flstandardbreds Chapter 81 Don't steal my porridge!
Chapter 81 Don't steal my porridge!
Su Yingxue reached out her hand, ready to take the porridge that Tan Zhengchu handed her.
Tan Zhengchu looked at her with a doting expression, his eyes full of tenderness.
Zhao Da Kuang's deep eyes were fixed on Su Yingxue, the jealousy in his eyes burning like a flame that almost consumed him.
When he saw Su Yingxue and Tan Zhengchu gazing at each other with deep affection, the anger in his heart suddenly erupted like a volcano.
He suddenly reached out and snatched the porridge from Su Yingxue with lightning speed, even deliberately bringing it to his nose to smell it.
Then, with a look of disgust, he said loudly, "What is this smell? It looks disgusting. I don't know how you can eat it. It's utter garbage."
Su Yingxue was taken aback at first, surprised by his sudden action.
But then, she burst out laughing.
With a hint of mockery and sarcasm in his eyes, he said, "The way you talk is quite similar to Tan Zhengchu in the past. Both of you are so annoying, like an unreasonable child."
Tan Zhengchu's eyes widened in anger, as if two balls of fury were burning within them.
He took a step forward, glaring angrily at Zhao Da Kuang: "This is my porridge, what's wrong with you? You tasteless bastard, you're like a beggar on the street, have you never eaten before? You're just shoving other people's things, you're shameless."
Zhao Da Kuang's face instantly turned ashen, and a hint of anger and humiliation flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this, Zhao Er, the attendant behind him, was about to speak when Zhao Da Kuang raised his hand to stop him.
Zhao Da Kuang's lips curled into a provocative sneer, his eyes filled with disdain as he coldly looked at Tan Zhengchu: "Hmph, I'm Su Yingxue's cousin. What's wrong with having a late-night snack here? This is practically my home. What right do you, an outsider, have to speak here? Don't make a scene."
Su Yingxue sneered, her eyes full of disdain, and said, "You dare to call yourself a relative of the Su family? Don't try to flatter yourself. Our Su family doesn't have anyone like you. You're just an outsider with ulterior motives."
Her tone grew increasingly resolute, without the slightest hesitation; every word struck Zhao Da Kuang like a hammer blow: "Get out of here right now! You shameless bastard, this place doesn't welcome you. Stealing my porridge, have you no shame? Your behavior is disgusting, utterly shameless."
Zhao Da Kuang's face turned ashen. He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white from the force, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.
His body trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress his inner anger.
A moment later, he snorted coldly, loosened his fist, turned around, and strode away.
His lonely figure was stretched long in the dim light, appearing somewhat forlorn. Like a banished lone wolf, filled with resentment and bitterness.
But at that moment, no one cared about his departure, and no one saw the fleeting sadness and loneliness in his eyes as he left.
He disappeared through the door of the ward like a gust of wind that was rejected by everyone.
Watching his departing figure, Su Yingxue smiled brightly and said, "That annoying person is finally gone. Now no one can bother 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 them.
Su Yingxue's sweet smile was like sunlight piercing through the clouds, dazzling and warm, unconsciously attracting people and making them intoxicated by it.
A fiery glint flashed in Tan Zhengchu's eyes; he could no longer suppress his emotions.
He stepped forward, opened his arms, and pulled Su Yingxue into a tight embrace.
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Outside the hospital ward, the lights were dim, creating a depressing atmosphere.
Zhao Dakang walked out of the ward with a gloomy face, each step filled with resentment.
He felt as if his dignity had been trampled underfoot after being publicly kicked out by Su Yingxue.
As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he turned around abruptly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and threw a vicious punch at Zhao Er.
"Bang!" This punch was extremely powerful.
Zhao Er staggered a few steps after being hit, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"You piece of trash! You almost told Yingxue the truth, what use are you to me?" Zhao Da roared, kicking Zhao Er again.
Zhao Er huddled on the ground, not daring to make a sound, much less fight back.
He knew that resistance would only bring more brutal punishment.
"Boss, I was wrong, I won't do it again next time." Zhao Er lowered his head, his voice trembling.
Zhao Da glared at him, his eyes like tangible blades: "If there's a next time, I'll cut your mouth off."
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves, turned and left, bringing with him a gust of cold wind.
Zhao Er raised his hand with trembling hands and wiped the glaring blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
His body was still trembling slightly from fear, and his eyes were filled with a mixture of terror and helplessness.
Su Yingxue's image kept appearing in his mind.
That woman was so offensive to the boss just now. Her sharp words and resolute attitude were like sharp daggers piercing straight at the boss's authority.
But what about her? She was still standing there unharmed, completely at ease, as if she were just chatting with someone.
If it were anyone else, they would probably be dead by now.
"The boss is really too cruel and ruthless; he can be ruthless to anyone." Zhao Er sighed inwardly.
However, he then thought that although his boss was like that, he had shown some restraint towards Su Yingxue today.
Could it be that the boss has feelings for Su Yingxue...? Zhao Er dared not think any further, and could only silently hope that he would not anger the boss again.
Zhao Er couldn't help but shudder; he knew all too well what his boss was capable of.
If anyone else had dared to treat the boss like that, they would probably have been devoured by the boss's death-like rage and lost their lives.
Perhaps the corpses would be thrown into some desolate wilderness, becoming food for wild animals, leaving not even a complete body.
Thinking of this, Zhao Er felt a chill run down his spine, and cold sweat kept pouring from his forehead.
Su Yingqing returned home with a heavy heart and went straight to the second floor.
She was very unhappy and felt disgusted at the thought of moving to the second floor.
What frightened her even more was Zhao Da Kuang, that demon-like figure.
Whenever she thought of Zhao Da Kuang, she felt the shadow of death looming over her.
In the room on the second floor, Fu Yunzheng lay injured on the bed, groaning incessantly.
Seeing Su Yingqing return, he became even more agitated and struggled to sit up: "Yingqing, let's call the police and get rid of that Zhao Da Kuang!"
It turns out that when Zhao Da Kuang came to the Su family before, he had given Fu Yunzheng a severe beating.
This is also why Su Yingqing is so afraid of Zhao Dakuang.
Su Yingqing rushed over, nervously closed the door, and whispered, "Dad, don't make a sound! Do you want to get us killed?"
Fu Yunzheng looked bewildered: "I only cursed at Su Yingxue a few times, why did he hit me?"