The scar-faced man, Ah Chuan, looked at Ah Juan. He was clearly flustered. He lowered his voice and said, “Ah Juan, you were the one who told us to come here. You said that we only needed to capture Xuan Yingluo’s son, Little Seven. Now that we have captured him, how are we going to retreat? Is there an inescapable net waiting for us outside?”

Xuan Yingluo was the eldest daughter of the Xuan family and also Princess Bei. Her presence quickly shocked everyone and made them not to be underestimated.

Only then did they realize who they had offended. Of course, they held grudges against Ah Juan.

Ah Juan looked coldly at ah chuan and scolded, “You Useless Thing. What are you afraid of? Things have come to a head. If worst comes to worst, we’ll all die together.”

Ah Juan’s eyes were filled with anger and hatred. She was not afraid of death, but she wanted Xuan Yingluo and her bastard son to be buried with her.

Anyway, she had no tomorrow, so let’s all sink together!

Chuan looked at Ah Juan, his shocked expression saying — Crazy!

“Don’t just stand there. The number one beauty, Xuan Yingluo, is already in front of you. Even if everyone has to die, if we can play with the number one beauty, Xuan Yingluo, before we die, we will have no regrets. What are you still hesitating for?”Ah Juan bewitched the black-clothed men to go up to Xuan Yingluo, she wanted to see Xuan Yingluo’s tragic end with her own eyes.

Ah Chuan and the black-clothed men did not want to take her. They were worried and their heads were tied to their belts. How could they still be in the mood to enjoy themselves?

Ah Juan gave Ah Chuan a kick and said with a vicious gaze, “You are really useless. There are so many men, but you actually have the heart but not the guts. I look down on You!”

Chuan and the others just didn’t step forward.

At this moment, Xuan Yingluo smiled and said, “Enough ah Juan, what hatred do you have for me? Why did you kidnap my son?”

“Xuan Yingluo, don’t you know why I hate you? It’s all because of you. You seduced Zhou Yu. He was originally mine!”Ah Juan said crazily.

Xuan Yingluo raised her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, “Ah Juan, Zhou Yu and I are legally married. He was originally my husband, and Xiao Qi is our son. I didn’t steal your things, but you stole my man. The real mistress is you. You’re probably the only one who can make a mistress so arrogant and justified.”

Ah Juan quickly clenched her teeth. It turned out that Zhou Yu had already married Xuan Yingluo. At first, she was mentally deranged and had just been rescued from that place, so Zhou Yu had been lying to her.

However, she would rather Zhou Yu did not save her and not give her any illusions!

Zhou Yu was hers.

Ah Juan clenched her fists and pinched her nails into her palms, but she did not feel any pain. She stepped forward and kicked Xuan Yingluo in the stomach, “It’s all because of you. You’re a vixen. Zhou Yu was completely bewitched by your vixen face. You’re not worthy of giving birth to a son for him. I’m going to kill you!”

Now that Xiao Qi had been brought inside, her life was still in the hands of others. Thus, Xuan Yingluo did not fight back with this kick, but she was kicked in the abdomen.

An intense pain quickly spread from her abdomen. Xuan Yingluo fell to the ground, her forehead covered in a layer of dense cold sweat.

“Ah Juan, look quickly. Xuan Yingluo seems to be… bleeding!”Chuan quickly saw the blood left behind by Xuan Yingluo.

Ah Juan fixed her eyes and sure enough, Xuan Yingluo’s clothes had slowly oozed blood.