Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

What Chi Jiao and the others didn't know was that more than five days earlier the next morning, when the genius was still bright, a champagne-colored car parked steadily outside the villa where She Qi was staying.

There was no clue from the front entrance of the villa. When Sheng Ping got out of the car, she couldn't help but cover her nose: "What is this smell?"

There was still a strong smell of gunpowder in the air. Sheng Ping found the smell pungent and frowned involuntarily.

At this moment, Sheng Ping's cell phone suddenly rang.

Sheng Ping closed the car door and pressed the phone to answer the call: "Hello, hubby, it's me."

Sheng Ping's husband's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Did you really go to find Sheng Qian? Oh, didn't I tell you? I asked you not to go to him. Sheng Qian's methods are extraordinary now. , I’m worried that you will suffer a loss.”

Sheng Ping heard the anxious voice on the other end of the phone, her eyes softened and she said: "I know you can't let me go, don't worry, I can be that brat's aunt no matter how bad he is. , and he won't be rough with me. Besides, I just came here to tell him to work hard. Although this kid has changed, after all, I have watched him grow up, and I always feel that this kid is not that thoughtful. Bad. Maybe I was too harsh with my words before. I will talk to him patiently this time. As long as he doesn’t go too far, I’m willing to help him.”

On the other end of the phone, Sheng Ping's husband said in a dumbfounded voice: "You are so mean-spirited. You were so repulsive to him before, but now you are willing to help him?"

Sheng Ping walked to the door of the villa, opened it, and was surprised to find that the servants in the villa were not there.

"I just think it's pitiful that he suddenly lost his parents. I have no other meaning. Hey...it's so strange, why is there no one in this family?" Sheng Ping said to the man on the other end of the phone, "Husband, I'll go look for him first. Sheng Qian, I’ll get back to you later.”

After the words fell, Sheng Ping hung up the phone and walked up the stairs holding on to the handrail.

The further she walked upwards, the more clearly Sheng Ping could smell the indescribable smell permeating the air.

The smell of gunpowder mixed with the smell of blood hit her face at this moment, making Sheng Ping's face become even more ugly. She couldn't help but speed up her pace and rushed upstairs quickly.

"Xiao Qian, are you in the room?" As she spoke, Sheng Ping opened the door suddenly, and saw traces of fighting everywhere in the room. Blood was everywhere, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air. Everything inside was riddled with bullets and was beyond recognition.

Sheng Ping had never seen such a battle before, and she couldn't help but take a step back in fright: "What on earth is going on...? Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian, don't scare your aunt, come out quickly!"

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At this time, the bathroom door not far away gently opened a gap, which immediately attracted Sheng Ping's attention.

Sheng Ping's heart began to beat, and she looked toward the bathroom uneasily: "Xiao Qian, is that you?"

There was no light on in the bathroom. Sheng Ping could vaguely see a shadow hidden behind the door through the frosted glass, but she was not sure that that person was Sheng Qian.

Sheng Ping's heart began to beat uncontrollably. She licked her lips and asked cautiously: "Xiao Qian, is that you?"

Under Sheng Ping's anxious gaze, the figure in the bathroom finally responded: "It's me, aunt, I'm injured, can you come in and help me?"