Cheng Yao's slap showed no mercy.
Cheng Nanshu's face was hit to the side, swelling up and a thread of blood oozed from the corner of her lip.
"She's bleeding!"
Lin Jing rushed over with heartache, yanking Cheng Yao away while dabbing the blood off Cheng Nanshu's lip with a tissue, and shooting Cheng Yao an angry glare, "You know as well as I do that she has coagulation difficulties!"
"Not even a week before her surgery, and the doctor said, try not to get any wounds, try not to bleed!"
"Look at what you've done! What if this delays the surgery!?"
After Lin Jing's words, Cheng Yao realized that he might have been too harsh.
But he didn't want to admit he was wrong.
The man snorted and turned his face away, "She deserves it!"
"Su Xiaoli has done so much for her, and she still talks like that, she was asking for it!"
His father's words only made Cheng Nanshu's heart grow colder.
"That's what Su Xiaoli owes me!"
