Surprise! The little puppy I raised is the heir of a wealthy family

Chapter 156 Cruel Woman

Su Yanqing raised her eyebrows and looked at Su Jin coldly: "What are you yelling about? Who is your sister?"

There was an unquestionable firmness in his words, which immediately choked Su Jin and made him speechless.

Su Jin opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something, but he could only make "uh uh" sounds without uttering a single word.

"What happens to your Su family is your own business. Don't even mention whether Xiao Anxun and I will get married. Even if it really comes to that, if he regrets it because of you, I won't marry him again. You'd better not mention this."

These words hit everyone like a heavy punch in the heart, leaving them speechless.

Everyone present fell silent. They looked at each other and looked at Su Yanqing in shock.

Everyone knew that Su Yanqing was serious this time and there was no room for negotiation.

Su Xiyao, who was standing by, suddenly burst out laughing twice, her laughter filled with sarcasm and pride: "See? You're still thinking she can help you? You're just dreaming!"

She held her stomach and laughed so hard that she fell down, but there was no smile in her eyes, only hatred, which was particularly glaring at that moment.

The two of them stared at each other quietly, as if there was an invisible contest in their eyes.

After a moment, Su Yanqing sneered: "Although I won't help you for no reason, if the conditions are right, I will still consider it."

This sentence was like a ray of light, giving everyone present a glimmer of hope.

Su Xiyao's smile immediately disappeared without a trace, as if shrouded by an invisible shadow.

Su Zhenwen quickly came over, a smile on his face: "Yanqing, what do you want? As long as you ask, as long as I can give it to you, it will be absolutely no problem, just tell me."

Su Yanqing calmly took out a piece of paper that she had prepared long ago from her bag and handed it to Su Zhenwen.

She knew that the number written on the paper would shock the so-called father in front of her.

While Su Zhenwen was examining it carefully, Su Yanqing said slowly, "Over the years, I have earned tens of millions for the Su family. Every penny of this money was earned through my hard work. But now you want to kick me out of the Su family and sever our relationship. You should at least return this money to me? This is what I deserve."

Before Su Zhenwen could react, Su Jin couldn't contain himself anymore. He took a step forward angrily and shouted at Su Yanqing, "Su Yanqing, you're dreaming! Every penny of the Su family's money was earned through our hard work. It has nothing to do with you!"

Facing her brother's anger, Su Yanqing appeared exceptionally calm.

She curled her lips in contempt and shrugged, "Whatever you want. This is my condition. If you agree, I have a way to get the Su family out of this matter unscathed. If you don't agree, then you can expect to suffer misfortune with Su Xiyao. It's also good to have a complete family."

"Su Yanqing, you cruel woman!"

Su Jin was furious and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Zheng Shuying.

Zheng Shuying's eyes were red with tears of grievance. She looked at Su Yanqing and said, "Yanqing, how can you be so heartless? We are your family. I am the one who gave birth to you."

Before coming here, Su Yanqing thought she had made sufficient mental preparations. However, when she saw Zheng Shuying's pitiful appearance, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

She couldn't help but clench her palms, and the veins on the back of her hands were prominent.

Su Yanqing took a deep breath and turned her head away, avoiding Zheng Shuying's expectant gaze.

"What should we do? Discuss it carefully and then give me an explanation."

After saying that, she left the spot and walked to the French window and stood quietly.

When she was a child, Su Yanqing often stood in this place and looked out through the glass.

At that time, Zheng Shuying always took Su Xiyao out to play.

They laughed so happily, like the closest family.

But at that time, she could only hold the lonely little bear toy tightly and watch everything silently in the corner.

Standing here and looking out today, Su Yanqing saw a black car parked outside the yard.

Thinking of the people in the car, she couldn't help but smile, and there was a hint of tenderness and nostalgia in that smile.

Behind him, the sounds of several people from the Su family arguing came one after another, and none of them gave in, as if they were having a heated debate.

"Dad, we absolutely cannot agree to him."

Su Jin's voice was particularly loud, as if he was trying hard to persuade his father.

Not wanting to be left behind, Zheng Shuying tugged at Su Zhenwen's clothes tightly, her tone filled with anxiety: "Yes, these tens of millions are not a small amount of money for us. If we give it to her, how will we live in the future?"

"Now that something like this has happened, if we can't quickly sever our ties with the Su family, our losses in the future will be far more than these tens of millions."

Su Zhenwen said in a deep voice, his brows furrowed, as if he was also worried about the future.

After that, the three of them started a new round of debate, each fighting for their own interests.

Amidst the commotion, only Su Xiyao seemed exceptionally quiet, as if she was staying out of it.

Her eyes were red as she stared coldly at Su Yanqing's back, her teeth clenched so hard that it seemed as if she was about to explode in the next second.

Unable to bear the noise around her, Su Xiyao suddenly roared in anger: "It's all your fault!"

The sound almost pierced the air around them.

Then she grabbed the ashtray on the table, rushed behind Su Yanqing, raised the object in her hand high, and smashed it down hard...

boom--

With a loud bang, the ashtray fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

Suddenly, the living room fell into deathly silence, as if even the air had frozen.

Everyone turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of Su Yanqing.

Su Yanqing was surprised, her eyes wide open, and her face was full of disbelief.

The man standing behind her had a trickle of blood slowly dripping down his cheek.

Because he was wearing a mask, he couldn't see the extent of the wound.

There was silence for a long time, and the atmosphere became increasingly depressing.

Finally, Su Yanqing came to her senses and hurried forward to support the young master: "Young Master, are you okay?"

She supported the eldest young master and wanted to lift his mask to see his injuries.

But as soon as she stretched out her hand, it was grabbed and the other person held her wrist tightly.

Through the mask, a pair of cold eyes stared straight at the person in front of him.

Su Xiyao was so frightened that her whole body was shaking, and her throat kept sliding up and down. It was obvious that she was extremely frightened.

She opened her mouth, but no words came out. Only intermittent sounds could be heard coming from her throat.

"Young Master."

Su Zhenwen and others also reacted and hurriedly surrounded them. Their footsteps echoed in the hall, sounding a little hurried.