Su Qiao glanced at her without any courtesy. "Is it because you have a hard life?"
"Do you miss being beaten?"
Su Qiao closed the refrigerator with a bang, and walked towards the old lady step by step with an expressionless face. "How about you let your son beat you a few more times and let you go back to the days like before?"
"Are you... are you crazy?"
The old lady finally picked up her frightened jaw and pointed at Su Qiao, angry and frightened.
Su Qiao didn't care what her reaction was and kicked the refrigerator door very rudely:
"The meat in the refrigerator is not fresh. I want shrimps and seafood. You buy them for me."
"Xiao Qiao, you... what's wrong with you?"
The old lady felt something was wrong with her, very wrong.
The former Su Qiao was quiet, delicate, and spoke softly. Even if he was beaten, he would just lower his head and remain silent.
But the Su Qiao in front of him had an expressionless face, his eyes were cold and fierce, and he was rude to himself and would curse at every turn.
Su Qiao stretched out his hand and pushed her, and his voice became stronger. "I said I want seafood, I want shrimps, can't you understand human language?"
"Then... then mom will buy it for you now."
Su Qiao When something fierce happened, the old lady was instinctively afraid.
This is a conditioned reflex developed over the years.
He hurriedly took the small purse and carried the vegetable basket.
When she walked to the door, the old lady thought of her son, and a little worried Kunigou warned, "Xiao Qiao, just stay at home and don't go anywhere, you know?"
"Long-winded!"
Su Qiao, who was already sitting on the sofa eating an apple and watching TV, gave her an rude look.
[Host, she locked it outside and we can't get out.]
"It's okay if you can't get out."
Su Qiao was holding a big red apple in his mouth, straightening his legs and placing them on the coffee table, shaking them from time to time.
After finishing the apple, she went back to the room and took out a few things she had made before.
Kicking off her slippers, she moved a stool and started working near the window and several doors.
444 looked confused.
[What are these for?]
"This is Voice Changer with speaker function."
[Voice Changer?]
Voice Changer Installed on the edge of the window and the door frame?
[What's the use of this?]
"Go online and clip some of the screams of women being beaten. If I ask you to release them later, you will release them."
[Oh, okay.]
444 Although she didn't quite understand what she was going to do, she still went to work honestly.
More than an hour later, the old lady came back in a hurry.
Seeing Su Qiao sitting on the sofa watching TV, he quietly wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Qiao glanced at it and said indifferently, "Why don't you go cook? You want to starve me to death, don't you?"
The old lady opened her mouth, but when she saw Su Qiao's eyes seemed to be holding razor blades, she swallowed her words again.
"Okay, okay, mom will do it right away."
[Host, you look like a bully.]
"Hmph, good people get bullied by others!"
"In the past, the original person was soft-spoken and quiet, thinking about everything for them. She acted like a maid with no human rights every day, but wasn't she beaten like a grandson?"
Moreover, in her opinion, this old woman just needs a lesson.
Look, with a fierce attack, her servility, which had been cultivated by her husband for decades of domestic violence, came out.
[Yes, didn't they use you as a slave maid before? Now we are the masters and we have to manipulate them as much as we can.]
Soon, a table of seafood dinner was ready, all delicious and delicious.