Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

That night, Zhou's villa.

Zhou Xiaoyong sat in the living room with an unhappy expression on his face. He looked at the bodyguards at home, and his eyes showed impatience: "Mom, I said you wouldn't do it, right? Didn't I tell you all? At that time Kuo is nothing special at all, why are you and my dad so afraid?"

I saw a woman in a leather jacket with heavy make-up walking over on high heels.

The makeup on the woman's face is very thick, but it can't hide the traces of the years.

Sitting next to Zhou Xiaoyong, she reached out and pinched his nose: "My little ancestor, something happened to your cousin, can your dad not worry about you? I have people watching that brat all the time. I heard that the police I questioned him, but nothing came out. If he really set his sights on you, wouldn't you be in danger?

"Then it's not possible to arrange so many bodyguards, it makes me feel like I'm in jail, it's so annoying." Zhou Xiaoyong glanced at the bodyguards, his eyes almost rolled to the sky.

"Isn't it because your father cares about you and is for you? Just bear with it. After a few days, the police will not be so strict. Let your father deal with that time, and we can sit back and relax " Zhou Xiaoyong's mother, Xiao Wei, persuaded him, and said, kissing his face, "Oh, it's hard work my baby, I was so frightened, and when the matter is over, my mother will definitely make it up to you.

After hearing this, Zhou Xiaoyong became more energetic: "Mom, I don't want to make it up, you let me deal with that Shi Kuo myself. I don't care how those four people died, but I think he looks an eyesore anyway."

Zhou Xiaoyong's family wasn't a law-abiding citizen, and Xiao Wei loved this son very much, otherwise he wouldn't have spoiled Zhou Xiaoyong to the lawless state he is today.

Xiao Wei didn't think it was scary at all. She nodded with a smile, and agreed without hesitation: "Okay, as long as my little baby is happy, you can do whatever you want."

Only then was Zhou Xiaoyong satisfied, and stood up from the sofa: "I'm so bored, I can't go out to play disco. Mom, I went upstairs to play games, so don't bother me."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Xiaoyong stepped on his slippers and went back to his room, turned on the lighting game console and TV, and only picked up the handle after sitting down, and realized that something was wrong.

A cool breeze came in through the open windows, and the curtains rustled.

Zhou Xiaoyong's heart subconsciously raised his throat.

Not because of anything else, just because he remembered very clearly that when he left the room, he had indeed closed the window.

Zhou Xiaoyong wanted to stand up subconsciously, but the figure that had been hiding in the darkness suddenly jumped out from behind the curtain, and the sharp knife in his hand was on Zhou Xiaoyong's neck.

"Don't call, or I'll kill you." Shi Kuo said with a sneer with murderous looks in his eyes behind the mirror.

Zhou Xiaoyong was so frightened that the hairs on his back trembled, and his peripheral vision caught sight of Shi Kuo.

At this time, Shi Kuo looked like a completely irrational lunatic, the blade in his hand was close to Zhou Xiaoyong's skin, as long as he moved forward a little, he could cut his flesh.

Zhou Xiaoyong's soul almost flew away from fright, and his body began to tremble: "Shi Kuo, what are you doing? Do you know that murder is illegal!"

"Murder is a crime, but school violence is not a crime?" Shi Kuo smiled lightly, his eyes glowed with madness.