Originally, Su Wenchao didn't want to bring up the past and reopen Su Muqiu's wounds. However, Xiao Zhan's untimely entrance with Su Xiaomeng in his arms, treating her with such affection, was something he couldn't tolerate.
The last thing he wanted to see was Su Muqiu's family living in harmony!
"You!"
Boos and hisses erupted from the crowd, and Su Muqiu's face turned ashen, glaring at Su Wenchao. This bastard, was he trying to humiliate her in public?
"Uncle."
Before Su Muqiu could scold him, Su Xiaomeng pointed at Su Wenchao and said to Xiao Zhan, "Uncle, that's my cousin's dad. He's a big meanie who often bullies my mom. Can you teach him a lesson for me?"
Out of the mouths of babes!
Su Xiaomeng, pure and innocent, spoke her mind without understanding the adult world's scheming.
"Mengmeng, be good, don't make trouble."
Hearing this, Su Muqiu felt a pang of sorrow. Her daughter was only four, yet she had to endure humiliation alongside her. As for Xiao Zhan, he was someone Su Wenchao had specifically brought to humiliate them, so how could he possibly stand against Su Wenchao for their sake?
Smack!
Just as Su Muqiu finished speaking, a sharp slap echoed through the hotel lobby.
Turning her head, she saw Su Wenchao clutching his face, lying on the floor with blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes wide with shock and anger as he stared at Xiao Zhan, unable to believe it. "You... you fucking dare to hit me?!"
Su Muqiu was stunned.
She hadn't even seen when Xiao Zhan moved, and in the blink of an eye, Su Wenchao was down.
"Damn!"
"This guy's got guts, daring to hit a Su family young master?"
"It seems the information wasn't wrong; this guy has a serious violent streak, hitting people at the slightest provocation!"
The guests around were dumbfounded, exclaiming in shock.
Gulp!
In the crowd, Su Jiancheng and Liu Hongxiu exchanged a glance, swallowing hard, equally startled by the sudden turn of events, their gazes at Xiao Zhan filled with complexity.
There was surprise, satisfaction, and concern.
That Xiao Zhan would act against Su Wenchao just for Su Xiaomeng's words was something they never imagined. Seeing Su Wenchao's miserable state was satisfying, but they couldn't be sure whether Xiao Zhan's ferocity was a blessing or a curse.
Xiao Zhan had a criminal record, and he was a rapist!
If he married into their family, who could stop him if he bullied Su Muqiu?
"Your mouth is filthy, you deserved it!"
Ignoring the exclamations around him, Xiao Zhan looked down at Su Wenchao, then turned to Su Xiaomeng in Su Muqiu's arms and asked, "Is Xiaomeng satisfied now?"
"Satisfied!"
Su Xiaomeng nodded with a smile, "Uncle can beat up little baddies and big baddies, just like my dad."
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Xiao Zhan didn't rush to reveal his identity. Today was their first meeting as father and daughter, and it would take time for Su Xiaomeng to accept him as her suddenly appeared father.
Take it slow, no rush.
Gaining Su Xiaomeng's approval was enough for Xiao Zhan.
"Bastard!"
Finally unable to contain himself, Su Bingtian slammed the table, trembling with rage, and shouted, "Someone, take this brat down for me!"
Hurried footsteps approached as ten black-clad bodyguards stormed into the hotel lobby, surrounding Xiao Zhan and the others.
"Waaah..."
A child's crying also echoed through the room.
"Dad!"
Su Mang, wiping tears from his eyes, rushed to Su Wenchao's side, indignantly saying, "A big oaf just slapped me twice and made the fat ones pee on my face..."
At this moment, Su Mang's cheeks were swollen, tears streaming down, his entire body soaked and reeking of urine, clearly bullied by his playmates.
Su Wenchao was furious, "What big oaf?"
Pfft!
Seeing Su Mang's pitiful state, Su Xiaomeng couldn't help but laugh.
Su Mang looked up, his face changing as he spotted Xiao Zhan standing beside Su Muqiu. He quickly hid behind Su Wenchao, crying even harder, pointing, "Dad, it was him! He hit me!"
"It was you?"
Su Wenchao looked at Xiao Zhan, disbelief written all over his face. He had gone to great lengths to bring Xiao Zhan here to torment Su Muqiu and her daughter, yet now, they were the ones suffering at Xiao Zhan's hands?
"Yes, it was me."
Xiao Zhan admitted openly, snorting, "Like father, like son. Your son's mouth is as filthy as yours."
"You brat, you're fucking asking for death!"
Su Wenchao wiped the blood from his mouth, gritting his teeth, "What are you all standing around for? Beat him! Beat this ungrateful bastard to death!"
"Yes!"
The ten black-clad bodyguards didn't hesitate, raising their fists to attack Xiao Zhan.
Su Muqiu's face turned pale with fear.
As a woman, she had never faced such danger. These black-clad bodyguards were trained fighters of the Su family, each one fierce and skilled, their menacing appearance enough to terrify anyone.
"Stand here and don't move, give me ten seconds."
Amidst the panic, Xiao Zhan's voice reached her ears. In the next moment, a shadow flashed before her eyes, and Xiao Zhan vanished.
Then came the sounds of fists and kicks.
One of the black-clad bodyguards was kicked away by Xiao Zhan.
Bang! Bang!
Then the second, the third...
Xiao Zhan was the Northern Wolf King, undefeated on the battlefield for the past five years. How could the Su family's bodyguards compare? Xiao Zhan dealt with them like a tiger among sheep, a one-sided massacre.
One kick per person, kicking them like soccer balls.
In just a few breaths, all ten black-clad bodyguards were sent flying, like human cannonballs, crashing into the hotel lobby's tables, leaving chaos in their wake.
Including Su Bingtian's main table!
"Seven seconds."
After finishing, Xiao Zhan shook his head, disappointed, "You're even worse than I expected."
The room fell silent!
Everyone looked at Xiao Zhan as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight. They knew he was a violent maniac, but they hadn't expected him to be this extreme.
"Wow, Uncle, you're amazing!"
The first to recover was Su Xiaomeng, clapping excitedly in Su Muqiu's arms, her bright eyes filled with admiration, showing not a trace of fear towards Xiao Zhan.
Perhaps this was the bond between father and daughter, a natural sense of closeness.
"You..."
Su Muqiu's heart was in turmoil, instinctively stepping back to distance herself from Xiao Zhan, questioning, "What are you doing?"
He had hit Su Wenchao and his son!
He had disrupted the engagement ceremony!
Xiao Zhan's actions left Su Muqiu bewildered, and like everyone else, her mind was filled with questions: "Is this the husband Grandpa carefully chose for me? Wasn't he supposed to humiliate me? It doesn't seem that way!"
"Could there be some other scheme???"
She couldn't figure it out.
Xiao Zhan met Su Muqiu's gaze, speaking earnestly, "With me here, no one will bully you and Xiaomeng."
"Why?"
Su Muqiu blurted out.
She couldn't understand!
In front of so many guests, Xiao Zhan had disgraced the Su family. Whether it was Su Wenchao or Su Bingtian, they would stop at nothing to kill him.
Was it worth it for her and her daughter?
"Because from now on, you are my wife, Xiaomeng is my daughter, and we are a family." Xiao Zhan's voice wasn't loud, but his tone was firm and resolute.