Luo Yunhe wasn't buying it at all.
Hearing her father-in-law's words, her anger flared. She felt that such favoritism was outrageous. She was the one who had done wrong, yet he insisted on pinning the blame on her. It was utterly excessive.
Is this someone who doesn't like me and wants to cause trouble for me?
Luo Yunhe was furious, so she paced back and forth in the kitchen, holding a stick in her hand. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she started smashing things without any restraint.
You want to kick me out? No way!
"You guys think you're so tough? You're always looking for trouble with me, aren't you? Fine, fine, I'll show you today whether I'm easy to bully or not!"
As Luo Yunhe spoke, she smashed everything in the kitchen.
The bowls in the cupboard were smashed to pieces, the spatula and the iron pot collided with a screeching sound, and chopsticks and spoons were thrown everywhere.
At this moment, Luo Yunhe had completely lost her mind; she only wanted to vent her anger and dissatisfaction.
In her view, everyone in this family except Su Jingxuan was a bad person who didn't even want to give her basic respect.
So when her father-in-law once again showed his prejudice against her, she finally couldn't hold back and exploded.
The kitchen was a mess, but Luo Yunhe didn't stop what she was doing.
She continued smashing things frantically, as if she wanted to release all her resentment in this way.
Today, she wanted to show them that she, Luo Yunhe, was not someone they could manipulate.
At this moment, she can use this method to vent her inner anger.
"Ah, my pot... my bowl..." When Su Chenshi saw him smash all her most beloved things one by one, her screams immediately echoed throughout the small courtyard.
When Su Shan saw this scene, his eyebrows jumped up, and he instinctively stepped forward to stop Luo Yunhe.
"You're insane! You're a complete lunatic!" He raised his hand, about to slap Luo Yunhe.
Luo Yunhe naturally wouldn't let him hit her. When she felt the wind speed at which Su Shan rushed over, she unceremoniously raised the stick in her hand and swung it towards the area behind her.
Su Shan hadn't expected this little girl to be so fast. Not only did she miss him, but she also managed to hit him directly in the stomach with the stick.
The pain made him bend over immediately, his face flushed red, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
Su Chenshi was still nervously protecting her intact belongings, glaring at Luo Yunhe with venomous eyes.
"You damned little slut, do you know how much this will cost?"
How could you be so vicious? Our Su family is utterly unlucky to have such a wicked daughter-in-law!
Luo Yunhe just wanted to vent her anger and retorted without any politeness: "Pah! If you really cared about these things, you wouldn't have come to bother me once, twice, or three times!"
You deserve it!
"Madman, madman, you, you get out of here!" Su Shan said fiercely, clutching his stomach.
"Fine, I'll leave then! I'm taking my husband, Su Jingxuan, with me. Do you think I want to stay in your house? I'd love to leave right now!"
Luo Yunhe threw down the stick in her hand, too lazy to give them any more attitude, and walked out of the kitchen.
"Oh dear, God, please forgive me! It wasn't my fault for wasting food, it's all their fault, they forced me to. What a pity, so much white rice... Waaah, I haven't even had a chance to eat it yet..."
Luo Yunhe was heartbroken when she came out.
I kindly cooked some food for them, and not only did they not appreciate it, they even attacked me.
That's outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
At that moment, Luo Yunhe had no idea that the meal she prepared for lunch that day was practically the family's food supply for half a month.
"Mother, I'm back..." A clear and melodious voice, filled with excitement, came from outside. Immediately afterward, Su Ruyu rushed into the courtyard, her voice brimming with joyful excitement.
As soon as Su Ruyi entered, she saw Luo Yunhe coming out of the kitchen. Her smile immediately vanished, replaced by a vicious expression.
She pouted, instinctively wanting to open her mouth and scold Luo Yunhe, but then she remembered something and closed her mouth, silently putting her hands behind her back.
That damned little bitch is about to be in big trouble, why shouldn't she stoop to her level?
Su Ruyi wanted to escape Luo Yunhe's sight with these thoughts in mind, but Luo Yunhe would not let her go at this time.
"Oh my, dear sister-in-law, what have you been doing? What are you holding in your hand? Why are you hiding it like that? Could it be something you're trying to use to harm me? Let me see what it is!"
As Luo Yunhe spoke, she slowly approached Su Ruyi, seemingly trying to snatch the hidden item from her hands.
Seeing Luo Yunhe like this, Su Ruyi instinctively felt a bit covetous, and she kept taking steps back, saying: No, no, no.
As he spoke, he seized the opportunity and rushed quickly into the room.
Seeing Su Ruyi flee in panic, Luo Yunhe merely sneered and swaggered towards the room.
In the kitchen, Su Chenshi was crying loudly.
The entire kitchen was a mess; almost everything was destroyed, except for the lonely stove, which remained intact.
"Old man, we have to get that damned little bitch out of here! Otherwise, how are we supposed to live? She ruined so many of our things, and we have to pay to buy them. We can't live like this anymore..."
"And the food I painstakingly stored up! That's enough for half a month's worth of rations, and he just ruined it like that! What kind of wife would do such a thing..."
Su Chen cried loudly, and Su Shan's aching stomach gradually subsided. His face turned ashen; he had completely lost face today.
He, the head of the family, was practically a figurehead; how dare Luo Yunhe lay a hand on him?
hateful……
This is extremely unfilial...
Su Ruyi returned to her room and hid the things she had brought back in a corner. Hearing the noise from the kitchen, she rushed out of her room without hesitation.
When she arrived at the kitchen, she was utterly dumbfounded by what she saw inside.
"Father, Mother, this..." Looking at the pots and pans that were broken all over the floor, and the white rice that was still there, her eyes were practically spitting fire.
My mother is stingy; she never cooks rice. At most, she'll add a little extra rice to porridge. But today she cooked so much rice and then wasted it on the floor. It's clearly not something my mother would do.
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