Su Qiao glanced at the couple with disdain: "They?"
“Oh, do they have the qualifications?”
Su Kaihong felt a little embarrassed, and coughed twice: "Ahem, Xiao Qiao, we are a family after all..."
"Oh, family? I used to treat you as family, but what about you? Have you ever treated me as family?"
Su Qiao just thought these people were really funny.
A family
How dare you say they are a family at this moment
"You're divorced, each of you lives your own life, each of you has your own family and children, and I've become the most redundant one, no one wants to take care of me."
"At home, sometimes there was not even any leftovers left in the pot when I returned, and I could only drink cold water to fill my stomach. Did you care about my life or death at that time?"
"You didn't give me living expenses, and you didn't care about my tuition. You knew that the old lady favored boys over girls and didn't even consider me, her so-called granddaughter, as a human being. But you still selfishly left me behind. Tell me, what qualifications do you have to care about me now?"
If he had not been forced to do so, with his grades, he should be sitting in a bright classroom at university at this time, instead of running to the south to work, being intercepted in the mountains, and losing his life in vain.
Those human traffickers are hateful, and those people in Hejia Village are hateful, but to the original body, they are just strangers.
They could only hurt her body, but they could not break her heart or make her completely disappointed in the world.
Su Qiao really felt sorry for this girl.
Even with such parents, she still wanted to work hard to make money to buy a house and prove herself to them.
"Even if you raised me until I graduated from high school, even if you waited until I turned eighteen and became an adult, I would not resent you so much."
"Let's not talk about the past. Just now, others pointed at my nose and called me a little bastard. Are you all dead and silent?"
Su Qiao was really speechless about this couple of parents.
He was selfish, cowardly, and never even thought of saying a word to protect his own daughter.
"I'm a little bastard, so what are you two parents? Bastards who gave birth to a little bastard?"
Su Qiao turned around and looked coldly at the old lady who was about to point at her and scold her: "And you, old lady, are you an old bastard?"
"You... you are such a heartless thing. If I hadn't let you live in my house, you wouldn't even have a place to live. You even dislike dogs. You are such an ungrateful bastard. How dare you scold me like this now?"
"If I had known this would happen, I should have kicked you out, you lazy, shameless thing, and saved myself from..."
The old lady pointed at Su Qiao and cursed at him, using the most unpleasant words possible.
Although Dabao didn't fully understand what she said, he knew that she was scolding Su Qiao, and he pulled out a small fruit knife from somewhere: "You are not allowed to point at her. If you do, I will chop off your hand."
Su Qiao was afraid that he would really attack her, so he quickly snatched the knife from his hand and pulled him behind him.
The old lady was originally frightened, but when she saw this trend, she immediately fell to the ground, holding her chest.
“Ouch… Ouch…”
Su Yumei's eyes rolled, and she quickly ran over to support her: "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"
Others also rushed over.
"Mom, where does it hurt?"
The old lady covered her chest and fell sideways on the sofa, gasping for breath, "I... my chest hurts, it hurts so much, it must be my old problem again."