The Queen of Gossip

Su Wanqing turned around suddenly, staring at Hoshino Huang angrily in her eyes as if they were burning with flames.

"How can a man like you live in this world?"

The corners of Huang's lips raised an extremely light and shallow arc, his obsidian-like eyes burst out with a frightening light, and his voice was so cold that it seemed that he did not come from the world: "It is only a man like me who can live in peace in this world. Useless trash like Luo Xichen will only end up dead in a foreign land."

With a "slap", Su Wanqing slapped Xingye Huang's side face hard.

She was weak and didn't have much strength at all, but this slap condensed her endless anger.

Su Wanqing's lips trembled uncontrollably, her eyes stared at the man in front of her in disbelief, and she uttered two words——

"Shameless."

Huang was like an ice sculpture, with no expression on his face, he just glanced at her indifferently, and said coldly: "Being able to hit people shows that he is still energetic."

Su Wanqing stared at him angrily, biting her slightly trembling lips.

It was hard for her to imagine how a person who killed people with such cruel methods could be so expressionless, so heartless and indifferent!

"Xiao Xun, come here and change the quilt for the young lady, and fill a bowl of soup and medicine." Huang called the maid who was guarding the door, and ordered lightly.

"Yes, young master." And that girl named Xiao Xun, doing things with low eyebrows, turned a blind eye to Su Wanqing's angry eyes.

Soon, Xiao Xun changed into a new bedding, brought the same warm concoction, put it on the table, and retreated silently.

Su Wanqing looked at the bowl of concoction coldly, then looked at the calm-looking Xing Yehuang, and smiled helplessly: "It would be great if it wasn't Xichen who died, but you."

Huang was still expressionless, but a trace of hostility flashed across his obsidian-like eyes, and he clenched his hands under his sleeves involuntarily.

She hated him—to this extent?

But that's okay.

Huang suppressed his hostility, picked up the medicine with no expression on his face, handed it to her for the third time, and said, "If you want me to die, you can take care of yourself, and if you have the strength, you can kill me. "

Su Wanqing was taken aback, looked at the man in front of her with hatred, grabbed the medicine bowl with her hands, ignored the choking bitter taste, and gulped it down.

"Very good." Huang applauded.

Su Wanqing snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Sooner or later, I will personally solve you."

A gleam of light flashed in Huang's eyes, and he said loudly, "I'm waiting for you."

"I'm hungry and want to eat." Su Wanqing kept a straight face.

The light in Huang's eyes deepened, he raised his hand and clapped his palms, and soon, the maids laid out meals on the dining table in the room one after another.

This efficiency made Su Wanqing speechless.

"Just waiting for your sentence."

Huang stretched out his hand to help Su Wanqing get up, but she slapped her away viciously.

The backs of Huang's hands were all red, but he didn't mind at all. He stubbornly grabbed her wrist, supported her body, and walked all the way to the dining table.

"When I was in X City, I asked Aunt Jiuzi, these are all things you like to eat, and there are a few special Japanese dishes."

After speaking, Huang put a few dishes on the plate in front of Su Wanqing, and said, "Shazhi, try it."

Su Wanqing dismissed the mountain of food on the dinner plate, the food he picked up was stinky!