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Chapter 1711 - 1711: He bent down and picked up ruan Mengmeng, who was curled up at the corner of the bed

Her hands gradually tightened under the thin blanket.

He had to leave tonight.

All her playfulness was because Zhan Jia ‘er was in their hands, but she had nothing to use against Zhan mo.

Zhan mo wanted her heart, so he had to ensure her safety.

It was precisely because of this that ruan Mengmeng dared to stay behind happily, tormenting Zhan mo and Zhan Jia ‘er.

But now, the fact that Qianqian was pregnant with little bean had been exposed by that idiot Zhou Jiaojiao.

Since when did the stupid Zhou Jiaojiao become so observant?

Ruan Mengmeng was slightly startled, and her guard against Zhan mo grew.

The son that Zhan Yang and Duan xiuhui had raised had no regard for human life. To him, an unborn child was definitely the best bargaining chip.

Ruan Mengmeng held her breath and stared, waiting for Zhan Mots command.

She was confident that she would be able to escape, whether she was locked up in this room or taken to the basement.

She and Mr. Winston, no matter who it was, had this ability.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of Zhan Mo’s next move.

Instead, he heard Zhan Mo’s cold and serious voice saying,”Take Zhou Jiaojiao away and do as we were told. Also, she talks too much, so there’s no need to keep her tongue.”

After revealing ruan Mengmeng’s pregnancy, Zhou Jiaojiao thought that she could be saved.

However, she had never expected that instead of being released, she would receive a punishment that was even more terrifying than before.

no, young master mo, please, please, please, please, please! she could no longer beg for mercy.

This was because Zhou Jiaojiao’s chin had already been knocked off by Zhan Mo’s underlings.

At this time, Zhou Zhengji didn’t dare to plead for mercy.

Zhan Mo’s warning just now had almost scared him out of his last bit of courage.

He could only turn a blind eye to Zhou Jiaojiao’s miserable state. He did not look at her face. If he did not look, he would not feel any heartache.

After a while, Zhou Jiaojiao’s whimpers disappeared into the corridor.

After a while, the housekeeper was dragged away. Zhou Zhengji left with the bloody Qin Fang in his arms. Everyone in the room also left.

At this moment, only Zhan mo and ruan Mengmeng were left in the room.

The two of them looked at each other in silence.

The other was curled up in the corner of the bed, like a frightened little beast, ‘frightened’ and wary of the man on the sofa.

The other one was frowning slightly, observing the woman on the bed with a complicated look.

Just as ruan Mengmeng thought that the confrontation would last for a long time, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from the corridor.

“Young master, the plain porridge is here.” The cook who personally brought the plate up was panting slightly.

He was afraid that if he was a few steps slower, he would be punished by the young master, just like the Butler who had dared to neglect miss ruan.

The two maids followed closely behind the cook and whispered, ” young master, we’re here to help miss ruan change into her pajamas and feed her porridge.

Now, no one in the entire villa dared to neglect miss ruan.

Vaguely, everyone even felt that miss ruan was slowly becoming miss Jia ‘er.

Zhan mo heard the commotion outside the door. With a cold face, he stood up from the sofa.

The cook, the maid, and even ruan Mengmeng herself all thought that Zhan mo should have gone out by now.

However, he strode over to the bed.

He bent down and picked up ruan Mengmeng, who was curled up at the corner of the bed.

“Don’t touch me Yingluo!”

Before ruan Mengmeng could finish her sentence, she heard Zhan Mo’s cold voice from above.

“If you move around and fall, you’ll fall in your stomach.”

As soon as he said that, ruan Mengmeng obediently lay in his arms and stopped moving..