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Because of her, all the servants would be in trouble!

“Go, all of you, go and catch this stinky girl! She even dared to destroy the old master’s Collection. I’ll see who can protect her today ... Capture her and send her to the old master!”

The Butler ordered the others loudly. He did not care if ruan Mengmeng was the one young master Gu Xuan liked. He just wanted to catch the culprit and not take the blame.

The Butler placed one hand on his waist and pointed at ruan Mengmeng with the other, directing the bodyguards to rush forward.

In the end-

‘Aiya’,’ Kacha’, ‘bang’,’ Dong’, ‘ah’.

Without the antique vase as a ‘hostage’, the situation where they thought they would be easily caught did not happen.

Instead, a series of wails came one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the four burly bodyguards who had swarmed forward earlier were either flung away or kicked away by ruan Mengmeng.

Yingluo! the Butler’s eyes widened and he was dumbfounded.

This was the first time he had seen a petite girl who could send a tall adult flying with just one slap.

Could this Youyou be the legendary King Kong Barbie?

The young girl finished off these people quickly and efficiently, then clapped her hands in a clear and melodious manner.

She raised her eyes and looked at the Butler-the Butler received ruan Mengmeng’s gaze and immediately retreated with trembling legs.

Yingluo, just you wait! Yingluo, Yingluo, don’t even think about running away! The Butler said this and ran down the stairs.

He was going to tell the old master, he was going to get help!

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, you’re bluffing, tsk, tsk.”

Ruan Mengmeng tilted her head slightly, and her gaze fell on two antique vases at the end of the corridor.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing two lovely dimples.

The girl was not stupid. She understood the situation she was in and why Gu Xuan wanted her to smash the antiques.

Judging from the Butler’s anxious manner, these antiques must be something that the head of the Shen family, Shen Zhen, cherished.

The Shen family was a big family, so they must have many bodyguards.

Even if she was born with superhuman strength, it was almost impossible for her to ‘hit’ without being injured.

But with these antiques, things were different ...

Ruan Mengmeng’s line of sight went from the end of the corridor all the way down the stairs, and she found that the Shen family’s house was filled with antiques and cultural relics.

In other words, as long as she ‘held’ these antiques as her ‘hostages’, she would be able to leave safely.

so Gu Xuan sacrificed so much. He’s really putting righteousness before family this time, hehe.

Ruan Mengmeng thought of Gu Xuan and her eyes became a little obscure.

She had always thought that he was a despicable man, but Gu Xuan’s recent actions had left her a little confused.

He seems to have become different from before, Yingluo, he’s not as powerful and hypocritical as before.

However, even if he had changed for the better, ruan Mengmeng would not hate him as much now.

However, it was impossible for her to like him or even just be friends with him.

Her heart had already been given to another tyrant that she hated.

Moreover, that annoying tyrant was a jealous man. So, no matter how much Gu Xuan changed, ruan Mengmeng would never turn back.

*

Ruan Mengmeng did not know that while she was criticizing her tyrant in her heart, her Lord tyrant was gathering his ‘Army’ and surrounding the Shen family’s Manor.

“Young master, our men have surrounded all the exits. As long as someone dares to move miss, we will be able to stop them immediately.”

Li junyu had used all the forces he could mobilize in the shortest time possible.

They were the bodyguards Under Ling Nan’s command.

The Secret Service led by Ling Xi.

There was also the strongest assassin group left to him by his mother, Redington family’s eldest miss.

to prevent anyone from escaping from the sky, Ling Xi has already sent a helicopter over from the dark side. It’s right over there.

Ling Nan was standing beside li junyu. He was not as cheerful as he usually was. Instead, he had a solemn expression on his face as he reported to the man with a cold expression and dark eyes.