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Song Pan'er made a gesture to Qiuqiu, asking her to scan Yao Zhaodi's location.

Qiuqiu nodded and his head began to spin 360 degrees.

Song Paner: ...

If she didn't know that this guy was an intelligent robot, she might have been scared to death.

Just as she finished thinking this, a scream suddenly came from below, "Ghost!"

When Song Pan'er looked out, she saw a fat boy of eight or nine years old pointing at the ball and yelling. There was a woman lying beside him, who seemed to have fainted from fright.

She was quick and pulled Qiuqiu into the supermarket.

Qiuqiu entered the supermarket and his head finally stopped thinking.

"Miss, the scan has found that there is a secret room under the main house. The seriously injured lady is inside."

Song Pan'er sat cross-legged on the ground and began to think about how to rescue the person without anyone noticing.

Suddenly, Qiuqiu's voice came to my ears, "Miss, let's kill them all and leave no one alive."

Song Paner: ???

You are the God of Killing!

"Let's not do that... We can't destroy the balance of this plane..." Song Pan'er tried to persuade.

Qiuqiu was puzzled, "How can killing a few people destroy the balance of the plane?"

Song Paner: ...

Stupid robot!

She choked, "You'll know when the time comes."

I feel so tired, why don’t I do it myself next time.

……

……

Yan Wentao put on his coat and hurried out. As soon as he came out, his eldest son Yan Cheng hugged him around the waist.

"Dad, there's a ghost! There's a ghost!"

Yan Wentao restrained his expression and pushed the man away. "What's the point of crying like a man?"

Yan Cheng sniffed, "But Dad, I really saw a ghost, and Aunt Liu fainted from fright."

He turned his head and pointed at the old woman lying on the ground.

Yan Wentao hurried over to help the man up, and whispered to his son, "I told you to be respectful to Madam Liu. She's your mother's wet nurse."

Yan Cheng curled his lips and muttered softly, "He's still just a servant."

Yan Wentao's brows furrowed, "Shut up! Who taught you to be like this? Was it that woman Yao Zhaodi?"

Yan Cheng was frightened by his sharp tone and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Seeing him acting so unpresentable, Yan Wentao became even more furious, "Go back, don't come out unless necessary."

Yan Cheng's tears rolled down and he turned and ran to his room.

He didn't understand why his father was so strict with them after he came back. It was obviously not like this before.

In the past, at home, everyone could say whatever they wanted and do whatever they wanted, and Dad never cared.

As a result, now that they have a mother, their father treats them completely differently than before.

He hates such a father!

Yan Wentao looked around with a cold face and returned to the house where he and Jiang Xuemei lived.

"Husband, is someone coming in?" Jiang Xuemei held her waist and walked forward.

Yan Wentao said softly, "I didn't find anyone, but... they're probably here looking for that woman."

Jiang Xuemei's expression froze, and she even forgot to support her waist. She quickly grabbed Yan Wentao's sleeve and said, "What's going on? Didn't they say that the woman has no family anymore?"

How could anyone come to save her?

Yan Wentao shook his head. His intuition was always accurate.

His intuition told him that the noise outside was about someone coming to look for Yao Zhaodi.

"Perhaps it was those foreign merchants who had done business with her."

Jiang Xuemei sat down on the edge of the bed, her light eyebrows knitted tightly together. After a long pause, she spoke, "It shouldn't be that serious. Those businessmen were just doing business with her..."

She didn't believe, or rather, she didn't dare to believe, that someone would really come to save that bitch Yao Zhaodi.