Chapter 84: A Man-Eating Venus Flytrap
Chapter 84: A Man-Eating Venus Flytrap
Su Yayan glared at the accusing finger that was dangerously near her. With an icy stare, she sneered. "I personally hate being pointed at."
Without waiting for anyone to respond, she grabbed Huo Shaofeng swiftly by his wrist and flipped him over a shoulder in a clean shoulder throw.
Bam—
Just by listening to the commotion, one could simply imagine how much pain the attacked person must have felt when being thrown around like a sandbag.
Under intense rage, Su Yayan showed no mercy. Not only was his lower half throbbing with pain, Huo Shaofeng felt like he had dislocated every bone in his body as he sprawled on the floor, unable to get up.
Even so, he was still ogling at Su Yayan with a frighteningly menacing look on his face.
"You… How dare you… For a cripple… You…"
Su Yayan was about to leave when she heard what he had to say. She turned back immediately and kicked him again.
"Ahh…" Anyone who heard Huo Shaofeng’s pathetic screech felt it was not quite human, but it was not enough to make Su Yayan feel sorry for him. She was exploding with fury!
"F*cking crippl— This lady right here will give you a taste of being a cripple," Su Yayan muttered while repeatedly driving her foot onto Huo Shaofeng, especially aiming for the pain-inducing lethal points as she kicked.
"Just because I haven’t been displaying my power like a tiger, all of you really thought I’m a sick cat! What is this nonsense you were spewing? Are you sure I’m the one that wanted to marry you by hook or by crook? Does your whole f*cking family have Alzheimer’s or temporary amnesia or something?
"Your parents
"You b*tc…" Before Huo Shaofeng could finish speaking, Su Yayan sent him tumbling again with another kick.
"With the whole engagement breakoff and the thing about you and that sl*t-of-a-third party, what bullsh*t is hating because of loving to the extreme, sacrificing for love? You really thought you’re all that? You’d really think I’d forgo a self-loving rare gem for a used, broken shoe?"
Huo Shaofeng’s face was clad with cold sweat from the pain. After he heard Su Yayan describe him as a "broken shoe", he could hardly breathe and nearly died of exasperation.
"You’d really thought you’re a fragrant steamed bun* (TN: a Chinese slang for something that is in high demand). Why don’t you take a look at how trashy you look? Huo Shaofeng, as trash, please have some self-awareness and just stay in the trash can, don’t come out and pollute the environment, okay? How dare you even compare your feeble self with my Chenhuan? How dare you even speak about him like this? This and this is for your filthy, foul mouth!"
Su Yayan became increasingly agitated as she spoke, so she gave Huo Shaofeng a few more kicks.
Yu Ziyan, who was silently watching from afar, "…" I thought she was dodder* (TN: a Chinese term to describe a frail-looking girl with questionable life values that is known to feed off other people parasitically – like the plant) who only knew how to whine. Who would have thought she was actually a man-eating Venus flytrap!
After his monologue, Yu Ziyan sneaked a peek at the dead-dog-looking Huo Shaofeng on the floor, who was clearly on the brink of death.
As he cheered, he felt a chill went down his spine. This future Young Madam of theirs had an abnormally high fighting strength!
Yu Ziyan thought of a day in the future after the Young Madam has married into the family and if one day got mad for some reason and quarrel with the Young Master, it would look like…
The storyline he imagined sent Yu Ziyan trembling with fear. Well, according to how much the Young Master spoils and pampers the Young Madam, the fights might all be snuffed out before they could happen. Ahah hah hah…
Yu Ziyan forced a laugh in his heart as his hope for the future wavered!