Listening to what Yan Xinxin said, Mu Qianshui couldn’t bear it any longer. Her face grew darker and darker, and finally, she couldn’t help but reach out her hand to slap Yan Xinxin’s face!
However, just as her hand reached mid-air, she never expected Yan Xinxin to be faster, swiftly raising her own hand and landing a crisp slap on her face with a "smack"!
Mu Qianshui was stunned in disbelief, her right hand frozen mid-air. The two bodyguards beside her were also montarily stunned, taking several seconds to react before stepping forward to grab Yan Xinxin’s hand.
"Have you grown tired of living?"
"How dare you hit the eldest miss!"
"Did I hit her? Didn’t you hear her call sister? I’m teaching my younger sister the principles of life!"
Yan Xinxin stared fearlessly at the bewildered Mu Qianshui and spoke straightforwardly.
"Listen carefully, sister. If you dare to hit , your elder sister, that would be rebellion and disrespect. You’ll be inviting divine punishnt! No amount of face-saving asures will save you then!"
"Mu Qianyuan, you..."
Mu Qianshui, angry, clenched her fist, wanting to swing at Yan Xinxin’s face again.
But Yan Xinxin raised her delicate, small face obstinately, her beautiful eyes fixed on her.
"Go ahead, hit ! If you have the guts, hit . If I suffer even the slightest injury, Chuxi will repay you a thousandfold!"
"Do you think I’m still afraid of Chuxi? After today, once I get my hands on Di Jue’s shares, his Crown Prince throne will be gone! The whole of An City will soon belong to my father and !"
"Alright, if that’s the case, then go ahead and hit , hit !"
"You..."
Mu Qianshui was infuriated, but her clenched fist remained frozen in mid-air.
After a while, she suddenly let out a cold laugh and lowered her fist.
"Hmph! Mu Qianyuan, don’t get cocky! Your good days are truly over. Since I’ve laid it all out with you, I certainly won’t let you leave alive."
Mu Qianshui sneered coldly, bringing her surgically enhanced face closer to Yan Xinxin, her red lips whispering vicious and ruthless words.
"Mu Qianyuan, just wait. I will carve pictures into your face with a knife, just as Chuxi once did to !"
Yan Xinxin listened indifferently, her long lashes fluttering lightly.
"I think your face is more suitable for painting, otherwise, why would Chuxi have found it so convenient?"
"You..."
"Don’t ’you’ . Whatever you want to do, I’m indifferent. I’ve brought what you wanted, so let’s not waste any ti. Where is my son?"
Seeing Yan Xinxin’s calm composure, Mu Qianshui was infuriated beyond asure.
Could it be that Yan Xinxin is so bold because she carries so high-tech device that allows Mo Chuxi to monitor everything happening right now? That’s why she’s so calm.
Thinking this, Mu Qianshui imdiately stepped forward, removed Yan Xinxin’s coat, and conducted a body search on her.
However, besides a bag, Yan Xinxin didn’t carry even a phone, as they requested. This put Mu Qianshui at ease.
"Let her go!"
She commanded.
"Yes, young miss."
The two bodyguards released Yan Xinxin and returned to their posts.
"Give it to ."
Mu Qianshui extended her open palm toward Yan Xinxin.
Yan Xinxin, eager to see her son, quickly took out the shares transfer docunt signed by Mo Chuxi from her bag.
Seeing Mo Chuxi’s vigorous and flowing signature, Mu Qianshui’s face lit up with joy. She imdiately took out her phone, took a photo of the docunt, and sent it out.
"Hahaha..."
She laughed loudly, and Yan Xinxin thought she was mad.
As she was considering this, Mu Qianshui sinisterly moved closer.
"Yan Xinxin, Mu Qianyuan, whoever you are, in just a few days, you’ll be nothing. Di Jue will have a new owner, and the Mu Group will be mine. You’ll have nothing, just like the Mu family!"
At these words, Yan Xinxin’s expression changed.
"What did you say? What have you done to the Mu family?"
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