Chapter 276: Keep Arguing

The next day, Wu Fei didn't get up early as usual. She didn't care anymore, let it be. The child didn't have breakfast, so she took her out to eat. But Su Mingzhe got up early and started making breakfast with a clatter.

On one hand, it was because he had quarreled with Wu Fei yesterday, on the other hand, it was because he had lost his job, and on the other hand, it was because he felt that Su Mingcheng and his wife didn't cook for his father before, mistreating his father. Now that he was here, he, the eldest son, naturally couldn't be as unfilial and irresponsible as Su Mingcheng.

Su Daqiang slept well all night and regained his spirit, walking downstairs lightly: "You cook breakfast here too? I thought you all went out to buy it."

"How can that be, Dad, going out to buy is not hygienic, it's better to do it yourself, besides, there is Mimi."

"Oh..." Su Daqiang drew out his voice and asked: "Hey, Mingzhe, why are you cooking breakfast? Where is your wife?"

This was not Su Daqiang being pretentious. He had been cowardly for a lifetime, and the three meals a day at home were all made by Zhao Meilan. He basically helped. At Su Mingcheng's, it was also Zhu Li who learned to do it, and Su Mingcheng helped. In his mind, this eldest son with the most prospects shouldn't be cooking himself.

"Feifei has to take care of the child, it's quite hard, and I'm also sharing the burden for her within my power." Su Mingzhe pulled a sentence casually and asked: "Dad, why did you get up so early? Did you sleep well?"

"Sleeping is definitely good, don't tell me, son, this United States is good, sleeping is much more fragrant, I slept until dawn. Unlike at Mingcheng's house, I always get up at night, and I don't sleep steadily."

"How can it be so exaggerated, it's just that you were tired from the long-distance plane yesterday." Su Mingzhe smiled: "Dad, go wash up, breakfast will be ready soon."

Su Daqiang responded with a smile and turned to go upstairs slowly. This staircase was narrow and steep. He didn't feel anything yesterday, but now his old arms and legs were quite strenuous. He walked halfway and retreated: "Mingzhe, you tidy up a room for me on the first floor, your stairs are not easy to walk, what if I fall again?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Dad, it's my negligence, negligence." Su Mingzhe patted his head: "Dad, don't worry, I'll tidy it up for you after eating. Come, I'll help you up."

After a busy time, Su Daqiang washed up, breakfast was ready, and Su Mingzhe ran upstairs to call his wife and child.

Wu Fei had long woken up. She naturally knew that Su Mingzhe made breakfast, but she didn't feel warm. Because for a period of time before, Su Daqiang didn't come, he was at home raising a master, only making a dinner, and she was busy every morning, taking care of the baby and cooking. So, she didn't think Su Mingzhe's diligence was for her.

"Feifei, call Mimi to wake up, wash up and eat." Su Mingzhe didn't look like he had quarreled yesterday at all.

Wu Fei didn't pay attention to him, woke up the child, washed up, and went downstairs to eat. Out of politeness, Wu Fei still greeted Su Daqiang, didn't say a word, but she really didn't want to stay in this house, didn't want to see this father and son. She rarely scolded the child who was slow and didn't eat well, and after eating hastily, she packed up and went out to work directly.

Su Daqiang was not a fool, how could he not feel the weirdness at the dining table, plus yesterday's events, he sighed, put down his chopsticks, and drooped his old face again: "Mingzhe, I understand, Wu Fei doesn't want me to come, she's just targeting me. Since she doesn't want me to come, then I'll go back, not causing you trouble. You buy me a plane ticket, as fast as possible."

"Dad, don't think too much. We just quarreled a bit recently, it's because of Mimi, it has nothing to do with you. After breakfast, I'll take you out for a stroll, there are quite a few attractions in San Francisco, like the Golden Gate Bridge, Fisherman's Wharf, Lombard Street, etc., you'll know when you see them later."

"Really not because of me?"

"Really not, Dad, just settle down. I'll go out and send Feifei and Mimi, you eat slowly, anyway, there's nothing to do, don't be anxious."

After explaining, Su Mingzhe hurriedly ran out to find Wu Fei who was about to leave: "Feifei, how can you be like this? I admit, it was my fault to secretly bring my dad over, but you can't treat my dad like that? What kind of attitude is that? Why can't you understand me? My dad is old, and Mingcheng and his wife can't take care of him, Mingyu is unfilial and can't be counted on, then you say who can my dad rely on if not me?"

