Then the problem arises.

Where did the people go?

While Song Rushuang was still thinking about this problem, Song Laoliu's shrill screams were heard from another room.

Song Rushuang suddenly stood up from her seat.

Suddenly, a bold idea came to my mind.

Xu Jiao wouldn't attack Song Laoliu personally, right?

When a woman treats a man, it’s not because Song Rushuang looks down on her, but it’s determined in her genes.

It's too easy to be killed in return.

Soon the sound of fighting could be heard from the next room.

System Xiao Ai asked, "Do you want to go over and take a look?"

"No, my small body is not even enough to fill the gaps between their teeth. It's better for a small shrimp like me to stay away from the two clams fighting each other."

Song Dabao on the bed woke up immediately.

Seeing him pouting and about to cry out loud, Song Rushuang immediately stepped forward and scolded him in a low voice:

"If you don't want to get beaten, shut up!"

Song Dabao was overwhelmed by her aura and shrank his neck in fear:

"I, I won't scream anymore."

Song Rushuang quickly closed the door. At this time, the lower her presence was, the better.

The sounds of fighting were getting closer, followed by a series of crackling sounds.

Then Song Laoliu shouted angrily out of shame and anger:

"Bitch, I'm going to kill you!"

At the critical moment, Song Rushuang actually opened the door.

"Song Laoliu, stop it!"

No matter what, even if Xu Jiao is not a good person.

But her crime did not deserve death.