Wang Bo stammered, "I...I..."
Su Zhenzhu sneered again: "What? Stealing all the money from the family isn't enough? You want to sell your eldest sister too?"
Su Yin finally looked at her: "Shut up! You have no right to speak here! You brainless idiot!"
Su Zhenzhu turned around and took a kitchen knife from the kitchen.
Although she only has her left arm, the way she holds the kitchen knife is still quite intimidating.
Su Yin, unarmed, could only lift the stool: "You brain-dead lunatic, what are you trying to do?"
"Su Yin, get this straight—this is my home."
Su Zhenzhu waved the stove hook, "From today onwards, you are not welcome in my home."
Su Yin looked at Wang Bo.
Wang Bo lowered his head: "Our family's Pearl has the final say."
As she spoke, she pulled him aside and led him outside into the yard. "Brother, she's angry, don't take it to heart. I'll talk to her later!"
Su Yin could no longer contain his anger. He twisted his waist and punched Wang Bo in the mouth.
Wang Bo covered his mouth and let out a wail, then spat out two large front teeth.
Su Yin felt extremely relieved and clapped her hands, laughing, "Now, you two really do look like a married couple!"
Even clay figures have a bit of a fiery temper.
Wang Bo's face turned bright red, and two streams of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
He wiped the blood off with his sleeve, stared at Su Yin for a full three minutes, and then said, his words slurred, "Su Yin, we're not friends anymore—you go your way, I'll go mine!"
Su Yinmu said with a blank face, "We've never been friends. You're just one of my lousy followers."
After saying that, he glared at Su Zhenzhu again, then strode away.
Su Zhenzhu was overjoyed—Su Yin had broken up with Wang Bo, and he would never have another chance to get Wang Bo's secret recipe!
And I'm going to get rich!
I'm about to reach the pinnacle of my life!
She wants to drive a car and live in a villa!
All the outstanding young men in Haicheng will line up for her to choose from in the future!
Su Zhenzhu imagined a bright future for a while, drooling, and finally turned her gaze to Wang Bo.
Seeing Wang Bo still standing there trembling with anger, Su Zhenzhu sighed, walked over and patted his shoulder, saying in as gentle a tone as possible, "Su Yin is always so arrogant. Let's ignore him! Okay! Good boy!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Bo's expression softened somewhat. After a long while, he sighed deeply, "It was my fault for misjudging people."
Su Zhenzhu feigned great interest, her voice involuntarily rising to a charming tone: "Wang Bo, let's tidy up this yard—we can plant some flowers here, and put a chair here, shall we?"
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