Wu Fei took a deep breath, controlling herself not to quarrel with him in front of the child: "I don't want to talk to you about this anymore, let's go, Mimi."

She was also the only daughter in the family, now her parents were also old, why didn't she have to be filial? She was too lazy to argue anymore, because it was really meaningless, and there was no result.

This time she cried for half the night, crying while thinking, thinking while crying. Although this time it really hurt her heart, the idea of divorce hovered in her mind, but after all, there was still a child. Not to mention anything else, she couldn't make a rash decision for the sake of the child, the harm to the child was too great. Although Su Mingzhe didn't seem to take these things seriously, she couldn't ignore them.

Watching the big and small ones walk away, Su Mingzhe felt very aggrieved. Because he had anger in his heart and couldn't get it out, Wu Fei didn't take the move. Arguing, making trouble, instead, he felt a little more comfortable. Now this was a punch on cotton, very uncomfortable.

Su Mingzhe sighed helplessly, calmed his emotions, and went back to take care of his father.

In the following time, except for Su Mingzhe throwing some resumes on the Internet and occasionally going out for an interview and being rejected daily, most of the time he was taking Su Daqiang out to play and eat. He visited some attractions in San Francisco, ate seafood, steak, this and that, anyway, he was feeling the characteristics of the United States.

Su Daqiang was happy, he had finally come over after looking forward to the stars and the moon. He didn't act up much, after all, he had just arrived, and the freshness hadn't passed yet. It was just that he was not very satisfied with Wu Fei, and occasionally he would call back to the country to complain to Su Mingcheng. In the end, he couldn't help but call Su Mingyu to complain. He scolded Su Mingcheng to Su Mingzhe at Su Mingcheng's house, and picked on Su Mingzhe to Su Mingcheng at Su Mingzhe's house. He said everything, good and bad.

And he wasn't stupid. After living for a period of time, he also realized that his eldest son was promising, had a car and a house abroad, a wife and children. But compared to it, although he hadn't seen it specifically, he could feel through the various things revealed that among these children, Mingyu was the one who was doing well. This was also why he couldn't help but call Su Mingyu, although there was some unpleasantness, although it seemed she didn't recognize him, he was her own father.

Su Mingyu was having a good time taking the little one out, where did she have time to listen to those messy things, she hung up the phone impatiently after listening to the beginning.

This was also because Su Mingzhe had lived in San Francisco for many years and only took Su Daqiang to good places. He didn't go to some rotten places at all, otherwise, if he hit the point, Su Daqiang could be scared back directly. After all, there were quite a few gangs here, black gangs, Chinese gangs, and all kinds of messy things, plus theft, robbery, and occasional gunfights, although not high-incidence, they were always there. According to statistics, in 2017, about 40,000 people died of gunshots in the United States...

It was also because Su Daqiang had just arrived and didn't have any old men or old ladies to chat with, otherwise he would still know these things, and his heart would definitely beat, and he might even have the intention to retreat. After all, he came to enjoy happiness, not to suffer innocent disasters, he still wanted to live a few more years.

Maybe he was angered by Su Mingyu's unfilial piety, or maybe it was water and soil incompatibility. Anyway, after playing happily for a week, Su Daqiang got sick and rested for two days. Knowing that going to the clinic to see a doctor and hang water might cost hundreds of dollars, which was one or two thousand yuan in Chinese currency, although he had the heart to enjoy the medical treatment in the United States, he wisely chose to take medicine at home and stubbornly hold on. After he was raised well, he continued to be taken around by Su Mingzhe.

It was just that Su Daqiang was happy, but Wu Fei was not happy. Her father-in-law came, and he had never been to the United States before, so it was understandable to take him out to play. But why was he not in a hurry to find a job, and why was he spending money lavishly every day? Was he really sitting and eating, waiting until the mountains and rivers were exhausted? Didn't he know the situation at home? Was there anyone who lived like this?

Everything is afraid of calculation. Su Mingzhe's annual salary before losing his job was 90,000, and her annual salary was less than 40,000, adding up to about 130,000, and this number was before tax. Compared to the average family income in the United States, it was quite high, but it depended on the place, the consumption, and more importantly, who you compare with. Among the familiar Chinese people around, who wasn't doing better than them?

