Mr. Zhan’s Little Demon is All Grown up

  Chapter 2 is in charge

  The originally bustling villa was emptied in an instant, and Shi Qian got up from the ground.

  The corners of her lips moved slightly, and she smiled bitterly.

  She understood that no matter whether she pushed Shi Muxue or not, Shi Yaorong would think that she pushed it.

  Shi Muxue was only a few months younger than her, that is, when her mother was pregnant, Shi Yaorong hooked up with Song Yuzhi.

  So, from the time she can remember until her mother passed away, her attitude towards Shi Yaorong has always been indifferent,

  Shi Yaorong is tired of his mother's indifferent attitude, and at the same time he is tired of her.

  Six years ago, when her mother passed away, Song Yuzhi's mother and son entered the house, and Shi Yaorong became even more displeased with her.

  So this incident was just an excuse for Shi Yaorong, an excuse to drive her away.

  The driver went upstairs and looked at Shiqian with a very indifferent attitude.

   "Miss Shi, please go and pack your things, so that I can send you away."

   Shi Qian looked indifferent and ignored him.

   Seeing that she didn't respond, the driver reached out to pull her.

   "Go away!" Shi Qian roared, then rushed downstairs and ran out of the villa.

on the road.

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  A sharp screeching sound of brakes pierced the quiet night sky.

  Shi Qian suddenly felt her body lighten, and she flew out. Severe pain hit her limbs and bones, and then she completely lost consciousness.

  In the car.

  The young man with beautiful and exquisite facial features suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a touch of displeasure between his brows.

   Immediately, a deep magnetic voice sounded: "What's going on?"

  The driver looked ahead and replied cautiously: "Master, it was a little girl who suddenly rushed onto the road and was hit by our car."

   "Get out of the car and have a look."

"yes."

  The driver immediately opened the door and got out of the car and ran in front of Shi Qian.

  Looking at the girl lying in a pool of blood, he stretched out his hand to sniff her.

   Fortunately, the breath is still there.

  European style bed,

  The girl's small face was pale, and her slender eyelashes moved slightly.

   Shi Qian slowly opened his eyes, and the goal he entered was an unfamiliar environment.

  She vaguely remembered that she was hit by a car after running out of the villa, and she didn't die.

This is where?

"woke up?"

  A deep but pleasant male voice came from beside my ear.

   Shi Qian suddenly turned to look at the source of the sound.

   A young man was sitting on the single sofa in the corner.

  Looks to be about 20 years old, with a cold temperament, and a good-looking handsome face can be described as beautiful and amazing.

   Shi Qian was stunned for a moment, even forgetting that she was in a strange environment, only shocked that there are such good-looking people in the world.

   This is not heaven, is it?

   Shang Sizhan stared at her with his dark and deep phoenix eyes, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Don't worry, you're not dead."

  Shi Qian regained consciousness, hugged the quilt and sat up, looked at him and asked, "You hit me?"

  At this point, the door opens.

  A young man with the appearance of a housekeeper came in, walked up to Shang Sizhan with a document in his hand, and said, "Young master, the inspection results came out, and there is nothing wrong except for a little trauma."

  Shang Sizhan glanced at the document in the man's hand, then looked at Shi Qian again: "You are fine, I will send someone to take you home later."

send her home!

  Shi Qian thinks of Shi Yaorong's unfeeling, and Song Yuzhi's playwright mother and daughter, who are completely disappointed in that so-called family, and don't even want to look at them again.

  Looking at Shang Sizhan's peerless face, she pursed her lips and said suddenly: "I don't have a home! You hit me, and you have to be responsible for me."

  Hearing this, Shang Sizhan's deep eyes flashed strangeness, and after staring at the girl for a moment, the corners of his thin lips moved slightly, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile.