Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

The first person to receive the news was naturally the person in charge of the hotel.

The man in a suit walked quickly into the lobby, his forehead covered with cold sweat. The driver outside the hotel had already sent Song Tao and the man to a private hospital.

At this time, only sisters Song Qiao and Qiao Yan were left in the lobby, as well as a group of strong security guards.

"Everyone's gone! What are you doing around here?"

The security guards dispersed, and the person in charge walked up to Song Qiao with a cold expression. On the way here, he had found out Song Qiao's identity. She was just an illegitimate daughter. He was not happy when such a big thing happened, and this woman was even worse. awful.

"Do you know who you hit?" He said in a cold tone.

Song Qiao's hair was almost dried by the air conditioner. While arranging her hair, she answered casually: "Wan Baoheng, the young master of the Wan family, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

The man laughed angrily, "What's wrong? Who are you? Do you have to say something so unpleasant? Just wait and go to jail."

The Song family is rich, but it is only richer than ordinary people. Song Qiao's grandmother is a branch of the top celebrity Ye family. In recent years, the Song family has relied on the Ye family's signature and has been doing well. Song Qiao's father's vision is not good. Although he is old, he can barely maintain the family business, and his only son Song Tao is not living up to expectations. This time he hugged Wan Baoheng's lap, which was indeed the most serious thing he did.

But he shouldn't use his sister as a bargaining chip.

As an illegitimate daughter, Song Qiao really had no qualifications to go against the Wan family. Even her father would use her as a tool to apologize and send her to the Wan family himself.

She had never counted on those people, not before and even more so now.

At this time, the couple who had watched a fight had checked out of the room and were about to leave this place of right and wrong. "Beauty, can I borrow your cell phone?"

The girl and her boyfriend looked at each other, and although they were scared, they handed the phone to Song Qiao.

Song Qiao didn't know what she was thinking when she pressed the familiar number. The person might answer, but most likely he wouldn't. She never answered calls from strangers. In fact, she probably never thought about letting that person Come and help yourself.

The reason why she is so calm now is because she has forced her brain to block everything that happened before! Otherwise she wouldn't have had the courage to face that person at this time!

The ringing lasted for about ten seconds, and Song Qiao wanted to hang up, but unexpectedly the call got through.

"Hello. Who is this?"

[You are so nervous. This person is very important to you? 】The system will appear sooner or later, but it appears at this time!

Song Qiao coughed lightly, "I am Song Qiao."

Maybe she doesn’t even remember who Song Qiao is...

"Did something happen?" To Song Qiao's surprise, the man asked immediately.

"Ah."

"where?"

“The Les Hotel.”

After hanging up the phone, Song Qiao was still stunned. She returned the phone to the girl.

Chen Shuo looked at Song Qiao suspiciously, wondering who she could call at this time, her father? Or that so-called boyfriend?

Half an hour later, a group of people arrived here in a fierce manner. Chen Shuo recognized the leader, the impressive boss of the Wan family.

He rushed forward and said, "Master Wan, where is he?"

Wan Baochen looked at Song Qiao. Danfeng's slightly narrow eyes were full of indifference. Something happened to a good-for-nothing younger brother. If it weren't for the purpose of blocking the mouths of the old men at home, he would not have come here at all. The crime of attempted qiangjian was not a big deal, but a small one. Not a small crime. Compared to Wan Baoheng's injuries, this crime was too light.

"What are you waiting for? Take it away." Wan Baochen said coldly.

The few people behind him walked towards Song Qiao.

These people are not like the losers on the 18th floor before. It can be seen from the way they walk that they are definitely practitioners.

Song Qiao actually didn't want to take action. Her current body no longer allowed her to exercise vigorously. You can't ask a pretty young lady to do the work of a martial arts hero.

Therefore, she has a cool-looking pistol in her hand.

Parker 2’s reputation is not in vain.

The tall bodyguards who had just raised their fists were stunned.

Wan Baochen was very dissatisfied with the lack of movement over there. When he turned around, he saw the black muzzle of a gun pointing directly at him. He was stunned for a moment before he realized what it was. He naturally pulled Chen Shuo in front of him. "Miss Song, do you know what you are doing?"

Chen Shuo broke into a cold sweat. This aunt had just injured Song Tao and Wan Baoheng with a dagger. Who dares to say that this thing in her hand is a toy? What if it’s true! What if she gets hot and shoots!

Who dares to gamble with his life!

His grandma’s Wan Baochen! ! !

Song Qiao chuckled, sitting on the sofa, holding his sister in one hand, and pointing a gun at Wan Baochen with the other, "Of course I know."

As soon as he finished speaking, several more people arrived.

At the front was a majestic and handsome middle-aged uncle. His suit jacket was a little messy because he was in a hurry. Behind him followed a beautiful woman with a look of panic and fear.

Ah, of course they are our dear parents, Song Qiao sneered in his heart.

The system can detect that compared to Song Qiao in the previous world and system space, she has fluctuating emotions at this time, is very sensitive, is easily hurt, and is easily affected.

It seems that the forced fusion of her former body did damage her soul, and she lost the calmness and power of a demigod.

Song Feng rushed over angrily, and then saw his daughter threatening Wan Baochen with a gun. He almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, "Song Qiao! What are you doing!!"

Song Qiao faced his father calmly, "Can't you see, I'm threatening people."

"You still have the nerve to say that! Do you know what you are doing!! Hurry up and apologize to Wan Shao!!" Song Feng almost jumped up.

Wan Baochen sneered, "Mr. Song, this is not something that can be solved with an apology. My brother is still lying in the hospital."

Song Feng's face became increasingly ugly.

Wan Baochen's cell phone rang suddenly and he picked it up. His expression looked like he had knocked over a paint tray. He glanced at Song Feng with sympathy in his eyes. Song Feng had a bad feeling in his heart. After hanging up the phone, Wan Baochen said to him: "Mr. Song, I have some unfortunate news for you. Your son Song Tao has been castrated."

"What did you say?" Song Feng felt that he was hearing hallucinations.

"Your son Song Tao was castrated by your daughter." Wan Baochen felt that he could not laugh because of his excellent family education for more than 20 years. At the same time, he felt chills in his heart. He felt that that woman Song Qiao was simply Is a madman.

Song Feng felt that his vision went dark and he was about to fall down. He was supported by the beautiful woman beside him. When he woke up, he felt that he was about to go crazy and slapped her, "You gave birth to a good daughter!!!"

Qiao Hui looked aggrieved and defended: "I never thought that Song Qiao would do such a thing!"

Song Feng looked at Song Qiao and pointed at her, "Okay, okay, you are so capable and you even got a gun. If you kill me, just kill me! That's your brother!! Kiss me Brother!!" he roared.

Wan Baochen added fuel to the fire, "I need to remind you, Mr. Song, that my dear brother's legs were disabled by her beating and he will spend his next life in a wheelchair. My father is very angry now, and the consequences will be serious."

If Song Feng had a heart disease and was lying on the ground now, he gasped, "I can't control it... Wan Shao, you can deal with those two unfilial daughters how you want, as long as it doesn't affect the friendship between our two families. .”

Wan Baochen looked at Song Feng with a sarcastic expression, as if to say, what kind of friendship does our Wan family have with you?

Even Chen Shuo, a bystander, felt that Song Feng was not a man. His youngest daughter was almost raped by multiple people, but his eldest daughter saved her, but he didn't even dare to fart. Now he wants to hand his daughter over and let the other party deal with it. He can't even think about it with his butt. She knew how the Wan family would treat those two girls.