The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Su Qingwei ended a day of dating, humming a cheerful tune.

He was walking towards the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion with a proud and confident look, and it was obvious that he was in a very happy mood.

Unfortunately, when he returned home, he was not greeted with warm applause and flowers, but a scene that was like a bolt from the blue.

“Ahhhh——Who did this!!!”

Su Qingwei stood at the door of the laboratory, staring at the scene in front of him with bloodshot eyes, wanting to tear the culprit who caused the disaster into pieces.

The originally neat and orderly laboratory has now become a mess, with rare materials needed for various experiments scattered all over the floor and glassware shattered into pieces.

The wires were crisscrossed in the air, like a dense spider web that made it difficult to move, and one could even smell a faint burning smell...

What hurt him the most was the golden spirit fruit tree, which he had spent a hundred years to cultivate.

He watered it with spiritual liquid every day to allow it to thrive, but now it was destroyed, and he was so heartbroken that he almost fainted.

The culprit, Song An, was curled up in the corner, frightened silly. The accident came too suddenly.

She had no time to escape and was badly injured in the explosion. Her face was black and her body was covered in blood.

Seeing Su Qingwei's gloomy expression, he was frightened to the point of collapse.

"Wuwuwu...my husband won't hit me...I'm afraid...wuwuwu..."

Song An shivered and hugged herself tightly, asking for help with a look of grievance, hoping that Su Qingwei would let her go because of her miserable condition.

Su Qingwei stared at her with gnashing teeth, wishing he could gouge out her flesh with his cold and bloodthirsty eyes.

He walked over step by step, squatted down and picked up the golden spirit fruit that had fallen on the ground.

Over a hundred years, a whole hundred years of achievements! All destroyed, all destroyed! …

Su Qingwei closed his eyes, and the anger in his heart made him want to strangle Song An's throat and make her disappear from the world forever!

"husband……"

Song An cried and moved towards Su Qingwei's feet, trying to grab his trouser legs to seek forgiveness.

But he forgot that he was covered with wounds and his clothes were dirty. He even soiled Su Qingwei's shoes and socks, and almost made Su Qingwei vomit out of disgust.

He squatted down, grabbed her shoulders, lifted her up and shouted:

"What on earth did you do!"

Song An was frightened by him and shuddered all over. He looked at him with fear, his lips trembling, and he hesitated for a long time without uttering a word.

Su Qingwei became even more furious when he saw her like this. He threw her back to the ground and punched the wall. Bright red blood instantly flowed out from his finger bones.

"Say!"

Song An had never seen Su Qingwei look so crazy and ferocious before. He was so scared that he curled up into a ball and cried helplessly. A smell of urine floated in the air.

Su Qingwei glanced at her pants coldly, and seeing her eyes filled with deep disgust, he couldn't help but cover his nose and step aside.

The roars from Su Qingwei attracted all the people in the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion.

Su Wenyan had just returned from get off work and was about to go to the bedroom to take a shower. When he saw everyone running in the same direction, he knew something big had happened and followed them.

……

“Oh my god!…What’s going on?!”

Upon hearing the news, everyone rushed to the laboratory and were shocked when they saw the horrific scene.

"Brother! Why is your hand bleeding? What happened?"

Su Wenyan hurriedly took a tissue to wipe the blood off Su Qingwei's hands.

"It's gone... everything is gone..."

He lowered his head, his eyes red, as if he was suppressing his grief, but he still couldn't stop the murderous intent emanating from his body.

When Wang Kaihua saw this scene, he guessed about 70% of the situation in his mind. He sighed, walked up to Su Qingwei and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be sad. If the things are destroyed, I will find them for you. Even if I have to search all over the world, I will definitely find them for you.

As for this fruit tree, its principle should be similar to the peach tree in the divine world.

After a few days, Yun Xuanzhi should be back, and then I will ask him, the Heavenly Master, to see if there is any way to save him."

"Master..." Su Qingwei slowly raised his head, his scarlet eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse and hard.

"There's nothing we can do. This fruit tree is already dead. The fruits that were about to mature have also been damaged and are no longer effective..."

A century of painstaking research has all gone to waste today. It is hard for anyone to accept this reality.

Xu Junyue suppressed her nausea and helped Song An up from the ground. Seeing her miserable appearance, she frowned.

"In the end what happened?"

"Sister...Sister, I, I want to water the fruit tree, but...it's too high, I can't reach it."

Song An sobbed, tears welled up in his eyes, and his face was covered with snot.

“I climbed up high to water it, and then I accidentally fell down, and it exploded... wooooo.

I really didn’t mean to do that, I didn’t mean to destroy it… I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”

Song An said this helplessly and threw himself into Xu Junyue's arms and started crying, his voice hoarse.

She cried breathlessly and sounded like an abandoned cat.

Xu Junyue frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with these words.

She touched Song An's head comfortingly, gently soothing her emotions.

"Okay, stop crying. Think about it carefully. Do you want to water it, or do you want to... harm it?"

Song An was stunned for two seconds, then he raised his head suddenly, his eyes flickering violently, and he stammered: "I, I didn't..."

"Song An, do you want to pick the fruit from the tree, that's why..."

Su Wenyan spoke tentatively, his guess coincided with Xu Junyue's.

When his lie was exposed, Song An's face instantly turned red and he stammered, not daring to speak.

He looked at Xu Junyue and Su Wenyan with deep panic.

"Are you dumb?! Speak up!"

Su Qingwei's cold gaze swept over her, making her feel as if she was shrouded in death and trembled.

Seeing this, Su Qingwei was about to get angry again, but Su Wenyan quickly held him back and signaled him to calm down.

"Song An, don't be afraid. If you make a mistake, you are still a good child as long as you have the courage to admit it. Can you tell us the reason?"

Su Wenyan continued to ask, the more she avoided and resisted, the more it showed that there must be something hidden.

Song An was a person with a low IQ after all. After being questioned repeatedly, he could no longer bear it and spoke tremblingly:

"Yes... I heard my husband was going to give the fruit to that bad woman. I hated her, so I wanted to hide the fruit...

But I couldn’t get it out, so I smashed it with something, and I don’t know why it exploded…”

She trembled as she told the whole story. Su Qingwei was so angry that she almost fainted. Fortunately, Su Wenyan calmed her down in time.