"Really?"
Aoyama Xiu Xin smiled.
He first turned around to lock the door of the hospital room, then calmly walked towards Yamamoto Naohiro on the hospital bed.
"What are you going to do!"
Mrs. Yamamoto quickly got up and stood in front of him.
"Slap!" Aoyama Xiu Xin raised his hand and slapped her.
"Ah!" Mrs. Yamamoto cried out in pain, collapsing onto the bed. She covered her face and glaring at Aoyama Xiu Xin with both resentment and disbelief, she sharply questioned, "You dare to hit an old person?"
"Hey! What's new? When have we demons ever hesitated to lay hands on the old and children?" Aoyama Xiu Xin sneered, grabbing her hair and lifting her up, "You old hag, you knew about your son assaulting my sister-in-law, didn't you? You weren't at the florist to create an opportunity for him and to keep watch outside, right!"
He was already a qualified tyrant.
