Chapter 109: The Overbearing Female CEO Obsessed with Fresh Meat vs. the Sweet and Black-Hearted Little Stupid Guy (35)

"Why?! Even if that damn old lady had already severed ties with me, I'm still her biological child!"

Wang Qiang spat out the cigarette in his mouth with a "Puh" sound, stomped it out with his foot, and sneered and cursed:

"Why, do you really think you are her grandson?"

"I've never even been married, so where did a bastard like you come from?"

"You're just a fucking bastard that no one wants! An orphan!"

Su Yuyan clenched his fists in an instant, and a slight creaking sound was heard.

The red and cold eyes were like a wolf ready to pounce in the dark night, staring at its prey coldly.

Wang Qiang couldn't help swallowing and felt a little scared.

Especially the scar on the right side of his face seemed to be starting to ache slightly.

This is what that little bastard drew!

You can catch a glimpse of the high-end decoration in the ward, and even the daily necessities are the best.

The resentment in Wang Qiang's inverted triangle eyes was gradually replaced by greed.

Maybe this old lady still has some gold and silver jewelry on her.

However, we have to divert this kid's attention first.

He knew what Su Yuyan feared the most, and immediately snorted sarcastically:

"How dare you chase me away?"

"If it weren't for raising you, how could my mother be so tired and sick?!"

"It's you! You killed her!"

Su Yuyan was stunned for a moment.

Wang Qiang's words kept echoing in my ears.

Every word seemed to turn into a fine needle, piercing deep into the beating heart.

He trembled with pain.

yes.

If his grandmother had not taken him in, how could he be selling fruits outside in the coldest days of winter?

Su Yuyan seemed to see those childish faces again, surrounding him and saying with a smile:

"Unlucky star!"

"Haha! Poor bastard!"

"We all don't want to play with Su Yuyan!"

It was he who brought misfortune to grandma.

It's his fault.

The boy's pupils gradually dimmed, like a barren land, and fell into dead silence.

Kneeling quietly on the ground.

His eyes were empty and numb.

A hint of satisfaction at the success of his plan appeared on Wang Qiang's ugly face.

Just as he stretched out his hand to lift the quilt covering the old man and look for the jewelry, he was suddenly grabbed by the wrist with a cold hand.

Su Yuyan raised his head slowly and let out a breath.

Like a cold and poisonous snake, spitting out tongues that represent danger.

"Don't touch grandma with your dirty hands."

Grandma, I hate him the most.

Wang Qiang tried to shake off Su Yuyan's grip, but found that he couldn't break free, and he couldn't help but get angry:

"That's my mom! I can do whatever I want, it's none of your business!"

"If you don't let go, you little bastard, I'll beat you to death!"

He immediately raised his briefcase with his other hand and was about to hit the boy on the head.

But before he could fall, Su Yuyan quickly raised his hand and grabbed his neck.

The jade-white fingertips were deeply embedded in the dark yellow skin, forming a sharp contrast.

Wang Qiang wailed in pain, but was suddenly dragged out of the ward like a dead dog.

The next moment, he was thrown heavily to the ground in the corridor.

Su Yuyan, standing at the door, looked down at him quietly.

The dry thin lips raised a strange arc:

"You disturbed grandma's rest."

"What's a dead man afraid of?!" Wang Qiang said sarcastically as he got up.

"Get out of my way now! I'll leave after I find the valuables!"

He pretended to rush in, but was kicked in the abdomen by Su Yuyan.

He took several steps back before he could finally steady his staggering body.

Wang Qiang finally got angry, threw his briefcase away, and rolled up his sleeves: "You're so shameless! Don't you want to be treated like that?!"

While shouting and cursing, he punched Su Yuyan in the face.

The young man quickly dodged to the side, and with his hands like iron pliers, he tightly grasped Wang Qiang's arm and twisted it hard.

"Ah!" Wang Qiang's arm was twisted like a pretzel, and a strange cracking sound was heard faintly, as if bones were rubbing against each other.

"I'm going to fight you, you little bastard!"

But he didn't even have a chance to fight back before Su Yuyan, who was as swift as a cheetah, knocked him down with a punch.

The young man pressed his knees against Wang Qiang's chest, and his fists, with bulging veins, hit the corners of his mouth fiercely as he opened to shout.

A hint of doubt lurked in those lifeless eyes.

Why...can't you just be quiet and let grandma have a good sleep?

It's noisy.

Grandma, you won’t be able to sleep well.

Su Yuyan seemed to be possessed by a demon, stubbornly hitting Wang Qiang's increasingly bloody face.

Some doctors and nurses wanted to pull the boy away, but he instead grabbed Wang Qiang's neck tightly, as if he would never leave, leaving them helplessly without any choice but to let go.

In order to avoid irritating Su Yuyan, Wang Qiang was strangled to death.

More and more people gathered in the corridor to watch.

Some people recognized Su Yuyan's celebrity status and quickly took out their mobile phones to take photos and videos, intending to post them online and share the gossip they encountered.

The blinding flashes kept flashing.

Su Yuyan was completely unaware of this because he had fallen into a state of madness.

With her vision blurred by tears, she could no longer tell whether she was angry at Wang Qiang for being a bastard or sad.

Until the crisp sound of high heels was heard.

A warm and slender arm wrapped around Su Yuyan's shoulders from behind, pulling him towards her irresistibly.

The young man suddenly fell to the ground and fell into a soft embrace.

Lu Cha squatted down and forcibly restrained Su Yuyan who wanted to escape, and soothed him softly:

"good."

"Don't waste your time on this kind of thing. Don't you want to spend more time with grandma?"

Su Yuyan suddenly stopped struggling.

He raised his tear-stained face blankly and looked at the smiling girl.

The dull eyes finally regained a bit of clarity.

Muttering to himself:

"Yes...I'm going to accompany grandma..."

Lu Cha helped Su Yuyan up and led him into the ward.

When passing by Guan Xi, he gave her a look, indicating that she should clean up the place.

The latter nodded in understanding.

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In the ward.

The doctor and the attendant were tactful enough not to come in and disturb them, leaving the space to Lu Cha and Su Yuyan.

The young man sat on the chair, quietly looking at the old man who seemed to be sleeping.

He let Lu Cha grab his hands and wiped the blood off his knuckles with a wet towel.

The breeze blew the white gauze curtains hanging from the window.

The floating dust particles in the incoming light were disturbed a little.

Also let the hoarse whisper float in it.

"If only... I had rejected grandma."