The girl's voice was firm and carried a hint of coldness as she said, "Take your hand away!" Su Wan'er looked into Su Ci's clear eyes. She had never once looked at this little country bumpkin properly before. Now, when she did, she only thought that these clear eyes were so bright and captivating. "Su Ci, how dare you talk to me like this!" As soon as Su Wan'er finished speaking, Su Ci's slender white little hand reached out, grabbed her wrist, and then gently twisted it. Crack. The clear sound of a bone breaking rang out. When the intense pain swept over her, Su Wan'er let out a scream, "Ah!"
"Wan'er!" Madam Su and Su Jun rushed over immediately and shielded Su Wan'er in their arms. "Wan'er's bone is broken! Doctor, call the doctor quickly!"
"Su Ci, what are you doing? How could you lay a hand on your cousin? Your cousin is a top-tier supermodel and will be the future Mrs. Fu. If anything happens to her, even ten of your lives won't be enough to make up for it!" The living room was in chaos immediately.
Su Ci's expression remained calm. "She started it. I even warned her, but she didn't listen. I could only defend myself."
"You, you, you!" Su Wan'er broke out in a cold sweat from the pain. She glared fiercely at Su Ci and suddenly noticed the princess hairpin on Su Ci's head. What a beautiful hairpin! It was obvious at a glance that it was worth a fortune. Who gave it to her?
"It seems this dinner can't go on. Then I'll leave now." Su Ci turned around and left.
Madam Su was furious. A perfectly good celebration banquet had been ruined by this little country bumpkin. It was simply outrageous!
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The doctor came. Fortunately, Su Wan'er didn't damage her tendons and bones, but she still needed to rest her hand for a few days. Su Wan'er turned on the computer and started searching for the pearl hairpin on Su Ci's head. She found it quickly. It was a princess hairpin. When she saw the price, she took a sharp breath. This hairpin was so expensive! Who gave it to Su Ci? Was it that bald old man? He was really generous.
Although Su Wan'er looked down on that bald old man, at this moment, she was burning with envy and jealousy. A man giving a princess hairpin to a girl and putting it on her head showed a kind of favor that was somewhat taboo. No one had ever given her such a thing. Why did that little country bumpkin deserve it? That little bumpkin seemed to have a grandmother whom she depended on...
Su Wan'er suddenly had an idea. She took out her phone and dialed a number. "Hello, Young Master Song. I have something to ask of you. There's a little country bumpkin in our Su family named Su Ci. Last night, she went to a hotel with a bald old man. Her private life is extremely chaotic. Now, my family wants to teach her a lesson. She has a grandmother in the hospital. Could you, Young Master Song, pull out her grandmother's oxygen tube and throw her grandmother out of the hospital?"
At this time, Song Zilin was with Wen Shaoqian. As soon as he heard that the little bumpkin his second brother was interested in was from the countryside and had gone to a hotel with another man, he felt extreme disgust for Su Ci. Song Zilin immediately agreed, "Sure."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Shaoqian looked up at Song Zilin and said, "Zilin, don't blame me for not warning you. Nan Cheng is on a business trip outside now. You'd better not touch Su Ci."
Song Zilin didn't care and said, "Brother Shaoqian, I'm just giving that little bumpkin a lesson to make her stop seducing my second brother."