Chapter 62: This Voice Is Much More Pleasant

Chapter 62: This Voice Is Much More Pleasant

"Hehehe~" she chuckled to herself, enjoying the couple's frightened screams.

"Who the hell are you? What are you doing here?"

Su Jianjun, breathing heavily, his soul almost flying away, roared as he pulled up his pants and strode toward the outside.

If he caught whoever it was, he wouldn’t let them get away with it!

Su An, like a nimble monkey, sprinted to her bicycle at a hundred-meter dash speed, pushed the pedals, and rode away.

If not now, then when?

It’s only fair to let them enjoy their happy moments together.

If they were scared too much, Su Jianjun might start carrying weapons for protection, which wouldn’t be good for her plan to treat him to meals all the time, right?

A cool breeze brushed against her face. Although it was only 8 PM, the city was already dozing off, with very few pedestrians on the streets.

Su An avoided quiet areas, sticking to well-lit, bustling alleyways instead.

In the previous year and the year before, public security organs nationwide launched massive "Strike Hard" campaigns according to local situations, greatly improving safety issues domestically. In recent years, it had even reached the point where people didn’t need to lock their doors at night or worry about stolen items on the streets.

However, she still had to be careful, as she couldn’t entirely rule out the possibility of some daredevils committing crimes against the trend.

She had to ride halfway across City A. Despite pedaling so hard that sparks flew from the bike chain, it was already 8:40 by the time she returned to the steel factory compound.

With a sack of books slung over her shoulder, she huffed and puffed her way up the stairs.

It seemed she would have to go to Fuqing Street tomorrow. Even if Aunt Li and her family hadn’t moved out yet, she could leave her books there for the time being.

If she left them at home, she feared Xiao Jiliang might have another breakdown and burn them again. That would really make her cry.

"Is it locked again?" she muttered, placing the sack on the ground.

Her large hand slapped the door with practiced ease.

"Bang bang bang~"

"Open the door, open up~"

Inside, hearing Su An's voice, Xiao Jiliang had an involuntary reaction, shivering and looking up abruptly.

"She's back, she's back? How dare she come back? Cough cough cough~"

Zhao Xiaoyu, hearing her mother's violent coughing, hurriedly went forward to pat her back.

She reassured her with words, "Mom, don't get too excited, I'm here, no one can do anything to you, don't worry....."

Xiao Jiliang brushed off the large hand patting her chest and urged, "Open the door, go open it quick~"

Zhao Xiaoyu, unhurried, said, "Why should I open it? Let her wait a bit..."

Xiao Jiliang saw that Zhao Xiaoyu wasn't following her instructions and was so anxious that she was about to stand up immediately. "Door, door..."

At that very moment, there was a deafening boom.

The door frame, which had only been nailed shut a few days ago, broke free from its hinges and flew back into the room.

The impact made the entire living room tremble.

Zhao Xiaoyu stared at the door panel swinging wildly in mid-air, frozen in shock.

Xiao Jiliang was livid and immediately jabbed Zhao Xiaoyu’s head with two fingers.

"I told you to open the door, but no, you didn’t listen. Now look what happened—now we have to fix the door again. Cough, cough..."

Rubbing her head where she’d been hit, Zhao Xiaoyu glared angrily at Su An as she entered.

Su An, looking at Zhao Xiaoyu in the living room, wasn’t surprised at all and even greeted her sweetly. "Big sis-in-law, are you at it again?"

Again???

Zhao Xiaoyu put one hand on her hip and said, "Watch your mouth! This is my house, and I’ll come back whenever I want. What gives you the right to talk in the Zhao family?"

"I haven’t even started scolding you yet. You left the kids and elders alone while you ran off who-knows-where? And at this late hour, who are you out seducing? Do you have any shame left? Dare you lay hands on my brother and my mother? You don’t know your place..."

Zhao Xiaoyu stood with her legs apart in front of Su An and launched a violent verbal assault. She hurled insults at Su An’s body and then proceeded to berate every single member of the Su family. When the insults became particularly fierce, she even raised her hand, attempting to slap Su An’s face.

Zhao Xiaoyu was three years older than Zhao Daxing and was tall and sturdy, her bare height already 173 cm. With her cocoon-like chubby figure, the pressure she exuded made Su An feel even more intimidated than by Zhao Daxing himself.

Although Zhao Daxing was a man, his build wasn’t as imposing as this.

"Your father’s a beast, and he spawned someone as heartless as you! How dare you hit your husband and treat your mother-in-law with such disrespect? You should be sent to the eighteenth level of hell. Even if your mother isn’t around, didn’t that old great-grandmother of yours teach you the proper ways of being a daughter-in-law?"

Su An... should she refute?

As Zhao Xiaoyu’s hand came down for a slap, Su An executed a swift dodge, evading the blow.

Zhao Xiaoyu cursing Lin Zhaodi, she could tolerate. Zhao Xiaoyu scolding Su Jianjun, Su An could also bear, as she had scolded them even more harshly herself. But Zhao Xiaoyu was scolding her.

In her previous life, she had been so miserable that even after coming back, her resentment ran deeper than a ghost's. Could she bear even the slightest bit of anger now?

Without a second thought, she swiftly extended two fingers like lightning and aimed for the eyes!

"AAAAAAAAA!"

Her blood-curdling scream echoed through the steel factory, lingering in the air.

Xiao Jiliang, seeing that Su An had been scolded into a daze and stood still, was feeling a sense of revenge. But suddenly, Su An stretched out her hand in a quick motion.

Her big, burly protector was now covering her face and crouching on the ground, letting out painful screams, which scared Xiao Jiliang so much that she trembled and stood up, her face filled with terror as she looked at Su An.

Zhao Xiaoyu’s eyes hurt so much that tears flowed uncontrollably like a faucet.

She screamed while shaking her eyelids, trying desperately to open her eyes.

But the pain in her eyeballs was so intense that her eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, trembling tightly over her eyeballs, unable to open.

Su An, listening to the soul-stirring and exhilarating screams, nodded in satisfaction.

These screams were much more pleasant to the ears than the curses earlier, filling her with excitement.

"Stay away from me!" Xiao Jiliang cried, panic etched on her face as Su An drew closer.

"You, what do you want? I am, after all, your, cough cough, elder..."