The daughter of the first wife grew up in the countryside and was extremely powerful

After saying this, he seemed to realize something, as if he had suddenly understood something:

"Look at me, Miss Meng is about to get married. Even if I leave at that time, Miss Meng will not be able to live in this house."

Meng Hewan didn't expect Gu Fanchu to be so arrogant. Isn't she afraid of being dealt with by the people in the Marquis' Mansion?

She gritted her teeth and said:

"Gu Fanchu, don't be so arrogant! This is the Marquis' Mansion. Aren't you afraid that your father and mother will dislike you..."

After hearing these words, Gu Fanchu couldn't help but burst out laughing. A bright smile bloomed on her pretty face, as beautiful as a spring flower.

Those watery eyes were as clear and bright as autumn water, but at this moment they were filled with a bit of teasing and mockery, as if looking at an extremely stupid fool.

She raised her head slightly, looking down at the already exasperated, red-faced woman with a condescending attitude. A hint of contempt rose at the corner of her mouth, and she slowly spoke:

"Hate me? Humph, this princess doesn't care about these people's dislike! Who are they? They are just a bunch of people who curry favor with the powerful."

After saying this, she waved her hand gently, as if to drive away a pesky fly:

"I'm tired, let's go."

Seeing this, Liuli, who was standing nearby, immediately understood and took a step forward.

She stretched out her hands expressionlessly, grabbed the old lady's wrist tightly, and pulled hard.

At the same time, she also glanced coldly at Meng Hewan, who was standing there in shock and disbelief, and said indifferently:

"Miss Meng, do you also want me to do it myself?"

Meng Hewan watched helplessly as the nanny she brought with her was ruthlessly pushed out of the yard by Liuli, feeling angry and anxious.

She clenched her teeth so tightly that her lips turned white. Her eyes gradually turned red and tears welled up in her eyes, almost bursting out.

However, despite being so angry and aggrieved, she did not dare to resist at all. She could only stare at Gu Fanchu and Liuli hatefully, as if she wanted to cut them into pieces with her eyes.

Seeing that she didn't move, Amber personally pushed her out of the house.

Before the two of them reached the gate of the yard, suddenly, a deafening roar filled with violent energy resounded through the sky:

"How dare you! Who the hell are you? How dare you be so rude to our young lady! Get out of here right now!"

The roar was like thunder out of the blue, startling the unsuspecting Amber and causing her hands to stop moving involuntarily.

Meng Hewan, who was being pushed away by her, shuddered violently when she heard the familiar voice. Her eyes instantly turned red and strings of crystal clear tears burst out of her eyes like a broken dam.

With tearful eyes, she looked in the direction where the voice came from. When her gaze fell on the man, her eyes were full of pitiful expression, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

The two brothers walked forward quickly. When Meng Qiaoming saw his sister's tearful and pitiful appearance, an indescribable pain and pity suddenly surged in his heart.

Without saying a word, he opened his eyes wide and kicked Amber hard.

However, Amber seemed to have anticipated this and swiftly dodged to the side, easily avoiding Meng Qiaoming's kick.

"You...you ignorant bitch, you actually dared to dodge! Someone, someone, quickly capture these two people for this young master and beat them to death with sticks!"

Meng Qiaoming missed the target and became even more angry and humiliated, shouting in frustration.

Before he finished speaking, he had already hugged his sister tightly in his arms, gently stroking her hair, and whispering comfortingly:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother is here, no one will bully you anymore."

The surroundings were dead silent, and no one moved.

Meng Qiaoming couldn't help but feel puzzled. He looked carefully and was surprised to find that the guards surrounding them were not from their mansion!

What exactly is going on?

Were all these people brought by Gu Fanchu?

But when did she bring so many people in quietly?

For a moment, countless questions flooded his mind, but at this moment, the situation was urgent and he had no time to think deeply about these questions.

Meng Qiaoming's expression instantly turned extremely gloomy, veins popped out on his forehead, his eyes widened with anger, and he started scolding Gu Fanchu:

"What an ignorant woman! How rude! Who allowed you to bring so many people into the Marquis' Mansion without permission? This isn't some vegetable market or tile-roofed house where you can just run wild!

Hurry up and get over here, kneel down and admit your mistake to me, the Marquis, and apologize, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

However, facing Meng Qiaoming's angry rebuke, Gu Fanchu remained calm and just waved his hand gently.

In an instant, Qiutang on the side acted quickly, moving out an exquisite yellowwood chair with nimble movements and placing it steadily in a shady spot in the yard.

Then she opened a beautiful oil-paper umbrella and carefully raised it above her head to shield her young lady from the scorching sun.

At the same time, Bai Li was not to be outdone. She took out a small and exquisite fan from her arms and waved it gently. The breeze blew across Gu Fanchu's face, bringing a hint of coolness.

This leisurely and carefree state made Meng Qiaoming and the other two furious.

Meng Qiaoming glared at Gu Fanchu with gritted teeth, his face flushed crimson, veins popping out on his forehead. He pointed at her, trembling with anger, unable to speak clearly:

"Gu...Gu Fanchu, you...you are so arrogant!"

Facing the anger and accusations of these three people, Gu Fanchu had a look of disdain on his face and didn't even raise his eyelids.

She fiddled with the handkerchief in her hand carelessly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile, and her tone was extremely contemptuous:

"I am a princess personally appointed by the current emperor, and my status is extremely noble. What's wrong with having guards around to protect me? Do I need the consent of you clowns? It's ridiculous!"

After she finished speaking, she gently waved her sleeves, as if to sweep the three people away like dust.

Meng Qiaoming looked at her in disbelief. How could she dare to be so presumptuous?

Did my father and the others also acquiesce? Why?

Meng Chengfeng, who was young, naturally couldn't think so deeply. He still looked like a young master:

"You bad woman, bullying Sister Wan'er! I'm going to have Daddy beat you to death!"

Gu Fanchu sneered again:

"Meng Hewan, you're truly capable. You've managed to seduce both of the Meng family's sons into falling head over heels for you. Look at the way you two are hugging each other. If someone didn't know better, they'd think you were in love!"