Su Yingxue stretched out her hand, ready to take the porridge handed to her by Tan Zhengchu.
Tan Zhengchu looked at her lovingly, his eyes full of tenderness.
Zhao Dakuang stared at Su Yingxue with his deep eyes, and the jealousy in his eyes was like a burning flame that almost swallowed him up.
When he saw Su Yingxue and Tan Zhengchu looking at each other affectionately, the anger in his heart suddenly erupted like a volcano.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched Su Yingxue's porridge in the blink of an eye, and deliberately put the porridge to his nose to smell it.
Then he said loudly with disgust on his face: "What's that smell? It's disgusting just looking at it. I don't know how you can eat it. It's just garbage."
Su Yingxue was stunned at first, shocked by his sudden action.
But then, she burst out laughing.
There was a hint of teasing and mockery in his eyes: "The tone of your speech is somewhat similar to that of Tan Zhengchu in the past. You are both so annoying, just like a child who is making trouble for no reason."
Tan Zhengchu's eyes suddenly widened in anger, as if there were two balls of burning anger in his eyes.
He took a step forward and glared at Zhao Da Kuang angrily: "This is my porridge, why are you mad? You are such a tasteless guy, just like a street beggar, have you never eaten? You actually robbed other people's things casually, how shameless."
Zhao Dakuang's expression instantly turned as dark as ink, and a trace of anger and humiliation flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Er, the follower behind him, was about to speak when Zhao Da Kuang raised his hand to stop him.
Zhao Dakuang raised a provocative sneer at the corner of his mouth, with disdain in his eyes, and looked at Tan Zhengchu coldly: "Humph, I am Su Yingxue's cousin, what's wrong with having a midnight snack here? This is also my home, how can you, an outsider, have a say? Don't make a fuss here."
Su Yingxue sneered, her eyes full of disdain as she said, "You are also worthy of being called a relative of the Su family? Stop flattering yourself here. We don't have someone like you in the Su family. You are just an outsider with ill intentions."
Her tone became more and more resolute, without the slightest hesitation, and every word hit Zhao Da Kuang like a heavy hammer: "Get out of here quickly, you shameless guy is not welcome here. Do you have any shame to steal my porridge? Your behavior is really disgusting and shameless."
Zhao Dakuang's face turned ashen, he clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white from the force, and veins bulged on the back of his hands.
His body trembled slightly, as if he was trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart.
After a moment, he snorted coldly, unclenched his fists, turned around and strode away.
His lonely figure was stretched out in the dim light, looking a little lonely, like an expelled lone wolf, full of resentment and resentment.
But at this moment, no one cared about his departure, and no one noticed the sadness and loneliness that flashed across his eyes when he left.
He disappeared at the door of the ward like a gust of wind that was hated by everyone.
Su Yingxue looked at his leaving back, a bright smile appeared on her face and she said, "The annoying person is finally gone. Now no one can disturb us."
As she spoke, she looked at Tan Zhengchu.
Their eyes met again, and the deep affection in their eyes was like a vast ocean, as if it could drown each other.
Su Yingxue's sweet smile is like the sun shining through the clouds, dazzling and warm, which makes people unconsciously attracted and intoxicated.
There was a flash of heat in Tan Zhengchu's eyes, and he could no longer suppress his inner emotions.
He took a step forward, opened his arms, and held Su Yingxue tightly in his arms, hugging her tightly.
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Outside the hospital ward, the lights were dim and there was a depressing atmosphere.
Zhao Da Kuang walked out of the ward with a gloomy face, and every step was filled with resentment.
At this moment, he was kicked out by Su Yingxue in public, and he felt as if his face was being trampled underfoot.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, he turned around abruptly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and punched Zhao Er hard.
"Bang!" The punch was extremely powerful.
Zhao Er was beaten so hard that he staggered a few steps, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
"You're a waste! You almost told the truth in front of Yingxue. Why should I keep you?" Zhao Da Kuang roared and kicked Zhao Er again.
Zhao Er curled up on the ground, not daring to make a sound, let alone fight back.
He knew that resistance would only bring more cruel punishment.
"Boss, I was wrong. I won't do it again next time." Zhao Er lowered his head, his voice trembling.
Zhao Da Kuang stared at him, his eyes like a real blade: "If you do it again, I will cut your mouth."
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and left, bringing with him a gust of cold wind.
Zhao Er raised his hand tremblingly and wiped the glaring blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
His body was still trembling slightly with fear, and his eyes were filled with a mixture of horror and helplessness.
Su Yingxue's image kept appearing in his mind.
That woman was so offensive in front of the boss just now. Her sharp words and resolute attitude were like sharp daggers stabbing straight at the boss's majesty.
But what about her? She was still standing there unscathed, as if she was just chatting with someone.
If it were anyone else, they would have died long ago.
"The boss is so cruel and ruthless. He can be ruthless to anyone." Zhao Er sighed secretly.
However, he thought again that although the boss was like this, he actually showed some patience in front of Su Yingxue today.
Could it be that the boss did this to Su Yingxue... Zhao Er didn't dare to think any further and just silently hoped that he would not anger the boss again.
Zhao Er couldn't help but shiver, he knew the boss's methods too well.
If anyone else dared to treat the boss like this, they would have been swallowed up by the boss's death-like rage and lost their lives.
Maybe the bodies were thrown into some wilderness and became food for wild beasts, without even a complete corpse left.
Thinking of this, Zhao Er felt a chill on his back and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead.
Su Yingqing returned home with a heavy heart and went straight to the second floor.
She was unhappy and annoyed at the thought of moving to the second floor.
But what scared her even more was Zhao Da Kuang, the devil-like existence.
Whenever she thought of Zhao Dakuang, she felt the shadow of death looming over her.
In the room on the second floor, Fu Yunzheng was lying on the bed injured, groaning constantly.
Seeing Su Yingqing coming back, he became even more agitated and struggled to sit up: "Yingqing, let's call the police and drive that Zhao Dakuang away!"
It turned out that when Zhao Dakuang came to the Su family before, he had beaten Fu Yunzheng severely.
This is also the reason why Su Yingqing is so afraid of Zhao Dakuang.
Su Yingqing rushed over, nervously closed the door, and lowered her voice: "Dad, don't make a sound! Do you want to kill us?"
Fu Yunzheng looked bewildered: "I just scolded Su Yingxue a few words, why did he hit me?"
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