"Damn it! Luo Anning, where are you going!"

Luo Anning didn't seem to hear it, and rushed straight out, jumped into an open-top Ferrari, reversed the car skillfully, and sped out.

When he wanted to catch up again, there was nowhere to be seen Luo Anning!

Rong Yan roared: "Prepare the car, go back to Rong Mansion!"

…………

The fiery red Ferrari rushed straight towards the majestic gate of the Rong Mansion like a sharp sword. The guard at the gate opened the door first as soon as they saw the Ferrari rushing, because they had received the words from Young Master Rong.

He rushed to the inner courtyard unimpeded all the way, slammed on the brakes, got off the car at the door of An Ning, and walked towards the room.

Mo Xiyan was drinking tea with Mr. Rong, the two were talking and laughing happily, and Butler Zhang happily echoed him.

Seeing Luo Anning come in, Mo Xiyan stopped drinking tea, and Mr. Rong simply slammed the teacup on the coffee table: "Who told you to come in?"

Luo Anning's eyes fell directly on Mo Xiyan, and her tone was cold: "Mo Xiyan, you have done all the bad things, it's time for you to pay the price."

Shaken by her cold expression, Mo Xiyan shrank back into the sofa, and subconsciously covered her lower abdomen with one hand, her expression dodging: "I don't know what you are talking about, grandpa doesn't like to see you, please leave."

"Of course I will leave, but before that, I will take off one of your arms." Luo Anning sneered expressionlessly, and that smile was particularly creepy: "How about the right hand? Catherine saved it so hard, I naturally have the right to take it Get this right arm back!"

She walked straight towards Mo Xiyan, her footsteps sounded like a ghost, and Mo Xiyan was so frightened that she got up and wanted to run, but Luo Anning grabbed her long hair first, and dragged her back abruptly.

Mo Xiyan was in pain and screamed, "Help! Grandpa, help! Luo Anning is crazy, this lunatic—!"

Mr. Rong obviously didn't expect that Luo Anning would do such an aggressive behavior when he came here this time. He came back to his senses and yelled at the bodyguard: "What are you doing here? Drag her away! Don't even think about walking out of the gate of my Rong mansion completely!"

Luo Anning grabbed the elbow of Mo Xiyan's right arm with one hand, groped for a place with his fingertips, and pressed down hard, Mo Xiyan's right arm went numb, and immediately called out: "Grandpa, save me!"

Seeing the fruit knife on the tea table, Luo Anning bent over to pick it up, the sharp and cold tip of the knife pressed against the tendon of Mo Xiyan's right arm, and slowly, like Ling Chi, pushed the tip of the knife into her flesh and blood...

There was a huge pain in her right arm, and Mo Xiyan broke out in a cold sweat. She tightly covered her lower abdomen with her left hand, not daring to make any further movements of resistance.

The child is her only chance to come back, even if she loses an arm, she cannot lose the child!

Seeing Mo Xiyan's blood dripping onto the carpet, Mr. Rong blushed anxiously, and threw his cane straight at Luo Anning——

Luo Anning didn't look at it, didn't hide it, no, she didn't want to hide at all.

At present, there is nothing more important than letting her destroy Mo Xiyan's right arm.

Just when the cane was about to hit the top of Luo Anning's head, a large palm with well-defined knuckles cut the cane from midair.

The cane was grabbed by the big palm, and the next second it was thrown to the ground, breaking into two pieces.

Rong Yan looked at Old Master Rong with phoenix eyes, and his lips were pursed into a line, showing his anger.

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