Ruan Mengmeng looked at Duan xiuhui and said, " "You'd better hand Mianmian over quickly."
"Heh, you're just an illegitimate daughter, and you dare to order me around?" Duan xiuhui's tear-streaked face suddenly broke into a scornful smile.
So what if ruan Mengmeng was Zhan Yang's daughter? she was the real lady of the Zhan family, the only wife who was worthy of Zhan Yang.
An illegitimate daughter overestimating herself.
The sadness and weakness on Duan xiuhui's face were all wiped away in front of ruan Mengmeng. She glared at ruan Mengmeng with teary eyes and said coldly and arrogantly, " "That little girl was able to save my daughter, so I should make the best use of her. As long as you can save Jia 'er, what can you do even if you want to take her life, let alone her bone marrow? If you have the ability, then go find Yingluo yourself. If you can find her, then it's my loss."
Even with Zhan Yang's protection, he could only protect ruan Mengmeng.
