Su Yingqing explained anxiously: "Dad, you don't know, Zhao Dakuang is not an ordinary person, he kills without blinking an eye.
You must not mention Su Yingxue's name again, or he will kill us."
Fu Yunzheng touched his swollen face and gasped in pain: "Oh, this bastard is really cruel. I know, I will be careful next time and not make him angry."
Su Yingqing looked towards the window, his expression darkened slightly, and his eyes were full of anxiety.
She knew that Zhao Da Kuang was no simple man and she had to be careful in dealing with him.
Fu Yunzheng was lying on the bed. Although he didn't understand why Zhao Dakuang was so angry, he decided to be extremely careful in the future.
At this moment, there was a loud "bang" and the door of the room was suddenly kicked open.
Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng looked up in horror, and it turned out to be the killer god they had just talked about.
Zhao Dakuang walked in with a gloomy face, like a ferocious wolf.
The door was kicked open like a fragile pancake.
The huge impact force caused the door to hit the wall and bounce back, making a terrifying tremor.
Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng felt as if they were electrocuted. Their whole bodies trembled and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.
There was a chilling murderous look in Zhao Dakuang's eyes, as if it could freeze the air around him.
His tall figure was wrapped in an oppressive chill, like a demon rushing out of the dark abyss, rushing in aggressively. His footsteps were heavy and powerful, and every step he took was like a heavy hammer hitting the ground, making a dull sound, as if he was going to crush the floor.
He had a gloomy face, with the corners of his mouth slightly turned down, outlining an extremely cold arc, and that expression was like the arrival of the god of death.
His eyes were like knives, cold and sharp, shooting straight at Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng.
That gaze seemed to penetrate their souls and dig out their deepest fears.
Zhao Da Kuang spoke coldly, his voice as low as rolling thunder.
Every word he said seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "You think you can hide from me? Humph, Su Yingxue was framed for sleeping with Tan Zhengchu back then. Don't think I don't know your tricks in it."
Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng were shocked, as if they had been struck by a bolt from the blue.
Fu Yunzheng was so frightened that his face turned as pale as paper, his lips kept trembling, and his body shook violently like a sieve.
He hurriedly crawled into the quilt and covered his head tightly with it, as if the thin quilt could serve as a shield against his fear.
He didn't dare to look Zhao Da Kuang in the eye. He huddled in the quilt, muttering tremblingly: "I don't know... I didn't do anything..."
Su Yingqing tried hard to calm herself down, but her legs became weak uncontrollably.
She clutched the armrest of the chair beside her, trying to steady herself, but her fingers turned white from exerting so much force.
She pretended to be calm, but her voice couldn't stop trembling: "Zhao... Zhao Dakuang, don't spit blood on me. It was Su Yingxue who didn't know how to behave. What does it have to do with us?"
But her eyes were full of panic, and she was frantically avoiding Zhao Dakuang's gaze.
The guilt in his eyes was as obvious as a candle in the darkness.
Zhao Dakuang's eyes were as sharp as knives, looking back and forth at them.
Wherever that gaze went, there seemed to be a chill that pierced the bones.
Su Yingqing felt as if the god of death was strangling her throat, and cold sweat poured out like a flood, soaking her clothes in an instant.
Her body was shaking, as if she would collapse into the abyss of fear in the next second.
Su Yingqing felt as if the god of death's scythe was on his neck. Cold sweat gushed out from his forehead and back like a spring, instantly soaking his clothes.
Her body was shaky and she seemed like she would collapse to the ground at any second.
"Say it again?" Zhao Dakuang's voice was as low as if it came from the deepest level of hell, carrying with it endless intimidation.
Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng's hearts hard, making their souls tremble.
Su Yingqing's psychological defenses collapsed instantly, and she fell to her knees with a plop. The sound of her knees hitting the ground was particularly clear in the silent room.
Her face was full of fear, tears welled up uncontrollably, and she quickly changed her words: "Zhao Dakuang, I was still abroad at that time... I really didn't know Yingxue was harmed by someone. It had nothing to do with us. We were also used by someone."
Zhao Da Kuang frowned slightly, the anger in his eyes subsided a little, but it was still like burning charcoal, emitting a hot and dangerous aura.
His eyes were still as cold as ice that had not melted for a thousand years: "Humph, no matter who harmed her, I will get to the bottom of it. Those people, don't even think about running away, I will make them regret coming into this world.
I will let them know that if they mess with Su Yingxue, they will become my enemy, and they cannot bear my wrath." His words were concise and clear, but they hit the nail on the head.
Every word was like a bullet, shooting into Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng's hearts.
It made them terrified and their bodies trembled even more violently.
At this time, Zhao Er walked quickly into the room, his steps were fast but light and silent.
He lowered his head slightly, not daring to look directly into Zhao Dakuang's eyes, and reported in a low voice: "Boss, Su Zhijian has already set off. Is he following the plan?"
A cold light flashed in Zhao Da Kuang's eyes, and his gaze was as sharp as a cheetah locking onto its prey: "If he doesn't obey, just get rid of him and don't leave any trouble for the future.
No one in this world can stop me from avenging Yingxue, and I will remove any stumbling blocks without hesitation."
His tone was as cold as an ice knife, without any emotion.
Every word he spoke exuded the breath of death, making people shudder.
Zhao Da Kuang glanced at Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng and saw that they were trembling with fear.
He looked at them coldly for a few seconds before returning to his main building.
Now in the Su family mansion, he lives in the main building on the first floor, while the secondary building is occupied by Su Yingqing, Fu Yunzheng and other members of the Su family.
Originally this was the Su family's property, but now it has been occupied by Zhao Da Kuang.
But Su Yingqing and Fu Yunzheng were helpless because Zhao Dakuang's fist was so hard.
Zhao Dakuang returned to his main building with satisfaction.
The main color of the room is black. The walls, floor, ceiling, everything is shrouded in black, as if swallowed by endless darkness.
The lights were dim and flickering like ghost lights.
The dim light struggled in the darkness but could not illuminate anything.
Instead, it made the oppressive feeling even stronger, as if one had walked into a giant tomb.
The air around was filled with the smell of death and despair, making one's hair stand on end.
Zhao Da Kuang looked at all this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile.
That smile was uglier than crying, and it further highlighted the darkness in his heart.
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