Siheyuan: I Returned From the Apocalypse to Make Life Hell for the Animals

It was a cold winter in Peiping in 1953.

Su Chenhui, the boss of the apocalypse, had just killed a level-7 ferocious beast. As soon as he opened his eyes, he fainted from hunger and fell into a coma in Nanluogu Alley. He was carried home by a widow—

In order to protect the house and find support for her daughter, she gritted her teeth and recruited him as her son-in-law.

I thought I had saved a burden, but I never thought of picking up a doomsday boss!

"My Qinghe wants this son-in-law!"

Su Chenhui originally thought he was trying to survive in ordinary times, but it wasn't until he saw Yan Fugui settling small accounts and Yi Zhonghai making real estate plans that he was shocked to realize that what he was breaking into was the "Qinman Siheyuan"!

Fortunately, nothing was lost in the last days.

Su Chenhui shocked the whole hospital as soon as he made his move: he caught a big fish of seven or eight kilograms from the ice hole, and the money he earned in one day was equivalent to a month's salary of a steel rolling mill worker; the pickled fish he made made the third aunt stomp her feet with envy, and the braised pork made even stupid Zhu want to eat it.

Zhao Xiulan burst into tears while holding the money from selling the fish: "Chen Hui, I have a bright future now!"

Liu Qinghe blushed and handed over the quilt: "Brother Chenhui, it's cold at night..."

Su Chenhui smiled: My mother-in-law is protecting me, my daughter-in-law is hurting me, who dares to plot against me anymore?

Let's have a taste of the Iron Fist of Doomsday first!

This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.