Masked Woman

At this moment, the villa's door was suddenly pushed open by someone. The sunlight shone in from the outside, lighting up the dim room.

Zhang Lanfeng and Nanny Huang looked towards the door at the same time, only to see a slender figure slowly walking in.

"Mom, what are you doing? Quickly put down the scissors. " Chen Zhen's gaze fell on Nanny Huang's hand that was hanging in midair, holding the scissors. His expression immediately changed greatly, and with a stride, he snatched the scissors out of Nanny Huang's hand.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Lanfeng could not help but wipe away the cold sweat on his forehead. Waving his hand, all of his subordinates who were standing outside the door immediately rushed into the house, surrounding the entire Qiao Family living room with a large amount of people.