"Oh, mother she —"
Just as Su Jia Qi was about to speak the truth, she saw Li Lifang giving her a meaningful glance.
He looked flustered.
It's no big deal to have a skin disease, why be so afraid of Dad knowing.
Su Jia Qi cursed in her heart, but she still shook her head and changed the topic. "Dad, luckily you came back. I was about to tell you, big sis also came back."
Su Qiyuan's expression instantly turned ugly. "What is she doing back here?"
"Who knows? As soon as he returned, he went back to his room. I wonder what sort of things he is currently doing that he shouldn't be able to see."
"Call her down!" Su Qiyuan angrily rebuked, "What kind of words do you have to say!"
"If you want to leave, you can leave. If you want to return, you can return!" "What does she think of this family? She doesn't even put me, her father, in her eyes!"
Just as his voice landed, Su Youting appeared at the staircase.
"Dad."
"Get the fuck down here! Who told you to come back without saying anything! "
Su Yanzheng took a deep breath and went downstairs.
"Dad, can you help me —"
Su Qi Yuan did not wait for her to finish and directly slapped her with his hand.
"I really owe you this life!" Two years ago, I lost all my face due to drug abuse. I can only blame your mother for not teaching you well. She jumped off a building and committed suicide.
"But look at what you've done, secretly using someone else's cornea?!" If I hadn't personally witnessed your family going to the hospital yesterday, I would have thought that you had been reborn in the Juvenile Department. Ah? Is it me, or is it your suicidal mother! "
Su Yannan's head rumbled from the impact of his slap and he fell to the ground.
"Why did you come back!" Su Qimuan's eyes were filled with rage as he viciously kicked Su Yannan to the side of the sofa.
He was really mad.
From last night to this day, the media had been constantly snooping around for news of Su Yanzheng, hoping to pry some amazing news from him. Not only that, even today when they were discussing business, their partner would secretly and openly mock him.
A ball of fire had already been built in Su Qiming's heart. Now that he saw Su Yannan, he only wanted to vent all the anger and frustration he felt onto her.
Su Jia Qi had never seen Su QIyuan act so tyrannically before. She was so frightened that her entire body trembled. "Mom, Dad, how … how did he beat someone up?"
Li Lifang shook her head, telling her not to worry about it, and signaled for her to go back to her room.
However, Su Jia Qi couldn't move her legs and almost cried out, "Mom, I'm scared."
Li Lifang glanced at Su Yan, who was lying beside the sofa. A trace of schadenfreude flashed across her eyes. "Mom will accompany you."
She had already figured out Su Qiyuan's temperament a long time ago.
Weak.
They were all in the same boat.
She had never expected that Su Qiyuan, who had been holding back all the anger in his heart, would really throw a tantrum at Su Yannan.
More than ten years of fatherhood, yet she didn't care at all …
"Speak!" Who told you to come back! " Su Qiyuan slowly approached Su Yan who was crawling on the ground and gave her another kick on her stomach, "You're as cheap as your mother! She made me wear a green hat, and you will only make me lose face! "
Su Yannan's vision turned black as he fell to the ground, unable to stand up straight.
The pain was like thousands of men and horses, engulfing every organ in her body.
Why did she come back …?
Why did she even hope that this father would help her …
Both of Su Yan's hands supported himself on the ground. Just as he was about to stand up with great difficulty, Su Qiyuan directly grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it towards her forehead.
"Pa ~ ~"
Su Yannan's body slanted slightly as the viscous liquid blocked her view.
Seeing this, the servants hiding in the shadows almost cried out, their eyes turning red.
How could Teacher be so ruthless? She was his own daughter …
"Dad," Su Yan said as he supported himself on the sofa, barely managing to stabilize his swaying body. "This is the last time I'll call you —"
"Who allowed you to call me that!" Su Qi Yuan slapped her again, and interrupted her before she could finish, "Aren't you enjoying yourself outside with that wild little brother of yours!? Do you still have a father in your heart?! "
Su Yan grit his teeth, clenched his pale fingers, and walked slowly towards the door …
A vase suddenly flew over from behind her and smashed into the back of her head.
She almost fell down, but she kept walking forward without saying a word.
Without her mother, this cold place was no longer home …
She will never come back …
Accompanied by the rumbling of thunder, the rain got heavier and heavier.
A servant who had stayed in the Su Clan for several years finally could not help but follow them out.
"Miss," With reddened eyes, she supported Su Yan, who was walking unsteadily, and handed over the phone. "I just picked this up while Mister wasn't paying attention."
Su Yan gave her a weak smile. "Thank you …" "Thank you."
When the servant saw the blood on her face, she almost cried. "Hurry and make a phone call. I won't send you to the hospital."
Su Yannu nodded weakly as she tried to reach for the phone, but she couldn't find the strength to do so.
As soon as he touched it, his phone vibrated.
However, she could no longer hold on and her body softly collapsed.
"Miss!"
The servant hurriedly helped her pick up the phone, "Are you a friend of the young mistress? "Miss was beaten half to death by Mister. I beg you to come and save Miss …"
"..."
It was as if there was a huge mountain pressing down on her, causing every bone in her body to ache.
The shape of the mountain kept changing in front of her eyes, sometimes turning into a bloody Ye Bangyuan, sometimes changing back into a ferocious Su Qiyuan.
Su Yan He wanted to reach out to them, but no matter how he looked at their faces, he couldn't muster up the courage to do so.
Why did they lie, why didn't they want her anymore?
Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared in his hand, as if someone was writing on it.
One flick, one restrain, one horizontal...
She subconsciously held onto that ice-cold hand.
"Young Master." Jiang Wenxin was overjoyed, "Miss Su seems to have sensed something."
"Call the doctor in."
"The patient has passed the dangerous period," the doctor said after a thorough examination. "We just need to take good care of him for a period of time."
"When will she wake up?"
The doctor shook his head. "The brain tissue of the patient is severely damaged. The exact time she wakes up depends on her luck."
After the doctor left, Jiang Wen received a call.
"Young Master," he whispered, "Today is the day of Miss Su's appraisal report."
Wen Heng's thin lips curled up coldly. "What result?"
"Miss Su and …" Jiang Wen paused for a moment. "The probability of parentage is 99%."
"However, as you expected, Miss Su's stepmother did something about the report."
Wenheng didn't say anything, only coldly giving her a look.
In the past five days, the young master had never been kind to him. Although he was already used to it, Jiang Wen still felt his scalp tingle.
"Young master, don't worry. I'll send someone to deal with this matter."
With that, he raised his phone and left.
Su Yannu woke up two days later.
On that day, the sky was still raining, and the rain continued to crash against the window.
However, the entire world seemed to have gone silent.
All she could see was her beautiful lips moving in and out of her eyes, and she couldn't hear a sound in her ears.