Jiang Xianrou hid behind Jiang Yao and clenched her fists in panic. She tried her best to calm down, but the panic in her eyes still betrayed the fear in her heart.
She bit her lip and looked at the burly man with ill intentions, trying to scare him. "1 don't know what you're talking about.
"It's illegal for you to barge in like this. I can call the police at any time. If you know what's good for you, I advise you to get out immediately!"
"Hehe." The square-faced man turned to look at the people beside him and said mockingly, "Brothers, did you hear that? Miss Jiang wants us to get out, or she'll call the police."
The others also exuded an aura that was not to be trifled with. They also revealed mocking smiles. "I heard you."
"I heard it clearly. Miss Jiang is going to call the police."
"Wow, I'm so scared."
Their attitude was no longer as simple as barging in. They purely wanted to humiliate the Jiang family.
Jiang Zongnan's face was ashen.
Jiang Yao's expression was not good, either.
The servants were all hiding in the kitchen. Someone mustered up the courage to call the police, and their voice trembled as they spoke.
"Hello, is this 110? This is 163 Redbud Road. Hurry up.
Seven or eight broke into our house."
In the living room.
Jiang Xianrou's fair face was so flushed that it looked like it was about to bleed. Her hand was clenched tightly, and her nails were almost breaking the skin on her palm.
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