When Su Yingxue saw Su Yingqing leaving, her brows furrowed and a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.
She looked at Zhao Da Kuang and her tone became even colder: "She's gone, why don't you get out? You're not welcome here, don't be hypocritical here."
Zhao Da Kuang raised a cold smile, but there was no warmth in that smile: "The old man hasn't woken up yet, so of course I have to stay here to watch over him. This is my filial piety as a younger generation, unlike some people."
His tone was chilling, like a gust of cold wind blowing past, making the already icy temperature in the ward seem to drop a few degrees. Su Yingxue couldn't help but shiver.
Su Yingxue's disgust towards him increased even more.
This man was always so strong and overbearing, and the invisible sense of oppression made her feel breathless.
Moreover, she has always been suspicious of Zhao Dakuang's identity and his motives for returning to the Su family.
I always feel that he is like a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness, with an unknown conspiracy.
Zhao Dakuang looked at Su Yingxue's cold eyes, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
But he quickly buried this emotion deep in his heart.
He said to himself silently in his heart: "Yingxue, it doesn't matter if you don't understand me now, I will let you know.
I must have my own reasons for coming back this time."
He stood there like a cold statue, staring straight at Old Man Su lying on the hospital bed.
At this time, Zhao Er, Zhao Dakuang's subordinate, walked in.
He walked lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.
He walked to Zhao Da Kuang, lowered his head slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, are we still keeping it?"
Zhao Da Kuang nodded slightly, his eyes never leaving Su Yingxue: "Stay."
Then, he looked at Su Yingxue, and a barely perceptible complex emotion flashed in his eyes, showing both tenderness and helplessness.
"Zhao Er, go get the coat in the car for Miss Yingxue. Don't let her get cold."
After a while, Zhao Sheng came in with a fur coat.
Su Yingxue took a look and her brows instantly wrinkled into a lump, with a strong sense of disgust rising in her heart.
She imagined the poor animals being cruelly hunted and killed to satisfy humans' pursuit of luxurious furs.
She said coldly, "Take it away, I don't need it. The air conditioner is on in this room, it's warm enough."
After Tan Zhengchu left the hospital and returned home, he still couldn't calm down.
When the third brother came over and said that Su Yingqing had left the hospital, only the seventh uncle, Su Yingxue and Zhao Dakuang were left in the ward.
He could no longer sit still and thought: No, I can't let Yingxue and Zhao Dakuang be alone together, not even if Uncle Seventh is here.
He knew very well that Zhao Dakuang was not a good person, and he couldn't feel at ease leaving Su Yingxue there alone.
So he found a restaurant nearby that was still open.
After buying some midnight snacks, he hurried back to the hospital.
He walked into the ward and his eyes first fell on Su Yingxue.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that she was safe and sound.
But when he saw Zhao Dakuang sitting in the ward, his eyes suddenly became sharp, like an alert cheetah.
He tried to make his expression look more natural, forced a smile, and said to Su Yingxue gently: "Yingxue, I brought you some midnight snacks, eat a little, don't starve yourself."
Tan Zhengchu put the midnight snack on the table, walked to Su Yingxue, and gently took her hand.
Then he pulled her to his side, his eyes full of concern.
He lowered his voice and asked, "Su Yingqing is gone? Why is Zhao Dakuang still here?"
Su Yingxue shook her head, indicating that she didn't know the reason either.
Tan Zhengchu frowned, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.
He held Su Yingxue's hand tightly and said firmly, "He is too dangerous. I am worried."
Tan Zhengchu turned to look at Uncle Su Qi and said sincerely, "Uncle Qi, you should eat something too. You must be exhausted after being busy for so long. Go back and have a rest after eating. I'll stay here."
Uncle Su sat in a chair, his face tired and exhausted.
He saw Tan Zhengchu and the midnight snack in his hand, raised his eyelids slightly, and said to Su Yingxue and Tan Zhengchu: "Miss, Mr. Tan, you should go back. I will take care of Mr. Su here."
When Su Yingxue heard this, her brows furrowed instantly, her eyes filled with worry and disapproval.
She waved her hands and said, "Uncle Qi, you've been busy for so long. Your body can't bear it. How can I let you stay alone? The nights in this hospital are cold and unbearable. I'm worried."
Su Yingxue felt puzzled. She didn't know where Su Zhijian, the second uncle of the Su family, had gone to. He hadn't been seen since then. This was too strange and really made her uneasy.
As she spoke, Su Yingxue quickly walked to the side of Uncle Su Qishu.
He gently pulled his arm, his eyes full of concern, and carefully looked at Uncle Su's face: "Uncle Su, you can't let your body fail. Let me do the night watch. By the way, where is Uncle Su? Grandpa is so sick, why isn't he here?"
Uncle Su patted Su Yingxue's hand, sighed helplessly, and said slowly: "Your second uncle of the Su family is out of town. As soon as he received the news, he rushed back. He took the first flight tomorrow morning and will arrive soon."
Su Yingxue nodded slightly, turned around and walked quickly to the table beside her.
She reached out and picked up a few lunch boxes, then walked back to Uncle Su Qi and said, "Uncle Su Qi, when I came here, I guessed that you definitely didn't have time to eat, so I brought you some porridge and custard buns. Please eat a little to fill your stomach."
As she spoke, she opened the lunch box, and the steaming food exuded an enticing aroma, curling into the air.
Her eyes are full of tenderness and thoughtfulness, and every movement is attentive, just like the warm sun in winter, giving people warmth.
Tan Zhengchu looked at Su Yingxue quietly from the side, his lips slightly raised, his eyes full of deep love.
He walked forward and took out a bowl of black chicken porridge from the bag. This was Su Yingxue's favorite.
He carefully opened the lid with gentle movements, then handed the porridge to Su Yingxue and said softly, "Baby, you must be hungry too, eat something quickly."
Their eyes met, and it seemed as if everything around them disappeared in an instant.
There was only each other in their eyes, and the deep attachment was like a silk thread that tightly entangled them.
Zhao Da Kuang stood in the corner of the ward, like a dark statue, watching everything coldly.
There was a gleam of gloom in his eyes, and when he saw that he was being completely ignored, his expression became even gloomier.
He snorted coldly, filled with resentment.
Then he took big strides and walked towards Su Yingxue and Tan Zhengchu with a menacing look.
However, Tan Zhengchu and Su Yingxue were immersed in each other's world, as if there was an invisible barrier around them, and they didn't notice his approach at all.
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