Intermittent 118

  "Someone, take this person away."

  Zhao suddenly shouted loudly, and in an instant, more than a dozen burly men with cold expressions, dressed in black clothes like martial artists, rushed over from behind. Their movements were smooth, and in an instant, they surrounded Su San.

  Su San's gaze fell lightly on the people surrounding him, his entire being exuding an aura of arrogance.

  The several black-clad men surrounding Su San were all vigilant and cautious.

  Su San was still thinking of going to accompany An Yan, where did he have the time to waste here with them. So he flipped his palm and struck out at one side, the situation erupted instantly, after a few breaths, Su San's surroundings were filled with flying dust, the black-clad men fell to the ground without getting up, while Su San took big strides towards An Yan's direction. It seemed as if he had never stayed here before.

  Zhao's face was shocked, how could this man be so fierce!

  However, today her only son had his arm cut off and the elite guards of the Ruan manor were all defeated by this person. How can she swallow this anger?

  "You're really too arrogant, thinking that no one in Qingcheng can touch you?"

  Zhao's eyes and eyebrows stood upright, and his intimidating voice instantly spread across the street.

  Su San's footsteps paused slightly, his voice low and sinking slowly.

  "Really? I'm Su Bai, waiting for you!"

  Awesome!

  The Zhao family is in charge of the Ruan family, how could they not know who Su Bai is?

  That is the Third Young Master of the Nanxun Su family, a renowned general with a mighty reputation, a war god who almost became a king!

  Zhao's whole body stiffened, his entire body turned cold, and the blood color on his face suddenly faded. Su Bai, how could he be here? And even more so, became the husband of Tang Jinxiu, that abandoned girl. What is going on in this world?

  Su San Da stepped away with big strides, no longer lingering.

  Zhao's family no longer dared to speak out and stop her, but instead walked listlessly to Ruan Yuqing's side with a lost soul.

  "Yu Qing..."

  "Zhao's voice was filled with bitterness and heartache. This is her only son, the one she had poured all her heart and soul into raising. And now, he's suffering such a terrible fate. But that person is just too powerful, how can our Ruan family possibly resist?"

  "Mother, it's Su Bai from Nangong..."

  Ruan Yuqing was also full of bitterness at this time. The Su San he thought should be a rustic and boorish fellow turned out to be someone of such status.

  "He is the god in my heart!"

  That sentence was once again deeply etched into his mind, becoming a lifelong demon. Indeed it was divine, the war god of the Great Qin Dynasty!

  "Mother, is brother really going to give up like this?"

  Ruan Aihuo didn't know who Su Bai was, although she felt somewhat familiar with him, but for the time being, she couldn't recall who he was. In her eyes, within Qingcheng, she could almost walk sideways, how could it be like this now, trembling with fear? Her brother had already been crippled by someone and lost an arm, were they still going to swallow their anger and remain silent?

  Zhao turned his head and glanced at Ruan Aihe, his eyes still bitter. What's the point of not giving up? Su Bai wasn't someone to be trifled with. Moreover, Su Bai's temperament was even more unpredictable. Some people said that he was extremely brutal, and would draw his sword at the slightest provocation, causing blood to flow like a river. Su Bai had emerged from the battlefield, from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. His reputation was forged in the blood that stained his sword. Few people could withstand him.

  "Let's go back."

  Zhao's ability to see through the situation is just like this, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to preserve the Ruan family's vast foundation with her feminine body. This is inseparable from her ability to gauge the situation. She knows how to deal with what kind of person and will never be blind.

  The people of the Ruan family left, and the onlookers also slowly dispersed. Along with them, news about Su Bai also spread, and in an instant, everyone knew that behind Baicao Hall was once the great general Su Bai, the war god who had guarded the borders for decades. That Su Bai, who had been revered and worshiped by countless civilians, had his name stationed there, and for a period of time, no one dared to provoke An Yan again.

  On the other hand, An Yan and Su San also lost interest, so they simply went home for dinner.

  As they walked on their way home, An Yan said somewhat helplessly to Su San: "From now on, everyone should know your esteemed name."

  When An Yan mentioned the three words "Su San's wife", Su San's eyebrows slightly raised, and he smiled, saying: "Little woman, your reputation isn't small either. As Su Bai's woman, this reputation might become even more resounding."

  "Really, should I thank you, sir?"

  Upon hearing the old man's three words again, Su San's forehead instantly sprouted several blue veins. He suddenly stopped in his tracks and didn't move anymore.

  At first, she didn't notice that she had walked a few steps in silence. It wasn't until then that she suddenly felt it was too quiet beside her, so she looked around and found nothing but emptiness.

  She raised an eyebrow and slowly turned around, and indeed saw Su San standing in the same position as before, motionless, but with a look of grievance in his eyes.

  Not this trick again?

