"Su Xiaoyue, get down here! You have no right to go up there, this is my house, my house!" Zhou Jingyun saw Su Xiaoyue not only unafraid but even smiling as she walked upstairs, which enraged her so much that she wanted to rush forward and stop Su Xiaoyue.
A figure flashed before her eyes, and Fan Shaoming had already blocked the staircase. He stood there like a mountain, his handsome face stern and angry, his dark eyes coldly staring at the frenzied Zhou Jingyun, who felt somewhat intimidated by his gaze. Perhaps her family had always been a bit afraid of the Jun Family, even though Fan Shaoming was just the illegitimate son of the family, he still had powerful backing.
"Mom."
Bai Feng came over, grabbed Zhou Jingyun, first coldly met Fan Shaoming's gaze, then gently soothed Zhou Jingyun. There were also two bodyguards at the door; Leng Yi and his men did not rush in, and Bai Feng would not easily allow anyone to burst in either.