And their income, including the house, various insurances, various taxes, as well as food, clothing, oil money, etc., how much was left? Now the situation was that Su Mingzhe was unemployed at home with no income, and another old man was added, so do you still need to calculate the account? Even if there were savings, how long could they last? Not to mention that Zhao Meilan passed away before, and the money for the cemetery was paid by them, that was 40,000. It was just because they were afraid of arguing too fiercely, thinking she was something, so she never mentioned this.

She knew that Su Mingzhe pretended to be a good eldest brother. The situation at that time was that Zhu Li insisted on paying back the money, but Su Mingzhe refused to accept it. He said he hadn't returned for so many years, it was all as it should be, let them return the money to Su Daqiang if they had money...

Of course, Wu Fei didn't tell Su Mingzhe these things. She knew that apart from arguing and getting angry, it was useless, and she was too lazy to argue. But at the same time, she was also powerless about the current situation. After all, he wouldn't listen, and arguing was useless, what could she do?

She wanted to find someone to complain to, but she was afraid that her parents would worry, it was useless to tell friends, she wasn't familiar with Zhu Li, and she couldn't tell Su Mingyu, who was taking the child out to play and wouldn't listen to those things. Even if she listened, even if Su Mingyu didn't like the old Su family, it was always bad to talk about the old Su family behind her back.

After staying for this period of time, Su Daqiang's problems were also exposed little by little, such as not taking a bath, he washed quite diligently in the first two days, but later there was no movement. For example, calling Su Mingcheng to complain about the bad things here, for example, vanity, for example, unhygienic, sometimes not flushing the toilet, etc., messy things. Although Wu Fei didn't speak, she saw all these in her eyes, and she had heard Su Daqiang call, so she could be considered to understand what was going on when he was at Su Mingcheng's.

Although Su Mingzhe would say a few words, it was not light or heavy, and it was useless. But after all, he was his own father, Su Mingcheng didn't say anything, and he was still patient in serving him. What made him most unbearable was that Su Mingcheng actually called him to question him for not being good to his father, which was too much. He naturally knew it was his father who said it, how could he, such a big filial son, complain, so he took it.

Su Mingcheng was naturally intentional. Didn't he always call to lecture him before? It was always about how there were no such children, and he was too disappointed in him. Now it was his turn...

Therefore, on a Saturday half a month later, Wu Fei, who hadn't cooked dinner for a long time and had been in a cold war with Su Mingzhe, bought a lot of things and started to get busy early. Looking at those things, she knew it was a rich meal.

Su Daqiang was sitting on the sofa watching foreign TV that he couldn't understand, while bragging to a group of people in the country. He had been bragging for half a month, just that group, not to mention going abroad, the number of times they had been out of the province was limited, he wanted to make them envious and jealous, and let them know what it meant to be fat first.

Su Mingzhe saw Wu Fei was unusually diligent today, thinking she had figured it out, and was quite happy, leaning over to help, with a gratified look of "having you in this life is my greatest happiness": "Feifei, thank you for understanding me. Don't worry, I promise I will find a job as soon as possible. In a few days, it will be the recruitment time, I will definitely be able to."

For half a month, he didn't look for a job in a down-to-earth manner, but went out to play everywhere, which was quite free. When Su Daqiang asked why he didn't go to work, he also shamelessly said that he had specifically asked for a month off to accompany him. Now talking about the recruitment fair, with a confident look, as if the job was waiting for him to do, how could he have such a big face.

Wu Fei sneered: "Su Mingzhe, you are too narcissistic and self-righteous, you understand me? Save it. My mom is coming over today, and she will arrive in the evening."

"Your mom is coming?" Su Mingzhe's vegetable picking action stopped, and he subconsciously wanted to shout, but remembering his father was still there, he took a deep breath and walked to Wu Fei's side: "Why didn't you tell me such a big thing in advance?"

"Discuss with you?" Wu Fei didn't raise her head: "Su Mingzhe, are you embarrassed to say this? Did you tell me when you secretly brought your dad over? You can bring your dad, can't I bring my mom over?"

Su Mingzhe knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't entangle, and turned to ask: "What is your mom coming for? Isn't it said that your dad's waist and legs are not good, and it's inconvenient to do anything? Then who takes care of your dad?"

"I thank you for still remembering our family's affairs." Wu Fei said: "I've thought about it, I want to send Mimi back to the country and let my parents help take care of her for a period of time."

Stunned for a moment, Su Mingzhe questioned in a low voice: "Why send Mimi back to the country? Just because I brought my dad over? But my dad doesn't need you to take care of him. And are you willing to let the child separate from us?"