  Was it because of eating vinegar last time? So this time, is it because he called him an old man?

  Su San, is it really necessary? Is it really necessary for you, an elderly person?

  An Yan was speechless and could only walk over to Su San's side.

  "I asked San Ye, what's your opinion?"

  Third Uncle?

  Su San heard this new title, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. This title was not bad, it showed the dignity of being the head of the family. Su San thought to himself, suddenly feeling that the sky was bluer, the grass was greener, and his mood had improved.

  "If you call me your wife, I'll be even happier."

  An said: "What's wrong with Su San today? Is he okay?"

  "Should I still call myself Nu Jia?"

  Su San's face stiffened and he hastily said: "That won't be necessary..."

  "No need, why no need? I'll come and serve Master San immediately!"

  While speaking, An Yan stretched out his hand secretly and pinched Su San's waist fiercely. This time, An Yan had accurately targeted the position and used all his strength. Although Su San was thick-skinned, he was pinched so hard by An Yan that... Moreover, after pinching, An Yan didn't let go, but instead rotated another circle.

  Su San suddenly felt that the feeling was too enchanting...

  It's true that the little woman appears gentle and elegant to outsiders, but once she faces him, she absolutely transforms into a savage daughter. Su San feels very helpless, why is it like this? Clearly, he wants to tame the little woman well, making her become an obedient and pleasant wife. Then, to open branches and scatter leaves for himself.

  In an instant, Su San finally remembered his past ambitions. Of course, Su San wouldn't be foolish enough to say it out loud at this moment. He felt that such things couldn't be accomplished just by talking; he needed to use actual actions to teach the young woman and let her figure it out for herself.

  An didn't know about Su San's inner thoughts and feelings, she thought it was enough and let go of his hand.

  "Go back."

  Her gentle words and warm smile suddenly blossomed like spring flowers, breathtakingly beautiful. Su San's grand ambitions that had just taken shape in his heart almost crumbled under the impact of this overly tender smile.

  An Yan took a step forward, still didn't see Su San standing there, suddenly turned his head and said displeased: "Hurry up and go, do you want me to carry you back?"

  "Let me go first."

  When he heard this, An Yan was puzzled and turned around, walking around Su San in a few circles, observing him carefully.

  "Reach out."

  Su San was unclear, stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Su San's pulse, carefully sensing.

  After a while, An slowly put down his fingers and muttered to himself in confusion: "Nothing's wrong..."

  Su San: "Ah!"

  "Let's go."

  Su San finished speaking and started walking forward with big strides, his footsteps extremely large. Before long, he was walking in front of An Yan with a satisfied expression. An Yan stood behind Su San for a while, looking at the side of Su San's face from behind, revealing a faint smile of satisfaction.

  Is it just because you want to be ahead and then feel content like this?

  "Su San, are you really okay?"

  Su San said in a low voice: "I'm fine, I am the master of the house, and it's normal for me to walk in front."

  An Yan finally realized, Su San was suffering from a mental illness. No, that's wrong. He was suffering from machismo.

  An Yan now knew that Su San's male chauvinism was intermittent, just like some neurological diseases. Suddenly, she remembered the love letter incident last time. The overbearing words made her think it was a declaration of war. And now, Su San had relapsed into his old habit and couldn't even walk in front of him, this condition seemed not to be mild.

  An Yan suddenly quickened his pace and walked in front of Su San.

  Su San took a look and thought to himself, "This won't do, his power is getting less and less, and after going home he's even more henpecked." It's not easy being out here, but he needs to find some sense of being the head of the household.

  As he thought this, Su San prepared to take big strides to catch up with An Yan, but instead heard An Yan's soft words slowly dispersing in the air.

  "If you dare walk in front of me, don't even think about getting into my bed for half a month!"

  Su San: "Ah!"

  The dignity of the head of a family, the dignity of a man, are all just fleeting clouds.

  If he really didn't go to the little woman's bed for half a month, it would be like asking a butcher to eat vegetarian food! After fully weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Su San immediately became honest, standing honestly behind An Yan with his head slightly lowered, like an honest follower.

  Although the comforting words in front of him didn't make him turn around, they did bring a good-looking smile to the corner of his mouth.

  Look at me, if I don't teach you well, later on you will even forget that you are an ancient man!

  Besides, Su San's intermittent male chauvinism also needs timely treatment. Otherwise, in the later stages, wouldn't it be a disaster?

  At the same time, in the Tang Mansion, Tang Chu Xue who was originally calm and peaceful had another outburst. She smashed everything that could be smashed in Cui's room, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked like a madwoman.

  "This Ruan Yuqing is simply a waste of space, he's completely useless."

  Tang Chu Xue's expression was cold and indifferent at this time, her words were sparse and lacked emotion.

  On the other side, Cui's family only dared to stand on one side with trepidation. Although she was her daughter, she had always been afraid of her.