Mo Zhenbang's pupils trembled. He had not been so angry in a long time!
"What are you all standing there for? I want this b*tch to kneel in front of me and beg for mercy!" Mo Zhenbang gritted his teeth and shouted, "I want her to regret being born into this world!"
Seeing Mo Zhenbang's anger, the expressions on the burly men's faces became even more serious as they surrounded the second floor.
Shen Hanxing looked downward and saw the vigilance on their faces. She smiled and said, "Do you think I'll play with you here?" After saying that, she threw the paintings and vases on the stairs. When the burly men dodged, she turned around and ran upstairs, disappearing in an instant.
While Mo Zhenbang and the burly man were looking for Shen Hanxing, she had already arrived at the study room in the deepest part of the fourth floor. She locked the door nimbly, and the expression on her face was extremely calm.