"I am naturally reluctant, but what can I do? You didn't let me take care of your dad, but you also have no job and no money. Then I can't let Mimi suffer here with us, right?"

"The child can't leave us, Wu Fei, I tell you, the child's growth only happens once, we can't miss it. If the child leaves her parents when she is so young, it will cause harm to her and affect her mental health. I don't agree with sending the child back to the country." Su Mingzhe frowned, with a helpless look of earnest advice: "Why can't you believe me? Isn't it still because of the job? I will definitely find a job, Feifei, can't you wait patiently for a period of time?"

"Am I not patient enough? How much more patience do you want? It's been more than a month, Su Mingzhe, tell me what you've done this month?"

Su Mingzhe frowned: "Is it wrong for me to be filial to my dad?"

"Of course it's not wrong, but have you thought about the price of being filial to your dad? It's us mother and daughter, Su Mingzhe. Now only I am working alone, and you have been spending money lavishly recently, how can my little salary support three generations?"

"No matter what, anyway, I won't agree to the child going back to the country."

Wu Fei had a look of no interest in life: "Then what do you want?"

"I will definitely be able to find a job." Su Mingzhe's tone was unquestionable: "Your mom hasn't seen Mimi for a long time, let her stay for a period of time, and then see the situation, that's it."

After finishing, Su Mingzhe turned and left, not helping to pick vegetables anymore, turned and went to the living room to accompany his father.

Wu Fei sniffled, wiped away her tears, and silently continued to busy herself...

"Dad, Feifei's mom is coming today, and she will arrive in the evening."

Su Daqiang was looking at the sour tone of his old colleagues in the group and was happy. Hearing this, he raised his head suddenly: "What is she coming for?"

Su Mingzhe explained with a smile: "Isn't it that she misses them mother and daughter, so she came to see them."

"Wu Fei ah."

"Hey, Dad, what's wrong, you say."

"Coming from so far away, it's all planes and cars, what is her age and still tossing, besides, the round-trip plane ticket is so expensive."

Wu Fei understood, this was feeling that spending money was unjust, and maybe she didn't want to see it. Just as she was about to reply, Su Mingzhe, who saw that the situation was not good, hurriedly took the conversation: "Feifei, you hurry up and cook, I'll talk to Dad."

After receiving a killing look full of murderous intent, Su Mingzhe sat next to his father: "Dad, look at what you're saying. That Feifei's mom is also my mom, right? The plane ticket money is definitely paid by us. Coming from so far away to see us, how can we let her spend money. And my mother-in-law has already boarded the plane, and she will arrive in a few hours."

Su Daqiang widened his eyes: "You say this child, your mother-in-law is about to arrive and you only tell me now, and you don't say let me prepare. By the way, how long is she staying?"

"Staying... hmm, ten days or half a month." Su Mingzhe waved his hand and smiled: "Dad, what preparation is there, they are all family."

"Staying for so long..." Su Daqiang drew out his voice with sarcasm, expressing his dissatisfaction: "Then it would be good to have some psychological preparation. You say this is so sudden now..."

"It's okay, Dad, my mother-in-law is very easy to get along with, it's not like you haven't seen her. Alright, Dad, you continue to talk to your old friends, I'll go help Feifei get busy."

Su Daqiang leaned on the sofa and "Oh my" sighed: "So those dishes weren't made for me, this is different, I didn't have such a rich good dish when I came."

Su Mingzhe, who was about to leave, heard this and hurriedly gave Wu Fei a look. Seeing that she didn't speak in the end, he comforted his father: "Dad, look at what you're saying. Feifei is not that kind of person. It's just that it was a workday when you came, Feifei had to go to work, right, that was already very rich, she couldn't be busy even if she made more. If you really want to say it, it's my fault as a son for not being able to prepare in advance. I'm sorry, Dad."

After saying this, Su Daqiang couldn't say anything else, turned to look at the TV, and ignored the eldest son. But in fact, his heart was quite empty. After all, when Wu Fei gave birth and sat in the month, neither he nor Zhao Meilan came, and it was Wu Fei's mother who retired early to take care of her. And it was said that he had ear water imbalance, and now he came again, no one could get used to his problems. On the surface, he was watching TV, but in his heart, he was thinking about how to deal with it.

Su Daqiang was just fierce with his family, he couldn't do anything with outsiders.

