Mr. Su's Love Investigation Report
Chapter 176 Don’t be angry...

Chapter 176: Chapter 176 Don’t be angry...

"Environmental protection? Take the subway if you care about the environment!" Su Rongcheng took two steps forward.

Su Rongyu instinctively stepped back, "Isn’t it... isn’t it because our house is far from the subway station..."

"Lying! Keep making things up!"

"I... I’m not lying..."

"Your car, it’s probably in the shop for repairs, right? Did the insurance company handle the claim?" Su Rongcheng suddenly asked.

Su Rongyu was taken aback, "No... no..."

"No? You hit someone’s car... what was the owner’s name? Fan Yue?"

Su Rongyu watched as his older brother slowly exposed the truth, dumbfounded, "Big brother... are you a mystic? How did you find out so quickly?"

Su Rongcheng sneered, "You still have to compensate them with a new Bentley? How are you going to pay? How much money did you make? Would selling you even be enough to buy a Bentley?"

The evening wind was chilly, and Su Rongyu was sweating profusely, spotting Xin Wan walking over from the garage area, he yelled like seeing a lifeline, "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law, save me!"

Su Rongcheng grabbed him by the back of his collar, "It won’t help to call anyone!" With that, he dragged him home by his collar.

"Big brother! Big brother!" Su Rongyu screamed along the way, "What are you doing, big brother! Spare me! Spare me, big brother! What are you doing to me? I’m an adult!"

Xin Wan stood on the road, wanting to speak but ultimately watched Su Rongcheng carry him inside.

Shang Qingmei was at home, and immediately became anxious when she heard her younger son’s screams. In her view, Su Rongyu had grown up being bullied by Su Rongcheng; she felt sorry for her younger son, but as Su Rongcheng’s stepmother, she could not say much even if she was unhappy with him, but had long been indignant about this situation.

Su Rongyu was not one for common sense, and upon being dragged in the door, he sought help from Shang Qingmei, "Mom! Save me! Big brother is going to kill me!"

Shang Qingmei felt distressed, her head pounding, and immediately stepped between the brothers with a smile, "Rongcheng, what’s going on with Rongyu? Let’s talk things over, talk peacefully... Rongyu is already so grown up... it’s not good to use violence!" Nonsense, no matter how old he was, neither she nor their father had ever laid a finger on the younger son, and this tyrant Su Rongcheng really was infuriating!

"So grown up? So grown up and still doing such brainless things?" Su Rongcheng pushed Su Rongyu hard on the head, knocking him down onto the floor, and his head hit the foot of the coffee table, making him scream in pain.

"Rongcheng!" Shang Qingmei shouted anxiously, "What exactly did Rongyu do? He’s so grown up, and you’re still treating him like this?"

"Murder and arson?" Su Rongcheng sneered, "Isn’t it almost murder and arson?! How long have you been out of school? Day by day, you do nothing and cause trouble everywhere, this is me being lenient! Wait until someday when you’re sitting in a cell, it’ll be too late to beat you then!"

Shang Qingmei was utterly displeased, her precious son might be inept, but he wouldn’t be in jail! She snorted coldly, "Rongcheng, Rongyu is your brother, even if he made a mistake, you shouldn’t curse your brother to go to jail, should you?"

Su Rongcheng, sharp as he was, knew his stepmother was unhappy. He barked, "If this wasn’t my brother, I really wouldn’t bother! Su Rongyu, get up!"

"No need for your trouble! I’ll take care of my own son!" Shang Qingmei, fearing for her son’s safety, wore a sour expression and stood between the brothers.

"No need for my trouble?" Su Rongcheng laughed, taking out his phone, scrolling through the pictures, and throwing it onto the coffee table, "Fine by me! Take a look for yourselves! Last month, a paparazzo approached me, claiming to have photos of Fourth Young Master Su carousing in a nightclub with a bunch of internet celebrities, for me to buy! Fine! For the sake of the old man, I bought them! No need for my trouble? Then don’t expect me to clean up such messes for you! Su Rongyu! And this time? What did Yin Can, the little entertainment reporter, catch you doing? You hit another’s car? Do you think the old man is so powerful that he can cover for you even if there’s a fatal incident?"

"It... it wasn’t a serious collision..." Su Rongyu covered his forehead, mumbling and not daring to say more.

Shang Qingmei, hearing her younger son’s mumbles, finally lowered the heart that had been raised by Su Rongcheng’s words, "I thought it was such a big thing! It’s just a scratch on the car! Compensate, and it’s over! Why such a fuss about it?"

"Just compensation? Truly, like mother, like son!" Su Rongcheng was so angry he laughed.

"Su Rongcheng!" a loud shout came from the stairs, "How are you speaking to your mother?"

Su Rongcheng turned to see Su Zhen standing on the stairs, his eyes glaring.

His smile grew more radiant, "I’m sorry, I’m wrong; is an apology not enough? As for Su Rongyu’s matter, I won’t concern myself with it anymore! Please, Fourth Young Master Su, tell your dad and mom clearly about you intentionally ramming the little entertainment reporter’s car!"

Su Zhen’s gaze faltered, noticing the "your" before "dad and mom" sounded a bit harsh.

"Good night, everyone!" He resumed his devil-may-care demeanor, smiling as he left boldly.

Xin Wan said goodnight to her parents-in-law, then followed him upstairs.

Su Rongcheng’s phone remained on the coffee table; Su Zhen picked it up intending to see but found it already locked and impossible to unlock.

Shang Qingmei said irritably, "What’s there to see? Just photos drinking with some girls! Who hasn’t partied in their youth? Didn’t you frequent those places yourself back then? As for Su Rongcheng and the outside women, are those occurrences lacking? And he bought them for the sake of your face? Your face has been thrown to the ground and can’t be picked up by him."

Though Su Rongyu had been bullied by Su Rongcheng since childhood, hearing his mother talk about his big brother that way stirred some pity inside him, so he hurriedly said, "Mom, don’t talk about big brother that way..."

Shang Qingmei instantly bristled, "Big brother, big brother, your big brother has cursed for you to be sent to jail, and you still speak for him when I merely mention him? I think you’re just asking for it!"

"Enough!" Su Zhen furrowed his brows, "Your temper is becoming more and more partial! You’re not happy with the brotherly affection between them? Tell me what really happened, Su Rongyu! If you don’t explain it clearly, even if your big brother doesn’t hit you, I will!"

Su Rongcheng’s room.

When Xin Wan entered, she saw him with a cigarette in his mouth, searching for a lighter.

She stepped forward, lightly snatching the cigarette from him.

He smiled, "Alright, I won’t smoke." He said rubbing his temples.

Xin Wan tossed the cigarette into the bin and circled around him, placing her fingers on his temples, massaging them.

He found it comforting, closing his eyes slightly.

"Don’t be angry..." she said softly from behind him.

He chuckled, "Alright, I won’t be angry. By the way, what were you going to say outside just now?"

She hesitated, "I was going to say something, but thinking it over, it’s unnecessary, so I didn’t."

"Then say it now." He grasped her hand, pulling her in front of him, seating her on his lap.

She shifted, wanting to break free from the position, but he held her tight.