop beside him were also blown to smithereens.

Then, a vortex of light and shadow seemed to appear in the air, pulling everything into it.

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