After Su Mingzhe calmed his father, he turned to comfort Wu Fei. This time he really had nothing to say, he also felt his father was too much, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart. But who told him to be a son, and the eldest one, he had to be filial.

Wu Fei didn't pay attention to Su Mingzhe at all, picking vegetables hard on the side, her face flushed, but after all, it was an elder, her husband's father, her father-in-law, so she could only constantly adjust herself. She couldn't help but think, how did she run into such a family...

In the blink of an eye, time passed, and it was time to set off. Wu Fei didn't let Su Mingzhe go, let him cook at home, and drove her daughter to the airport to pick her up. She had to let her mother control her emotions, don't fight with Su Daqiang as soon as she came. She hadn't told her family about many things before, just because she was afraid they would worry, and she had to explain on the way.

However, things are divided into two sides, three sides, and many sides. Although she was persuading, she didn't have the intention of letting her mother fight with Su Daqiang. After all, as a daughter-in-law, many things were inconvenient and not easy to say, and her mother's status was equal when she came. And now life was not good, if it went on like this, she would have to divorce if she didn't divorce.

Another two hours passed, the lights were on, and Wu Fei brought her mother and daughter back.

Wu Mu was also in her sixties, her hair was not very good, but still black. With a height of over 1.6 meters, she was thin, and her appearance followed Wu Fei's, and her eyebrows were very similar. She was also a beauty when she was young. Judging from her demeanor, she was a person with good cultivation. And it could be seen from Wu Fei that their family was still good, although not rich, but better than well-off, otherwise Wu Fei wouldn't have the conditions to study abroad.

Hearing the movement outside, Su Mingzhe hurriedly ran out: "Mom, you're here, hurry in, hurry in, I'll take the things."

Wu Mu turned her head and looked at her, didn't speak, held Mimi and walked in.

Su Mingzhe was sure he hadn't seen it wrong. Just now, the mother-in-law's look was full of dissatisfaction. He asked Wu Fei, who was taking things in the trunk: "Feifei, did you tell Mom everything?"

"Then what should I do if I don't tell? She came over without knowing anything, can she not quarrel with your dad? Besides, can you hide it?"

Su Mingzhe turned in circles in place: "After you said it, won't Mom make more trouble?" You, you, how can I talk about you. Arguing was one aspect, the mother-in-law's dissatisfaction with him was one aspect, and another was that his affairs were exposed, and he would have no face in front of his father. His father called Su Mingcheng and Su Mingyu, and he would have even less face.

"Don't talk, take the things and go in."

Su Mingzhe sighed, silently took a bunch of things from the trunk, and followed Wu Fei into the house.

Inside the house, Wu Mu was sitting opposite Su Daqiang, who was pretending to be dead. The reason Su Daqiang pretended to be dead was because when Wu Mu came in, it was a sentence "Relative, I remember you have the problem of ear water imbalance, how did you come?" Looking at Wu Mu, who was serious and ready for battle, Su Daqiang's subconscious was to escape.

Just as he was pretending to be dead and didn't know what to do, Su Mingzhe and Wu Fei came in. He hurriedly reached out tremblingly to greet: "Mingzhe, Dad is suddenly uncomfortable, you help Dad back to the room to rest, Dad won't eat dinner."

No matter how good a woman's cultivation is, she will turn into a shrew for the sake of her children. Su Daqiang wanted to hide, but Wu Mu naturally wouldn't do it: "Su Daqiang, you make it clear to me."

Seeing Su Mingzhe didn't move, Su Daqiang had no choice but to reply: "That was said by Mingzhe's mother, what does it have to do with me? You don't have to talk to me. I have been suppressed by his mother all my life, she didn't want to come, what can I do?"

Wu Mu was full of firepower: "Then how do you have the face to come now? Huh?"

"That's my son's house, is it wrong for me to come here?" Su Daqiang muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say? Speak louder, I can't hear you."

Su Mingzhe didn't dare to watch the play anymore. His father was scolded like a grandson. As a son, as the main person responsible for the incident, he bit the bullet and walked up: "Mom, why are you angry with my dad, you came from so far..."

"I'm angry with your dad?" Wu Mu stared at Su Mingzhe, who was blocking in front of Su Daqiang: "I haven't talked about you yet, why did you come up yourself?"

"Mom... calm down, you came from so far, eat first, then rest and adjust the jet lag. If there is anything, tomorrow, tomorrow, okay."

