Three years ago, he entered the Lin family as a son-in-law. He washed dishes, swept the floor, and was looked down upon.
Three years later, in the secret files of the military circles of various countries, his codename only had two words - Death.
Shen Mo was trash in the eyes of everyone in the Lin Group, but Lin Wanqing was the only one who knew that there was something in this man that she could never ignore.
Until that night, when three groups of killers surrounded him, Shen Mo captured the enemy with one hand and turned around and only said: "Stand behind me from now on."
Lin Wanqing's heart skipped half a beat.
Group crises, secret battles between wealthy families, and old enemies appeared one after another. Everyone thought Shen Mo was just a useless son-in-law - so he made everyone kneel down to understand what it means to misjudge someone.
In the shopping mall, he can rule the world with one word; in the arena, he can rule the world with one punch.
Those who once laughed at him finally asked, trembling, "Who are you?"
Shen Mo's eyes were calm and his voice was indifferent:
"You - don't deserve to know."
