The sound was so loud it sounded like it was going to lift the ceiling off.
Su Ziqing walked towards her, narrowing her eyes, "I'm asking you, where's my jewelry box?"
"Su Ziqing, you bitch, you jinx! You dare hit me? I'll never forgive you!" Su Xiaoman cursed and attacked at the same time, but Su Ziqing was very good at dodging, and she couldn't even touch the hem of Su Ziqing's clothes.
Enraged, Su Xiaoman picked up a vase and smashed it.
Su Ziqing recognized the vase as one that her grandfather had loved when he was alive, because she liked it too, and it was a gift from him.
Without thinking much, she reached out to catch it, but Su Xiaoman immediately grabbed something else and threw it in her direction.
"Hiss." A wave of dizziness washed over her as something hard struck her forehead, causing Su Ziqing to gasp in pain.
Her eyes were filled with stars, and she clutched the vase tightly. "Su Xiaoman, haven't you gone crazy enough?"
"You dare hit me, you jinx!" Su Xiaoman hit Su Ziqing and saw blood flowing from her forehead. Instead of being scared, she felt a little smug.
Seeing Su Ziqing holding the vase so tightly that her hands were full, she stepped forward and was about to slap her, saying, "You slap me once, I'll slap you twice back."
Su Ziqing, holding a vase, raised her hand to block. Want to slap her? Dream on!
"Bang." Su Ziqing tried to protect the vase, but Su Xiaoman missed her slap and kicked her kneecap instead. She fell to one knee and lost her grip on the vase, which shattered on the ground.
Su Ziqing stared blankly at the broken pieces on the floor, forgetting to react.
Blood flowed down her forehead, past the corner of her eye, making her look somewhat ferocious.
Su Xiaoman looked at her with a cold smile, and seeing her kneeling on one knee like that, she finally felt a sense of triumph.
Su Ziqing picked up one of the fragments and bit her lip.
Before Su Xiaoman could finish her sentence, Su Ziqing slowly stood up, holding a shard of porcelain in her hand, and walked towards her.
Su Ziqing's eyes were icy cold, and blood dripped from the corner of her eye...
Su Xiaoman was frightened by her appearance and retreated while trying to sound brave, saying, "What do you want to do, Su Ziqing!"
"I want to kill you~" Su Ziqing coldly uttered, forcing Su Xiaoman against the wall, leaving her with nowhere to retreat.
Only then did Su Xiaoman feel fear. "You, you dare?"
"Do you think I dare?" Su Ziqing pressed the sharp end of a porcelain shard against Su Xiaoman's neck. "This is a major artery..."
"Su Ziqing, you...you're crazy." Su Xiaoman stammered, on the verge of tears.
"What are you doing?" The other members of the Su family finally appeared after hearing Su Xiaoman's scream.
Old Madam Su looked at Su Ziqing with a sullen face, not understanding why Su Ziqing was here at this time.
When Su Xiaoman saw her helper arrive, she tried to push Su Ziqing away forcefully, but Su Ziqing's hand did not move at all. Instead, she coldly reminded her, "Su Xiaoman, you bumped into me yourself, so it's not my problem."
At this moment, beads of blood were already oozing from Su Xiaoman's neck.
"Grandma, save me! Su Ziqing has gone mad!" Su Xiaoman was so afraid of dying that she dared not move. Her eyes were fixed on the porcelain shard on her neck, afraid that Su Ziqing might accidentally sever her carotid artery.
"Su Ziqing, why aren't you taking that piece of porcelain away?" Old Madam Su was furious when she saw that Su Ziqing wasn't moving.
This jinx, does he think he can turn the world upside down?
Su Ziqing looked at Su Xiaoman and asked, "Where is my jewelry box?"
"..." Su Xiaoman pursed her lips.
"Speak!" She tightened her grip slightly.
Su Xiaoman screamed in fright, tears streaming down her face, “On the table in my room.”
Su Ziqing pointed to one of the servants and said, "Go and get it."
"You are not allowed to go." Old Madam Su spoke sternly, and the servants who had taken two steps dared not move forward any further.
When Old Master Su was alive, he was the head of the family, and no one dared to do anything to him openly. Now that Old Master Su is gone, Su Ziqing has no one to rely on in the Su family.
As an elder, Madam Su had always disliked Su Ziqing, so even if the servants were tactless, they wouldn't side with Su Ziqing at this time.
Su Ziqing stared coldly at Old Madam Su, "That was left to me by my grandfather."
"You have no right to take anything from the Su family!" Old Madam Su sneered. "You are not a member of the Su family."
Su Ziqing chuckled, "Really?" Then she increased the pressure in her hand, "Then I'll just have to let Su Xiaoman take it herself."
As she finished speaking, she raised her voice slightly, "Su Xiaoman, did you understand what I said?"
Su Xiaoman was both angry and scared. "Su Ziqing, don't move your hands."
"Grandma." Su Xiaoman was truly afraid of Su Ziqing, this madwoman. "Have someone bring the jewelry box over."
Madam Su remained silent.
"Please, Grandma." Seeing that Grandma Su was still unmoved, Su Xiaoman got angry and turned to her father for help. "Dad, that was originally hers. I just took it to look at it."
Su Tianming still felt sorry for his precious daughter, so he took it upon himself to have a jewelry box brought over.
She only came back to get this jewelry box, and...
She looked at Su Tianming, "Why did you let the funeral home staff take Grandpa away from the hospital so quickly?"
"This is a unanimous decision by the family." Su Tianming clearly didn't need to explain anything to her. He also didn't intend to tell her that the Su family wasn't even planning to hold a memorial service.
Su Ziqing sneered, "Is this the filial piety of a son?"
Su Tianming didn't want to waste any more words and looked at the maid standing to the side, "Send her out."
Su Ziqing left the room carrying the jewelry box.
After going downstairs, she didn't head towards the main entrance, but instead walked towards Old Master Su's study. The maid who was seeing her off quickly called out to her, "Miss..."
Su Ziqing merely glanced coldly at the servant before heading towards the study.
The study, once the most important place in the Su family and a place where no one could enter without the old master's permission, was now in a complete mess.
It was even more chaotic than her room just now. The once clean and tidy desk was now a mess, the floor was a mess with pieces of paper scattered everywhere, and books were strewn about...
The study was not only not as clean as before, but it was so messy that there was nowhere to step. What angered Su Ziqing even more was that no servant came to tidy up the study after it had been ransacked.
The maid stood at the door, not stepping inside, reminding Su Ziqing of her current predicament, "Young Miss..."
Su Ziqing placed the jewelry box on the desk, then bent down to pick up the smashed photo frame. Pushing aside the shattered glass, she looked at the photo of her and her grandfather.
The Su family has undergone a complete upheaval.
With a cold heart, she tried to restore the study to its original state. This was her grandfather's study, an important place for him.
The maid was really anxious. "Miss, please stop. The old lady won't let us clean up."
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