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450. Grandpa, Help!

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

Luo Anning rushed out as if he didn't hear it, jumped onto a convertible Ferrari skillfully reversed the front of the car and rushed out. The body of the car was almost passing by Rong Yan, and he subconsciously dodged away.

When he wants to catch up with him, there will be no trace of Luo Anning!

Rong Yan growled: "Prepare the car and go back to Rong Mansion!"

…………

The fiery red Ferrari rushed straight to the magnificent gate of Rong Mansion like a sharp sword. The guards at the door opened the door first as soon as they saw Ferrari rushing.

He rushed to the inner courtyard without any obstacles, and suddenly stopped, got out of the car and walked into the room.

Mo Xiyan was having tea with Mr. Rong, and the two were chatting and laughing, and Butler Zhang was also happily echoing.

Seeing Luo Anning come in, Mo Xiyan's move to drink tea, Mr. Rong simply slammed the teacup onto the tea table: "Who told you to come in?"

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

After being shaken by her cold face, Mo Xiyan shrank into the sofa, and subconsciously covered her lower abdomen, with a little dodging: "I don't know what you are talking about. Grandpa doesn't like seeing you, please leave."

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

She walked straight towards Mo Xiyan, her footsteps and her figure flashed like a ghost. Mo Xiyan was so scared that she got up and wanted to run away. Luo Anning grabbed her long hair first and dragged her back.

Mo Xiyan was in pain and screamed: "Help! Grandpa help! Luo Anning is crazy, this madman--!"

Mr. Rong obviously didn't expect that Luo Anning would do such an extreme behavior when he came. He came back to his senses and shouted at the bodyguard: "Why are you still standing there? Drag her away quickly! If Mo Yatou was injured, no one would ever walk out of the gate of my Rong Mansion today!"

Luo Anning grabbed Mo Xiyan’s elbow with one hand, groped a place with his fingertips, pressed it down hard, Mo Xiyan’s right arm was numb and immediately shouted: “Grandpa, save me!”

Seeing a fruit knife on the coffee table, Luo Anning bent over and picked it up. The sharp and cold tip of the knife was pressed against the tendon of Mo Xiyan's right arm, slowly, like a lingchi, pushing the tip of the knife into her flesh and blood...

A huge pain came from his right arm, and Mo Xiyan burst into cold sweat. He covered his lower abdomen with his left hand, not daring to make any resistance or resistance.

The child is her only chance to turn the tables. Even if she loses an arm, she cannot lose her child!

Seeing Mo Xiyan's blood flowing out and falling on the carpet, Mr. Rong's eyes were red in anger and his cane was smashed straight towards Luo Anning-

Luo Anning didn't even look at it, and didn't even hide, no, he didn't want to hide at all.

There is nothing more important at present than letting her destroy Mo Xiyan's right arm.

Just as the cane was about to hit Luo Anning's head, a big palm with distinct joints cut off the cane from mid-air.

The cane was grabbed by a big palm and threw it to the ground in the next second, breaking into two pieces.
Chapter completed!
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