I just got divorced, and a rich and beautiful woman dragged me to get a marriage certificate.

Lin Qingyin covered her mouth, her eyes wide open, her face filled with shock and disbelief.

She knew Chen Mo was in good health, ridiculously so, having already experienced it firsthand in bed.

But she never knew it could be this good!

One person taking down more than a dozen professional bodyguards? That's outrageous!

Ignoring the bodyguards screaming and groaning on the ground, Chen Mo walked step by step toward Lin Guodong.

Lin Guodong instinctively took a step back, swallowed hard, and roared, his voice trembling with fear:

"What...what do you think you're doing? Intentionally causing injury is a serious crime, enough to land you in jail for life!"

"You are Qingyin's father. For Qingyin's sake, I will not hit you."

Hearing this, Lin Guodong breathed a sigh of relief, and Chen Mo's voice rang out again:

"However, I'm furious that you, old man, are trying to steal my wife's things!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Chen Mo suddenly made a move and grabbed Lin Guodong by the neck.

Lin Guodong felt as if his neck was being clamped by pliers, and his breathing became difficult instantly.

With a little effort, Chen Mo lifted Lin Guodong up little by little until he was in mid-air.

"You...you let go...let go of me..."

Lin Guodong's face turned a deep purplish-red, and he frantically pounded Chen Mo's arm with both hands.

But the arm remained motionless, like a steel pillar.

Lin Guoliang, Lin Guohua, and Lin Qingyang were completely stunned.

Lin Guodong is over 1.8 meters tall and weighs at least 160 kilograms.

As a result, Chen Mo lifted him up in one go, like he was carrying a chick. What kind of strength was that?

Is this even human?

Chen Mo looked at Lin Guodong, his voice very calm:

"I'm a doctor. I don't understand the cutthroat world of business, nor do I know anything about conspiracies and schemes!"

"But I know that human life is very fragile!"

"With just a little manipulation, they could make someone's life a living hell, or even cause them a violent death!"

Lin Guodong's eyes were filled with fear. He wanted to speak, but his throat was being choked, and he could only make muffled "hoarse" sounds.

Lin Qingyang finally came to his senses, and said with a fierce but weak expression:

"What exactly do you want? Let go of my uncle!"

"So noisy!"

Chen Mo glanced at him, took out a silver needle from his pocket with his left hand, and casually flicked it out.

The silver needle flashed through the air, precisely piercing an acupoint on Lin Qingyang's chest.

Lin Qingyang stood frozen in place as if under a spell, his mouth agape, his eyes wide open, his limbs motionless, only his eyeballs able to move.

He struggled desperately, but his body seemed to be nailed down, and he couldn't lift even a finger.

Lin Guohua was terrified: "Qingyang! Qingyang, what happened? Are you alright?"

He turned and glared at Chen Mo, his voice shrill and sharp, "What did you do to my son?"

"It's nothing, he's just being too noisy, let him be quiet for a bit!"

Chen Mo replied casually, then looked at Lin Guodong:

"For Qingyin's sake, I'll give you one last chance. Leave my house immediately and don't bother us again, and I might let you go!"

"otherwise……"

Lin Guodong's throat was choked painfully, making it difficult for him to breathe, but his eyes showed not only fear but also resentment.

Ask him to give up Qingyin Capital? That's billions!

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

"I can leave you alone... but you must hand over... Qingyin Capital..."

Chen Mo sneered, "You won't listen to reason, so don't blame me!"

Lin Guodong shuddered, his legs starting to go weak again: "You... what do you want to do?"

Chen Mo casually tossed Lin Guodong to the ground like a dead dog, then took out his phone from his pocket.

Lin Guodong slumped to the ground, clutching his neck and gasping for breath.

Chen Mo found Li Shijia's number and dialed it.

"Mr. Chen?"

The call connected quickly, and Li Shijia's voice carried a hint of surprise, "Something urgent so early?"

"Young Master Li, I need your help with something. Could you investigate Lin Guodong, Lin Qingyin's father?"

Chen Mo said calmly, "Let's see if he's done anything illegal or disorderly!"

Li Shijia didn't understand, but still smiled and said:

"Mr. Chen, there's no need to investigate someone like Lin Guodong; he's definitely got a dirty reputation!"

"Who in our circle doesn't know about the Lin family's messy affairs?"

"Embezzlement, bribery, tax evasion—any one of these would be enough to get him into serious trouble."

Chen Mo nodded: "It's good that he's not clean. My father-in-law is a bit of an eyesore. Young Master Li, do you have a way to get him in?"

"Extremely simple!"

Li Shijia smiled slightly, his tone relaxed, as if he were talking about a trivial matter:

"But how long do you plan to stay in there? Just a little punishment, or ten or eight years?"

Chen Mo did not answer, but turned to look at Lin Qingyin.

Her face was pale, her lips were tightly pressed together, and her eyes were red-rimmed, but she didn't shed a single tear.

"Wife, how long do you think I'll be locked up?" Chen Mo asked.

Lin Qingyin fell silent. After a long while, she made a decision, gritting her teeth and saying:

"Lock him up first, let him calm down for a year or two!"

Chen Mo nodded: "Young Master Li, did you hear that?"

"Send him in jail for a year or two first, let him calm down, and then we'll see how things go!"

"If my father-in-law calms down, I'll release him; if he doesn't, he'll stay locked up."

"It's nothing!"

Li Shijia smiled and agreed, "Leave this to me! Mr. Chen, is there anything else I can do?"

"That's all for now, Mr. Li. Thanks, I'll treat you to dinner another day!" Chen Mo said gratefully.

"Mr. Chen, you're too kind. I should be the one treating you!"

The phone hangs up.

Chen Mo put his phone back in his pocket, looked at Lin Guodong slumped on the ground, and smiled faintly:

"You cheapskate, just wait, someone's coming to pick you up and take you somewhere!"

When Chen Mo made the call, he put it on speakerphone, and everyone in the room could hear it.

The entire conversation was crystal clear, with not a single word missing.

Lin Guodong pointed at Chen Mo: "Who do you think you are? You think you can send me to jail with just one phone call? You...who are you trying to scare?"

"You little punk, I, Lin Guodong, am not easily intimidated!"

"If Mr. Chen isn't suitable, then what do you think of me?"

A voice rang out.

Everyone turned to look, and there stood Li Shijia at the bedroom door.

A young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old followed behind him.

It was Jiang Tao.

Lin Guodong's face changed instantly, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed again.

"Young Master Li... Young Master Li? You... what brings you here?"

Li Shijia walked straight up to Lin Guodong and said:

"Mr. Chen is my friend. Why do you think I'm here?"

Lin Guodong swallowed hard, beads of sweat trickling down his temples.

He looked at Li Shijia, then at Chen Mo: "You...you know this nobody?"

Li Shijia's face immediately darkened: "Mr. Chen is my distinguished guest. What right do you have to interfere?"

Distinguished guest?

Lin Guodong's mind went blank, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

This nobody is actually Li Shijia's honored guest?

How is that possible?

Lin Guoliang and Lin Guohua were also filled with fear, their expressions as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

The strange man Qingyin found is actually a friend of the eldest son of the Li family? How is that possible?