Chapter 10 This Little Girl's Painting Style Is Not Quite Right 4

Before she could say anything, Qiao Sheng's small slap fell her face.

Liu wanted to slap her just now, so she slapped Liu seriously.

She Qiao Sheng has always had the temperament of being kind and repaying her kindness, and she has the temperament of repaying her with a hundred times the revenge, don't talk to her about morality and the bottom line, she doesn't need that at all.

There was a crunch sound.

Liu's face was directly deviated, and a small clear five-finger print appeared on his fat cheek, which looked very funny.

was a little stunned by this slap, and after Liu came back to his senses, he scolded Qiao Sheng.

"You're a little ***. You actually dare to slap the old lady, you bitch who rides thousands of pillows with thousands of people, the old lady fights with you......"

Syllable-

Before her words fell, Qiao Sheng quickly raised his hand again and gave her another face a loud slap.

At this time, both sides of Liu's face have small five-finger mountains, which look very symmetrical.

This scene stunned the people around who watched the excitement.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing.

That little girl actually beat the famous evil woman in this village?

The Liu family looked completely devastated, screaming and desperate to fight with Qiao Sheng.

But as soon as she moved, her body stiffened, and she didn't dare to move anymore.

I saw that Qiao Sheng aimed his cuffs at Liu's.

Her clothes didn't fit, they were wide, and the sleeves were long enough to cover her hands, and at this time, she was holding the military dagger in her hand.

The dagger was bright and cold, and the stinging Liu's eyes hurt.

Liu immediately closed his mouth and subconsciously swallowed saliva.

This, this dead girl actually dares to hold a knife?

Did she go up the mountain, and why did her personality suddenly become so ferocious?

"How? Do you want to play with me, come on. Qiao Sheng looked at Liu with half-squinted black eyes and said.

As the so-called soft ones are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal ones are afraid of not dying.

No matter how spicy Liu is, she is also afraid of death.

Since she was afraid of death, of course she didn't dare to entangle with people who were not afraid of death.

Suddenly, Liu seemed to realize something, and looked at Qiao Sheng with ghostly eyes.

This little girl, after coming back from a trip to the mountains, is completely like a different person, her temperament has changed greatly, is she possessed by some spirit?

Thinking so in his heart, Liu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"You lunatic!" After spitting a word at Qiao Sheng, Liu Shi got up from the ground in a hurry, hugged his injured hand, and turned his head to run.

The frantic escape looked like a ghost was chasing after him.

Qiao Sheng didn't chase after Liu, bent down to pick up the fat rabbit at his feet, and then continued to walk in the direction of home.

Those who originally stopped to watch the excitement, until Qiao Sheng walked away, one by one did not recover from the shock just now.

After a while, Qiao Sheng wandered to the front of a small courtyard.

This dilapidated courtyard is her home.

Qiao Sheng stood at the door, looking at the dilapidated fence gate in front of him, feeling a little inexplicably excited.

In her previous life, she was lonely and helpless, and she can finally have a home in this life.

Since this is a gift from God, then she must cherish her home.

Just as Qiao Sheng was about to knock on the door, a slightly hoarse voice sounded from behind her, full of disbelief.

"Yes, Shengsheng?"

Qiao Sheng turned his head and saw a slender middle-aged man with a haggard appearance, holding a pile of dry firewood and looking at her with red eyes.