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Chapter 5: Pretty Woman's Vicious Heart

"Tie up this little bastard!"

The sharp voice once again passed through everyone's eardrums. Madam gave her order, who dared to disobey? Seven or eight men all stepped forward and surrounded Tang Mengying. However, just when they thought it would be effortless, Tang Mengying acted like

A squid was as slippery as a squid and sprang out from their claws. Then, it rolled forward and picked up the fragments of the flowerpot on the ground, and directly pressed it against the waist of the beautiful lady: "Let them stop, all of them!"

Fang Qiao'er had never been so frightened before. Her delicate face suddenly turned pale and bloodless. Tang Mengying did not study whether the sudden change of color on her face was because of fear, anger, or... anyway, she only knew that she looked at it.

She was very happy when she saw this woman's face turning green and white. Is this woman so great just because of the large number of people? Tang Mengying is not a vegetarian!

Increasing the strength of his hand, Tang Mengying leaned into Madam Yan's ear and said arrogantly: "Madam, do you want me to use these sharp fragments to vase your exquisite and beautiful face?"

Intimidation? It’s also one of Tang Mengying’s specialties...

In her previous life, she had robbed countless tombs and wandered on the edge of life and death many times. Could she still be unable to handle such childish scenes?

"You, you stinky girl, how could you be so rude to your aunt!"

Mrs. Yan's body was trembling with anger. Originally, she just wanted to show off her power. Unexpectedly, she has now become the target of blackmail by this little girl. It's really hard to steal something but get pecked. However, when did this little bastard become so strong?

?

His gaze faintly swept across everyone's faces, and then fell on Yan Tianbao. A sinister and terrifying smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which made everyone present couldn't help but admire him. This look, how could he be a ten-year-old?

The look a girl of what age should have.

"Everyone, back off! Don't let me say it a third time! Butler Yan, kneel down! Do you think you won't even consider your wife?!"

"you……"

The dignified butler of the Yan Mansion had never experienced such humiliation. His lips trembled with anger, and then he looked at Fang Qiaoer, his eyes full of unwillingness.

How could Fang Qiaoer, who was controlled by others, have any bargaining power? Just when she was about to ask Yan Tianbao to kneel down for the girl in front of her who didn't know who had taken the wrong medicine, a stern male voice came through the darkness and came from the other end of the corridor.
Chapter completed!
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