"What nonsense are you spouting? The person is already dead!" Su Dazhi snapped.

"Who died? Who killed him?" Su Zhenzhu became interested.

"I just told you, I didn't know! Your mother, your grandfather, your uncles and cousins, they've all been arrested! Do you understand?" Su Dazhi roared.

"What does this have to do with me?" Su Zhenzhu sneered. "Wang Bo, let's go."

The two men walked away.

"Rebellious daughter! Rebellious daughter!"

Su Dazhi stood there for a long time before finally walking into the hospital.

"Was it really the fifth brother who died?"

Su Dazhi was led to the morgue. Looking at Su Dajian's head, which had a dent in it, he felt as if all the blood in his body had stopped flowing.

After all, he was his own brother, and his eyes instantly welled up with tears.

This younger brother is arrogant and domineering. Relying on his father's favoritism, he has bullied him a lot since childhood and made him take the blame.

But he's my younger brother; the blood of the Su family flows in their veins.

Damn it, why wasn't it the butler's person who died?

"This one was brought in and there was no point in trying to save him. Of the other two, one is also in critical condition and is currently being resuscitated." The nurse beside her sighed.

Su Dazhi lowered his head and remained silent.

The nurse thought the man was just too heartbroken and was about to say a few words of comfort when she suddenly saw him burst into laughter.

"Karma! It's all karma! Dad, didn't you like Dajian the most? Didn't you say you'd definitely benefit from his influence in the future? I think you'll benefit a little when we burn paper money for him!" He muttered to himself, then smiled at the nurse, "Come on, take me to see how serious the other two are!"

The young nurse nervously led the seemingly deranged Su Dazhi to the outside of the emergency room.

He stood on tiptoe and looked through the glass in the door. He saw a person lying on the bed with a flattened head, whose nose, mouth and eyes were indistinguishable.

"Is this Guan Guotao?" he asked the nurse.

“Yes,” the nurse looked at the papers in her hand, “that’s the name.”

"And what about the one named Su Dali?" Su Dazhi asked again.

“Um…” the nurse paused, “That person… is in surgery.”

"Is he going to die too?" Su Dazhi asked excitedly.

“His life is not in danger, but… his reproductive organs are too badly injured and have to be removed,” the nurse said.

"Hahahaha!" Su Dazhi burst into laughter again, "This is all retribution! For letting you freeload! For bullying me since I was a child!"

Those bloodsuckers from Sujiazhuang live a life of luxury with his 15 yuan a month, completely disregarding how he, a single person, can support nine people.

During holidays and festivals, they would often come to his house to freeload!

As the eldest of four younger brothers and three younger sisters, Su Dazhi utterly loathed his family in Sujiazhuang!