Huo Qin's face was covered with a chilling aura, and his gaze toward Sun Yongqiang was as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Chaochao, cover your ears and close your eyes," Huo Qin said coldly.

Chaochao immediately did as instructed, and after plugging her ears, the sounds coming from outside were all muffled.

She was very curious and wanted to peek open her eyes a crack, but remembering her father's words, she obediently closed them.

"Xiaoqi, what are they doing?"

Chaochao cannot see it, but the system can. The system is not limited by the host's senses.

The system is passionately watching a horrific and exhilarating one-sided massacre.

"They are exchanging ideas and learning from each other."

The system replied with a chuckle, almost clapping its hands in delight. Noticing the little girl's eyes peeking out furtively through a slit, it quickly said, "Hey, this isn't suitable for children. Chaochao can't open her eyes to look yet!"

"Okay." Caught red-handed, Chaochao sighed and stood there obediently waiting for her father.

About a minute later, Chaochao heard her father say "It's done," and she immediately put her hand down and looked over with wide eyes.

Huo Qin had already taken off his coat and was now slowly adjusting the cufflinks on his wrists, exuding composure and elegance. Apart from unbuttoning a button at the collar, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

A person was wailing in pain on the ground. In the corner, Liu Fang and her son huddled together, trembling, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at Huo Qin.

Chaochao searched around, her little head filled with confusion. Where did her bad uncle go? Why couldn't she see him?

When her gaze fell on the "pig's head" that was getting up from the ground, her expression gradually changed from blank to shocked.

...Is this her uncle?!