"Madam," the nanny called out softly, trying to stop Zhou Jingyun, but it was already too late. Zhou Jingyun lunged at Su Xiaoyue like a madwoman, but she didn't manage to touch her. Two men stood in front of Su Xiaoyue like a copper wall and an iron barrier, blocking Zhou Jingyun on the outside, her hands unable to reach Su Xiaoyue who was clearly within arm's reach.
The two bodyguards brought by Fan Shaoming dutifully blocked Zhou Jingyun. No matter how much Zhou Jingyun thrashed about, she couldn't harm a single hair on Su Xiaoyue and only ended up exhausting herself. Zhou Jingyun, already injured all over, finally collapsed on the floor, looking even more wretched.
"Su Xiaoyue, if you've got the guts, then come out. Hiding behind bodyguards, what kind of hero does that make you?" Zhou Jingyun cursed furiously, not caring about her image anymore. At this moment, she had no image left to care for.