This sudden realization caused the long-suppressed, almost uncontrollable anger in her heart to erupt like a volcano, burning her sanity.
The flames of anger instantly consumed her, causing her to fall into an extremely irritable state, as if she wanted to smash every corner of the house to pieces and tear all the results of her hard work into pieces in order to vent her anger.
At this moment, her face was distorted by anger, and her originally beautiful face became extremely hideous and terrifying.
Xiao Tu, who was eating heartily beside her, noticed the change in her expression and immediately stopped eating.
The fat accumulated on his face squeezed each other, causing his already narrow eye sockets to appear even narrower, but a gleam of light suddenly flashed in them.
It was a hint of cunning that was difficult to conceal, as brief and dazzling as a shooting star across the night sky.
Then, his expression changed as quickly as the face-changing in Sichuan Opera, from the initial smugness to a look of fear in an instant.
His facial features seemed to be kneaded together by an invisible giant hand, making him look both ferocious and ugly.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! Sister Nan, it's all my fault. I made you angry again! I will never do this again. Please don't be angry, please don't..."
Xiaotu's voice trembled, mixed with obvious inferiority and cautious flattery.
As he spoke, he lowered his head as deeply as he could, as if he was afraid that looking up for a second longer would lead to a more severe reprimand.
Nan Song felt as if she was overwhelmed by anger, and a nameless fire was burning in her heart, making her eyes red.
In the end, she didn't have much strength left, so she didn't get up to throw things. Suddenly, she heard violent crying not far from the door, mixed with loud banging sounds and the colliding of the door.
Suddenly, a deafening roar like thunder exploded in her ears. She was caught off guard and was instantly "woken up" from her chaotic and dazed state by the huge noise.
At first, she only felt darkness in front of her eyes, as if the whole world was swallowed by darkness; her head was spinning, like a small boat that had lost its direction in a storm and was about to collapse.
But as time went on, the dark vision and dizzy brain gradually began to ease and become clearer.
At this moment, Xiaotu, who had been watching her, had a barely perceptible flash of resentment in his eyes.
However, this emotion was fleeting. Xiaotu quickly adjusted his expression and sat back in his chair as if nothing had happened. He didn't even look at her and continued eating.
On the other side, Nan Song, after recovering a little, slowly supported the edge of the bed with both hands. He looked a little listless and depressed.
Suddenly, she felt something dripping onto the bed, making a slight "tick-tick" sound. Puzzled, she subconsciously reached out to touch it. When her fingers touched the warm liquid, a strong, bloody smell filled her nose.
It turned out that blood had been oozing from her eyes and nose at some point.
"Xiaotu."
Although his heart was filled with shock and fear, Nansong tried to remain calm and called out the name with extraordinary calmness.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
Xiaotu's response was as soft as a mosquito, mixed with unclear chewing sounds.
Obviously, even if he heard someone calling him, he had no intention of stopping or paying more attention, as if the food in front of him was the most important thing to him at this moment.
Since Nansong had his back to Xiaotu at the moment, he couldn't see the other's face which had become hideous and distorted.
The mountain of fat on his face squeezed against each other, leaving almost no room for his normal features. Between the layers of flesh, there seemed only an enormous mouth, frantically chewing its food like a starving beast.
"Are you awake, Nanjie? Can I come in and see you?"
Nan Song suddenly felt someone knocking on his window.
Then the window was opened carefully, and the food on the table was cleared away, and Xiaotu returned to his original appearance.
"Humph, that damned brat is looking for you again. Go get busy. I don't like him at all. I don't know why you always look for him."
Xiao Tu made a grunting sound from his mouth, just like a chubby little piglet.
I saw him slowly stand up and walk towards the door with a staggering and unsteady gait.
At this moment, Nan Song felt that she could no longer suppress the surging emotions in her heart, as if a volcano was about to erupt. The anger that had been suppressed for a long time was like a blazing nameless evil fire, suddenly rising from her heart again.
Her originally beautiful eyes were now filled with anger as she glared fiercely at Xiaotu's receding back.
In an instant, Nansong quickly reached out and grabbed the pot of lush orchids placed by the window to hold down the window, and without hesitation, he used all his strength to throw it towards Xiaotu.
Accompanied by a roar:
"You don't need to meddle in my affairs! Just take care of your own mess! If you can't even do this, don't blame me for taking care of you myself!
Also, open your dog eyes and see clearly where you are. Stop messing around all day! If you think these eyes are useless, just dig them out!"
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