"Don't touch it! Don't you people touch my things!"
"Housekeeper, quickly get someone to drive them out, have you all gone mad? Hurry up and go!"
Shu Yun, thinking of her valuable items passing through these people's hands and potentially being damaged, felt as if her heart was being scratched by a cat. Unable to maintain her composure, she abandoned even the pretense of grace and poise, and ran upstairs quickly.
"Xue'er, there are many valuable things in your room; you should hurry up and guard them."
Lin Ruyi reminded her.
She felt uneasy, too. After being driven out of the villa, where could they go?
Qin Xue glared at her but still turned and went upstairs.
"Stop them! Don't smash that!"
"Don't touch my things!"
Shu Yun pushed them all away and guarded her own master bedroom. The clothes on the floor were in disarray, a complete mess.
This wasn't like packing up to move at all but seemed more like destruction; Qin Mo that little bitch was just here to mess with them.