Seeing the middle-aged man in front of him spit wildly, the blue veins on his forehead violently, his usual elegant mask was unknowingly shattered, revealing his original face like a gangster.
Su Kui twisted her eyebrows, squeezed over, patted the non-existent dust on the shoulders that met Han Yuan, and slowly said: "Dad, eccentricity is not such an eccentric method. You only noticed whether I would bully Han. Qingyin, have you noticed that if your other daughter's clothes are soaked, will she catch a cold and get sick?!"
As soon as the words were spoken, Mu Han reacted, slapped his forehead, and said anxiously: "Hurry up, go back and take a hot bath and change clothes. I'll ask Liu Ma to make you a bowl of ginger soup to get rid of the cold! "
When she said she was about to go downstairs, Su Kui hurriedly grabbed her, smiled and shook her head, "Mom, it's okay, it's okay to talk about it today."
Talk about it? What to say
Han Yuan frowned, Su Kui's words were so confusing that he was speechless. He knew that he was a little bit wrong, but the male chauvinism in his bones made him annoyed and rebuked him, "I don't care about you? Look at you. This body is embarrassed, and there is not even a little bit of the demeanor of the lady, even half of Qingyin! If you come back as soon as Qingyin, how can you get caught in the rain? A girl must look like a girl and won’t return after school. Traveling around the house**? You are to blame if you are sick!"
Words that hadn't passed through the brain at all came out, and Han Yuan secretly felt wrong after speaking.
When I raised my eyes, I saw Muhan's eyes were red, and his canthus was about to split, completely discarding his dignified and elegant side, "Han, Yuan! Do you have a conscience! My Mu family has always treated you well, but you can see how you are right. Me, to fate? I did it with you!"
Women's nails and high heels have always been the best weapons. Han Yuan was unprepared. He didn't expect Muhan to really dare to use his hands. The sharp nails instantly scratched his cheeks with blood marks.
"Ah!" Han Yuan raised his hand to touch the wound, and looked down at his palm. He was already bloodied and his eyes were red now, "You crazy woman, look at your good deeds?!"
How could the injury be so obvious that Han Yuan, who considers face more important than fate, could accept it.
He was angry, and backhanded Muhan who rushed forward again with a slap in the face. With great strength, he directly threw Muhan one meter away and hit the guardrail of the stairs.
The bloody color in Su Kui's pupils spread rapidly, and Mu Han was pulled by the thunder to avoid the innocent disaster caused by her rolling down the stairs.
She patted Muhan's back soothingly with her right hand, and she felt the body trembling slightly in the palm of her hand. She estimated that she was really frightened.
Turning his head abruptly, Su Kui did not conceal any more, staring at Han Yuan unceremoniously, her black eyes half-squinted, making her eyes look like fox eyes, dangerous and evil.
Cold, without a trace of emotion, Su Kui said: "Dad, this is the last time I call you that. The man who beats his wife is shameless. I have passed the age of yearning for father's love. I am now, If you don't get it, you don't even bother to take it, let alone you never treated me as a daughter, right? In your heart, there is no me, no mother, only the bitch woman and the unfamiliar white-eyed wolf that she gave birth to, right?"
"Yuanyuan..." Muhan's beautiful cheeks were already swollen at this moment, and it was difficult to speak, she said distressedly and vaguely.
Su Kui patted her hand to signal that she was okay.
Then he turned his head and sneered, "What? I was poking at the center of the matter, is there nothing to say?"