**
Downstairs.
Jiang Hongzhou walked into the living room and saw Su Xicheng being pressed down on a chair.
His hair was dishevelled, his eyes bloodshot, and his body looked as if he had just been fished out of water. On top of that, there were obvious red scratch marks on his face and neck, including his loose clothing and belt...
Jiang Hongzhou stepped forward and reached out his hand.
With a "smack,"
Su Xicheng's face was struck so hard it twisted to one side.
"You scoundrel!" Jiang Hongzhou was shaking with rage, "Who gave you the permission to barge into my house? And to do such a vile thing to my daughter..."
He reached out again.
He slapped him several more times until the elder Mrs. Jiang spoke up, "Enough!"
Su Xicheng, drenched in sweat and slapped several times, finally began to regain his senses.
He looked up, his gaze falling on Jiang Yaoyao.