"I didn't expect my son to fail so much, he doesn't even understand the most basic respect for the elderly, your mother's education is really a failure, and the failure is so bad that I lose my old face!" Father Su was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick.

Hearing this, Su Cheng pursed his pale lips and tried his best to restrain himself, but his fists were still clenched fiercely.

The woman with heavy makeup next to her immediately followed Su's father to scold Su Cheng: "Oh, how can you make your father angry like this." ”

At this point, the woman suddenly made a face aggrieved, and said with a deep meaning: "It's okay if you don't respect me, but why don't you even have any scruples about your biological father?" ”

As she spoke, the woman's eyes with glamorous makeup also cooperated with the sparkle of a dazzling eye, and she couldn't fall off, which made her feel soft in Su's father's heart.

"Say it again!" Su Cheng Meiyu quenched the ice blade, his black eyes flashed with layers of dangerous waves, and walked towards the fearless hypocritical woman step by step.

The sound of the steps was very loud, like a devil, and Su Cheng's gloomy face forced the woman's eyes to widen, and she forgot to retreat for a while.

Soon, Su Cheng's hand grabbed the woman's neck covered with foundation.

The woman trembled with fright, and she instantly felt that the voices in her ears seemed to be blocked by Su Cheng's anger.

"You, you son of a, let her go!"

Father Su saw that his little love~ people were all made into clothes and wanted to die, so he immediately stepped forward and pushed Su Cheng away with all his might.

And then pulled his own little love ~ people, tight, carefully protected behind him.

In Su Cheng's ears, there was the sound of the woman coughing violently.

Suddenly, he lowered his head and snorted coldly, then raised his head, and the cold light from his cold eyes flew straight onto Father Su like a handful of scattered ice slag.

"Why, your mistress~ wife is so distressed?" Su Cheng sneered, his black eyes covered with a thin layer of scarlet.

"Then your real Ming Media is still lying in this ward, why don't you care about her once!"

Father Su was a little weak by Su Cheng's words, his eyes trembled, and he took a step back with vain steps.

In the next second, he raised his slightly drooping chin and shouted with a straight face.

"You bastard who doesn't respect the old and loves the young, Lao Tzu is your father, you dare to yell at me like this, is there any royal law?"

Father? The corners of Su Cheng's mouth hooked up a sneering arc: "What kind of father are you, since I was ten years old, I have only had my mother!" ”

The arc of ridicule has been put down, and it has been replaced by cold sharpness.

When he was ten years old, Su's father ruthlessly and ruthlessly abandoned Su Cheng's mother, and of course abandoned him.

Just for the hypocritical and pretentious woman beside Father Su at this time.

He remembered that it was pouring rain and thunder and lightning that day.

His mother didn't care about dignity, kneeling on the ground and pulling at the ankles of this ruthless and unrighteous man.

begged him not to leave their mother and son, but the man kicked his mother away with a fierce kick.

He clearly remembered that his mother's face was so wet that he couldn't tell whether it was tears or raindrops, and a trace of blood was spilling from the corner of her mouth, which slid down the raindrops to the ground.

Gradually, a small lock of blood formed on the wet ground.

But the man still didn't look at her, and walked away triumphantly with the woman beside him in his arms.

In the end, his mother contracted a cold disease that could not be cured for the rest of his life.

Such a person is not his father, but an enemy! Eternal enemy!