Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Madam has already entered the emergency room.

Pursing her lips, she still urged Aunt Zhao to rest.

I don't want one more person to witness my embarrassment.

Aunt Zhao is not a winking person, knowing the current situation, she can't handle it by herself.

I can only take two steps and turn my head, and leave without worry.

After the second dish was burnt, Cheng Zhi frowned.

Cheng Lingshan glanced at it, and cursed loudly in anger: "Cheng Zhi, you can't even heat up your meal! Isn't it trash? What is it?! Just like you, you are only suitable for drinking and sleeping with you!"

"Oh!"

Cheng Zhi put the dishes heavily on the cooking table, but when she turned around, her expression was very calm.

"Isn't it ridiculous that someone who has no independent income calls me a waste here?"

Cheng Lingshan was stunned, as if seeing a dead man speak.

This Cheng Zhi, who has been swearing since she was a child, only knows "stupid", "fool" and other harmless words.

When did you learn to poke people's feet? !

"Who do you say has no independent income?!" She would not admit it.

Cheng Zhi turned around, took out the blackened vegetables from the pot, and said, "Don't you know it in your heart? You have been raised by your family since a long time ago."

"You!" Cheng Lingshan paused.

Cheng Zhi, a bitch, is completely jealous of her!

Her eyes moved, and she suddenly curled her lips to sarcastically: "What's the matter if I rely on my family to support me, it's better than losing your home and no one cares about it?"

Like a sharp arrow piercing through the chest, before Cheng Zhi could react, she had already poured all the hot vegetables and soup in the pot towards Cheng Lingshan who was behind her with a burst of resentment.

The strain on her left hand has not recovered, and even the pot flew out of her hand.

"what--!"

There was a piercing scream.

Cheng Lingshan dodged the frying pan, frantically slapped her chest, abdomen and legs, and the next moment went straight to pick up the hot soup on the cooking table, and pressed it hard on Cheng Zhi's face!

The distance was too close, Cheng Zhi couldn't dodge in time, and the whole pot of soup fell on his neck!

And down the neckline!

She screamed from being burned, and backed away shaking her neckline.

The movement of pots and bowls being smashed was not small.

Aunt Zhao's room was on the first floor, and she ran to the kitchen quickly when she heard the sound.

Huo Linyuan, who was in the study on the second floor, was even faster than her. He went downstairs in two steps in three steps, and rushed to Cheng Zhi's body one step earlier.

Before squatting down, he accidentally pushed Cheng Lingshan who was blocking the way.

He also didn't care about someone screaming and hitting the table and falling down. After distinguishing the situation, he immediately picked up Cheng Zhi who was gasping for air and ran into the nearest bathroom, and quickly rinsed his whole body with cold water.

"Miss, let me take a look for you." Aunt Zhao really wanted to see how Cheng Zhi was doing.

But Cheng Lingshan was a guest, and she was lying on the ground grimly in pain, so she couldn't ignore it.

Huo Linyuan quickly came out of the bathroom alone.

His brows and eyes were frighteningly gloomy.

Cheng Lingshan burst into tears when she saw him.

"Brother Linyuan! Cheng Zhi poured hot oil on me!" She pointed at the oil stains on her body.

He stretched out his hand to cover his lower back again, "It hurts so much from you pushing me, woo woo woo."

Aunt Zhao frowned.

It's not hot oil, and through the clothes, there are only a little red marks, not serious at all...

The cries grew louder.

Huo Linyuan pressed his eyebrows, glanced behind him, and warned impatiently: "Enough!"

The crying stopped abruptly.

Huo Linyuan took out his mobile phone.

Not knowing whether he was going to call the ambulance or the driver, Cheng Lingshan quickly lay down on the ground and reached out to him.

"Brother Linyuan, take me to the hospital quickly..."

Huo Linyuan's eyebrows were twisted into a tight knot, he looked at the bathroom where Cheng Zhi was from the corner of his eye, and put away his phone.

"Aunt Zhao, help her out, and I'll drive."