Wu Fei also stepped forward to persuade: "Yes, Mom, let's eat first." How much was true and how much was false, who knew.

"Eat? Can I still eat? Su Mingzhe, what did you say when you married Feifei? As a result, this is how you treat her now? And you, Su Daqiang, at such a big age, don't stay at home honestly, what are you doing here to cause trouble?"

Su Mingzhe still tried to stop: "Mom..."

"Don't call me Mom, you are unemployed, what are you pretending to be? In this situation, why do you still bring your dad over to cause trouble? A big man, what can't you do? Why are you dragging Feifei and the child down? You drag them down, don't drag Feifei and the child down."

Su Daqiang was startled when he heard this and stood up: "Wait, what did you say? Mingzhe is unemployed? Mingzhe, didn't you say you specifically asked for a month off to accompany me? Besides, you have such a big house and a car, unemployed... it shouldn't matter, right?" After the words, he said very carefully, because he was not familiar with the place and couldn't grasp it. The most important thing was that his son was quite rich, and this was earning US dollars, he felt that the problem shouldn't be big.

"Doesn't matter?" Wu Mu sneered: "The mortgage of the house, various insurances and taxes, miscellaneous living expenses, what doesn't need money? They didn't have much savings originally, last time Zhao Meilan passed away, they took 40,000 dollars to arrange the funeral. Now there is only my daughter working at home, 3,000 yuan a month, supporting you two and Mimi, what is enough? Oh, by the way, I heard that you have been playing everywhere, eating and drinking lavishly, and spent a lot of money since you came here?"

Su Daqiang's focus was not on Wu Mu's sarcasm, but on "no money." After hearing it, he let out a sigh of disappointment and patted his thigh with an "Oh my": "So you have no money, Mingzhe, you didn't tell me when you were unemployed, then why did you bring me over? You say this child, now you've dragged me into trouble. I'd better tidy up and go back, not causing you trouble." As he spoke, he hummed slowly and was about to return to the room to tidy up his bedding and leave.

At this moment, Su Mingzhe's face had long been red to black. At this moment, his bottom was exposed, and a huge sense of shame that he had never had before covered his heart. He knew that this was the collapse of the persona he had maintained in front of the old Su family and a group of classmates in the country for so many years. Under this huge sense of shame, Su Mingzhe exploded.

"Yes, I am unemployed, but what's wrong with being unemployed? It's normal to be unemployed in the United States. Why do you keep holding on to it, why can't you believe me? And, Mom, Wu Fei, I ask you, what's wrong with me bringing my dad over to enjoy happiness? Why not? I haven't returned to the country to be filial for ten years, is it wrong for me to handle my mother's funeral? Now we still have savings, and we haven't reached the point of running out of mountains and rivers, how did I make Wu Fei and Mimi suffer with me? Are they hungry or cold? Huh? Why force me like this, what did I do wrong?"

Su Mingzhe shouted with all his might. Su Daqiang was stunned for a moment and turned silently to sit in the corner of the sofa; Wu Mu didn't expect that her son-in-law, who was usually obedient, would talk to her like this; Wu Fei didn't expect that Su Mingzhe's mouth was still so hard until now, maybe he really didn't understand... Mimi in Wu Mu's arms had never seen her father get so angry, and was frightened by such a loud voice, pouting and crying.

Wu Fei took two steps forward and pushed Su Mingzhe: "Su Mingzhe, you are crazy, how can you talk to my mom like this, you scared Mimi."

"Wu Fei, you are deliberately calling your mom over, you are not looking at the child, you are calling her over to see my joke. Are you satisfied now? Huh? Satisfied?"

Wu Fei was quite aggrieved, was that human talk? Immediately, with tears in her eyes, she went up and gave him a big slap: "Su Mingzhe, you bastard, my mom is not an outsider, what are you saying? Do you have me in your eyes?"

Su Mingzhe was already angry, and at this moment, he was slapped, his head tilted, feeling the burning heat of his skin, and the anger he had suppressed for a long time sprayed out. He backhanded a big slap and returned it: "I am a bastard, I am unemployed, I am like this, so what? Huh? So what?"

How could Wu Fei expect Su Mingzhe to hit her? Dare to hit her? Plus the man's strength was great, she was immediately slapped to the ground with an "Ah." Coincidentally, her forehead had a close contact with the edge of the coffee table.

In pain, Wu Fei cried loudly while covering her forehead with her hand, and after a while, blood flowed down... ===== CHAPTER 277 =====