With a loud smack, Zhu Xianglan's hand ruthlessly whipped across the other person's face. It was instant, and without a single twinge of hesitation. Her face twisted and distorted in fury, as she looked at Su Qingdong straight in the eyes, like a carnivore wanting to feast on her flesh and slurp her blood. The hatred she held for him was clear as day, heavily condensed in her flaring irises as she stared daggers at him.
"Su Qingdong, why are you still acting like a father? You don't have the right to do it! You have an illegitimate child with another woman, and now you even want to harm your own daughter?"
She forcefully whipped a finger at his face again and roared, "Su Qingdong, if you lay a finger on my daughter, I will devour you whole and suck every last drop of your blood!" When she shrieked, her voice was shrill and deafening.
Half of Su Qingdong's aged face was swollen, and the other half flushed red. Livid bruises dotted his entire face.
