Slap Them

Su Qiu stood up with a smile, walked step by step towards Lu Chen, suddenly grabbed his collar, and a fierce glint flashed in her eyes:

"You bastard, I've put up with you for far too long!"

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of a slap echoed through the office.

Su Qiu held back some of the force in her slap, preventing Lu Chen from passing out immediately.

But it was enough for a red mark to instantly appear on half of his face.

"Su Qiu, you..." Lu Chen covered his cheek, both shocked and angry, but was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean'?" Su Qiu raised an eyebrow, her tone teasing. "Why did you call your mother here? Come on, 'Mom' will reward you with a few slaps!"

Before he could finish speaking...

Several "snap, snap, snap" sounds rang out.

Su Qiu slapped Lu Chen's face repeatedly, her hands raining down on him.

He was beaten until he was dizzy and saw stars, and blood quickly seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Her cheeks were visibly swollen.

This scumbag looks like he's a womanizer!

The original owner liked it so much, what a jerk.

Upon seeing this, the two elders of the Lu family immediately became anxious.

Mrs. Lu rushed to the door like a madwoman, pounding on the door and screaming:

"Help! Help! Murder!"

Master Lu grabbed a celadon vase from the table, swung it around, and smashed it at Su Qiu, yelling:

"How dare you hit my son!"

Su Qiu was prepared and nimbly dodged to the side.

The vase crashed to Lu Chen's head with a loud bang, shards flying everywhere.

"Dad, you..."

Lu Chen only had time to let out a muffled groan before his eyes rolled back and he passed out.

"son!"

Master Lu cried out and rushed over, just as he was about to check on Lu Chen's condition, when Su Qiu slapped him on the back of the neck.

"Snapped!"

"You old bastard, how dare you sneak up on me! Take this slap!"

Su Qiu didn't hold back.

As people get older, they develop osteoporosis.

Master Lu couldn't withstand the shock and everything went black.

It crashed heavily onto Lu Chen, knocking him unconscious.

Suddenly, only Mrs. Lu and Su Qiu remained in the office.

Looking at the father and son lying on the ground, Madam Lu, who had lost all semblance of the dignity of a wealthy lady, retreated in fear, her voice trembling:

"Su Qiu, no... don't come any closer! I'm warning you, if you dare touch me, the Lu family will not let you off!"

Su Qiu slowly moved her wrists, approaching step by step, and raised her hand to slap him.

Upon seeing this, Madam Lu suddenly screamed, "Stop hitting! I'll tell you the Su family's secret! A huge secret!"

Su Qiu paused, raising an eyebrow at her: "What secret?"

In her mind, she asked Xiao Xitian, "What other secrets does the Su family hold that I don't know?"

Xiao Xitian: "Host, how would I know? Maybe he's lying to you, just stalling for time!"

Madam Lu was about to speak.

"Snap!" Another crisp sound.

She covered her face, staring at Su Qiu in astonishment:

Don't you want to know?

"Not wanting to know won't stop me from slapping you," Su Qiu said expressionlessly.

Mrs. Lu: Then what did you stop to do just now?

"Snapped!"

Su Qiu slapped her again, this time with full force. "Serves you right for being so glib. Get rid of that stale taste. Weren't you yelling at me pretty fiercely just now? Why did you stop?"

"I am Madam Lu! The matriarch of the Lu family!" Madam Lu screamed, trying to intimidate others with her status.

"What Mrs. Lu?" Su Qiu scoffed, leaning close to her ear, his voice low and chilling.

"She's just a mistress who used underhanded methods to get ahead. Oh, right, there's one more thing."

"Lu Chen, he's not Lu Zhengxiong's son, is he?"

Madam Lu's blood seemed to freeze instantly; her pupils widened, her face drained of color, and she screamed incoherently:

"How...how did you know?!"

Su Qiu straightened up, smiled slightly, and her eyes held a knowing understanding that seemed to know everything:

There's nothing in this world that I don't know.

Madam Lu opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but Su Qiu didn't give her the chance.

"Snapped!"

Another slap, clean and crisp.

The slap caused Madam Lu's vision to go black, and she collapsed limply, completely unconscious.

The office finally quieted down, leaving only the three people lying haphazardly on the floor.

Su Qiu clapped his hands, as if brushing off some dust, and swept his cold gaze over the three of them, a sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Tch, you idiot."

……

The office door creaked open.

The bureau chief was already waiting outside the door, his face showing just the right amount of concern.

Seeing Su Qiu come out, he immediately stepped forward, his tone familiar and respectful:

"Mr. Su, does your hand hurt from typing? I've prepared an ice pack."

Su Qiu raised her hand and moved her wrist, her knuckles turning a faint red.

She glanced at the ice pack offered to her, but didn't take it, only saying calmly:

"Minister, the reins are now in your hands."

"Yes."

The bureau chief quickly agreed, his gaze unconsciously glancing towards the office.

Lu Chen, his son, and his wife lay unconscious on the ground, their red marks still clearly visible on their faces.

Broken porcelain shards mixed with documents were scattered all over the floor, and the messy scene made his heart skip a beat, causing him to instinctively shudder.

Besides Shen Yi, only Su Qiu would dare to hit someone like that.

Su Qiu didn't look at him again, turned around and left, the sound of her high heels clicking on the ground crisp and clean.

The bureau chief watched her figure disappear at the end of the corridor before taking a deep breath and pushing open the door to enter the room.

Looking around at the mess in the room, I couldn't help but mutter to myself:

How miserable.

He quickly pulled out his phone, made a call, and whispered the instructions:

"Call a few people over to clean up inside, keep it quiet, and don't disturb the others."

After hanging up the phone, he peeked at the three people on the ground again and shook his head.

Of all people to mess with, why did you have to provoke this ancestor? Isn't that just asking for trouble?

Are they idiots?

Don't you know Su Qiu is very powerful?

……

In a private room of a high-end hotel.

The crystal chandelier cast a soft light, making the dishes on the table appear even more exquisite.

Su Qian picked up her wine glass, looking at Shen Yi with a hint of apology in her eyes:

"Brother Shen Yi, I'm really sorry. I'm sorry you had to suffer before. I'll toast you with this glass as an apology."

Shen Yi took the wine glass, a hint of shyness on his face, and quickly said:

"It's okay, Qianqian, it's none of your business, don't worry about it."

He tilted his head back and downed the drink in one gulp, his Adam's apple bobbing, his movements carrying a hint of awkward restraint.

Seeing that he had drunk some wine, Su Qian subtly curved her lips into a barely perceptible smile and said softly:

"Brother Shen Yi, it's been so long since we've eaten together like this. I'm really happy today."

"You're so capable now. If Su Qiu hadn't interfered, we might have been able to have a proper get-together like this a long time ago."

When Su Qiu was mentioned, Shen Yi's smile faded slightly.

But seeing Su Qian's expectant eyes, he quickly smiled again:

"I'll handle Su Qiu's situation, Qianqian, don't worry. Let's not think about those troublesome things today, just have dinner with me, okay?"

"Mmm." Su Qian nodded vigorously, her eyes sparkling with joy.

"Let's not talk about those annoying things anymore. I love eating with Brother Shen Yi the most."

Hearing this, Shen Yi felt a warm sensation in his heart, as if it had been bathed in lukewarm water.

He felt that Qianqian was the cutest girl in the world, pure and kind.

Unlike Su Qiu, who is full of scheming.

He was furious when he thought about what Su Qiu had done before.

He secretly resolved that one day he would find something on her and teach her a lesson.