Feng Siling finished speaking and had her two bodyguards block Mu Anhan’s path.
Mu Anhan felt a deep sense of alarm. In her previous life, she had no interaction with Feng Siling. Why was Feng Siling doing this?
She couldn’t go to Gu Xiaozhan now, and she didn’t know what trick Feng Siling was playing, but it was clear it wasn’t a good one.
"Si Ling, we haven’t taken the easel yet!" Mu Anhan remained calm, speaking softly.
"No need for you to worry, my bodyguards will bring it," Feng Siling replied forcefully.
Mu Anhan clenched her phone in her palm and reluctantly said, "Let’s go!"
When the group of four arrived at the entrance of the Gu Family villa, Feng Siling was walking quickly, and Mu Anhan’s high heels made it hard to walk, causing her to fall to the ground.
She placed her phone in her dress, with her back to the other three. After unlocking the screen, she tapped the phone icon, seizing the chance to call Gu Xiaozhan.
She was very thankful that since her reincarnation, she had only ever made one call, and that was to Gu Xiaozhan.
Gu Xiaozhan was very annoyed with family gatherings as they never discussed family affection, only their own interests.
He saw Mu Anhan calling him and moved away from the crowd to a quiet place to answer.
From the earpiece, he heard Feng Siling’s urging voice, "Get up quickly!"
"Si Ling, I’ve twisted my ankle, and it hurts a lot now. I probably can’t go outside the villa to paint with you," Mu Anhan tried to delay the time.
"You two, help her up!" Feng Siling ordered.
"Hold on!" Mu Anhan said coldly. "Si Ling, your seventh uncle forbids any man from touching a hair on my head. Aren’t you afraid of what might happen if you order your bodyguards to touch me and anger him?"
Feng Siling was most afraid of Gu Xiaozhan, but once Mu Anhan disappeared tonight, Gu Xiaozhan wouldn’t know what happened.
"Seventh Aunt is injured, and it’s only out of necessity that the bodyguards are helping you. I’m sure Seventh Uncle won’t mind," Feng Siling signaled to the two bodyguards.
The two bodyguards immediately came to grab Mu Anhan from both sides. Just five centimeters away from her, Mu Anhan sternly scolded, "If any of you dare touch me, aren’t you afraid Gu Xiaozhan will chop off your hands?"
Gu Xiaozhan’s possessiveness over Mu Anhan was to a paranoid and dark degree!
The two bodyguards, upon hearing this, dared not proceed.
Feng Siling cursed under her breath, "Useless!" "Are you not afraid that if you don’t help Seventh Aunt, I might throw you into the sea to feed the sharks?"
Facing death either way, the two bodyguards steeled themselves!
They once again reached out for Mu Anhan. She stuffed her phone into her sock and forced herself to stand up, "Get away! I’ll walk by myself!"
Mu Anhan was calling out to Gu Xiaozhan in her heart, wondering if he had heard her.
She limped away, being bullied by the Gu Family, yet she still thought of Gu Xiaozhan.
She knew he wouldn’t allow anyone to touch her at all, so even though she was hurt, she endured it alone.
When the four of them reached outside the villa, there was already a Cadillac parked there.
Under the cold moonlight, a tall, elegant figure stood in front of the car. His refined face bore the poetic beauty of an ink painting.
Zhou Jingyi?
Mu Anhan didn’t know when Zhou Jingyi started associating with Feng Siling and even tricked her into coming out!
"Han Han, come, get in the car!" Zhou Jingyi opened the car door. "I’ll take you away right now! We’ll live in Paradise, enjoying a life like immortals!"
Mu Anhan slapped him across the face, "Zhou Jingyi, what did I tell you? Stay away from me! If I see you again, I’ll hit you again!"
Zhou Jingyi didn’t dodge. His white jade-like face was slapped red by Mu Anhan, yet he still smiled gracefully, "I’m sorry, I’m late! I’ll take you away from this suffering now! Away from the life of a demon!"