She still didn't go out, but sat on the floor, concentrating on dismantling things.
Host, why did you take all this down? 444 was confused.
"Of course it is useful."
Su Qiao casually tied her hair up with an elastic bandage and continued to work without raising her head.
After about an hour of busy work, I heard some conversation outside the door, and soon after, I heard the sound of a door closing.
She guessed that the perverted man must have gone to work.
"Xiao Qiao? Xiao Qiao, are you awake?"
"If you're awake, come out and eat! Mom made some century egg porridge."
There was a knock on the door, but Su Qiao did not answer and continued with what he was doing.
Perhaps thinking that she had not gotten up, the old lady knocked for a while and then stopped knocking.
At about half past eight, Su Qiao stood up, patted his butt, walked to the closet and opened the door.
She picked out a simple pea green silk shirt, a pair of white slim-fitting casual pants, put on her underwear, and then went into the bathroom.
After taking a nice hot bath, Su Qiao returned to the bedroom, sat at the dressing table, and began to put on makeup.
Didn't you say these injuries were useless? Why are you pretending again
444 watched as Su Qiao slowly darkened the area around her eyes and made up the corners of her mouth to look like she had been bruised by a beating.
Then the neck, arms, calves and other parts were not spared.
"Are you asking a hundred thousand whys? So many questions."
Su Qiao stood up, looked at his whole body in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.
I understand. You are afraid that they will find out that your injury has healed all of a sudden and feel strange, right
"You know and you're asking?"
Su Qiao picked up a rubber band and quickly tied her hair into a bun, then finally left the bedroom.
Host, don't you feel like you've been quite irritable lately? Are you getting angry
"I'm drunk and high!"
Su Qiao rolled her eyes and walked into the living room.
The old lady was sitting on a European-style sofa, eating fruit and watching TV.
Seeing Su Qiao coming out, she quickly stood up and said, "Xiao Qiao, shall I apply some medicine on you?"
"No need." Su Qiao glanced at her coldly and walked straight into the kitchen.
After searching for a long time, I found a small pot of century egg porridge and three vegetable buns.
Su Qiao used a spoon to stir the porridge randomly for a few times, threw the spoon down in annoyance, turned around and stared angrily at the old lady who followed in: "Why is there no meat?"
"Meat?"
The old lady was stunned.
Perhaps it was because Su Qiao's attitude suddenly changed and he was no longer as quiet as before, the old lady didn't react for a while.
Su Qiao shouted angrily, "Where's the meat? Can't the family even afford meat?"
"Oh, yes, yes, they are all frozen in the refrigerator. If you want to eat them, mom will make them for you."
The old lady has developed the habit of shrinking her neck and giving in when someone yells at her.
When Su Qiao yelled at her like that, she immediately went to open the refrigerator and prepare to take out the meat.
"I can do it myself."
Su Qiao pushed her away, opened the refrigerator and started to choose.
"Xiao Qiao, you should apply this medicine! No matter how angry you are, you can't let yourself suffer!"
The old lady was holding ointment for bruises and sprains in her hand.
Su Qiao turned his head coldly: "Have you become a doctor after suffering from a long illness?"
"What...what do you mean?" The old lady was a little frightened by her gaze.
Su Qiao snorted coldly: "What I mean is, when it comes to being beaten, have you gained experience?"
“You… you…”
The old lady didn't expect that she would know about her past, and her face was full of shock.
"You've been beaten for so many years, how come you haven't been beaten to death?"