Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Holding the phone tightly and turning his head, those eyes filled with bloodshot eyes were staring at An Xia bitterly, like a trapped beast that has entered a desperate situation and has no way of life.

His hard work, in less than three hours, was all gone!

"An Xia!! Destroy my hard work, I want you to die!" Roaring and roaring, his forehead and neck were flushed, and the twisted veins appeared, and his elegant temperament disappeared, "Give me up! Give me up!"

Old Mrs. An could no longer stand the irritation anymore, her hands and feet twitched violently, her mouth was crooked and her eyes slanted, and there was a strange noise in her throat.

She was so anxious that she had a stroke.

"Mom! Mom!" Mrs. Ansan rushed over in a panic and screamed, "What's wrong with you? Husband, hurry up, hurry up, something happened to mom!!!"

Mrs. An San who was sent away panicked and ran back to An's house. She was so flustered that she didn't pay attention when she went up the steps. She stepped on her empty foot. The sharp pain from her ankle caused her to breathe several times.

The woman’s voice came from the cell phone close to her ear. It was the wife of her partner, “Mrs. San, we can’t do anything about it. If we don’t owe money, we can only take down all the equipment.”

"Mrs. Su, you give us some time, we...Hey, hey, Mrs. Su...beep..." There was a mechanical sound ending the call, and Mrs. An San, ignoring the sprain, gritted her teeth and pushed open the door of Anjia.

People, frozen, stood at the door in a dazed manner.

At that moment, Mrs. Ansan knew that the settlement was over!

Settling down is really over!

Someone walked out in a leisurely courtyard. It was An Xia, the one who ruined An Xia within 24 hours.

Her eyes tightened, and in an instant, Mrs. An San understood who was breaking An's home!

Two hours ago, she laughed at her young and frivolous, whimsical.

now.....

She walked towards herself, her cold black eyes locked tightly, entrenched in a hostility that made her so scared that her whole body was screaming.

"Proposal to give me as a gift to the Song family, Mrs. An San, how much benefit do you receive from the Bo family?"

A cold voice came into her ears, and Mrs. An San's pupils tightened, and her whole body trembled like a cold pool.

She got it!

The disaster of extinction!

An icy gaze swept across Madam An San’s gray and leaded face, An Xia gave a very light smile, "Guess, where will I send you?"

The laughter was shallow, like a breeze passing by under the eaves. It was so nice to hear, but Madam Ansan was paralyzed and fell down.

She wanted to ask for mercy, let her go, and kept her mouth open, but she couldn't make a sound.

"Your son and daughter, do you want to accompany you?"

Devil!

She is the devil!

Mrs. An San hugged An Xia's calf with a humble attitude, "Please, let them go, they don't know anything, they really don't know anything, please...please..."

"I don't know? How did my picture appear in Song Yanyan's hands?" An Xia lowered her eyes, staring lightly at the former rich and famous lady who was like an ant, seeing the fear in her eyes, An Xia Hook your lips, "If you do something wrong, you will be punished."

Lift your foot and go to the steps.

"No, no, Xia Xia, it was my aunt's fault, please raise your hand and let them go...Ah..." Mrs. An San screamed, and her legs were stepped on by Mrs. An who ran out.

"Come here, come here...Help...Ah..." Mrs. An San was tripped and rolled down the stone steps screaming. The two wives were embarrassed, and there was no image of a wealthy lady.

More than a dozen uniformed police officers rushed into the house with serious expressions. An Xia stood there, looking past them, and falling straight to the center of the iron gate, standing proudly like a green pine.

Mu Chenyuan, I met you again.