The people in the hall were stunned; Baili Xia's fluid movements clearly showed she was no ordinary person.
Ning Anran had no chance to retaliate under her hand.
Her moves were swift, precise, and ruthless; Baili Xia executed them flawlessly.
"Baili Xia, weren't you a bit too harsh?" Mu Xuri shouted almost angrily.
Baili Xia ignored him and walked straight back to Mu Xiaojiu's side.
"Uncle, let's first pay our respects to Mrs. Wen."
Mu Xiaojiu nodded and then took a few steps forward.
Mu Xuri could only watch them, feeling helpless and unable to vent his anger.
If he hadn't planned ahead, in this situation today, he wouldn't have tolerated it any longer!
Ning Anran finally snapped out of her pain, stood dazed in the middle of the hall, and continued to sob.
Mr. Xiaojiu just watched Baili Xia torment her, slapped her a few times, and didn't say a word.
Mu Xuri couldn't protect her either; he simply didn't dare provoke Mr. Xiaojiu.
