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Chapter 177

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A group of people rushed out of the Xi Manor and joined the fray. Soon, all the homeless men were captured.

Second Elder counted and found that there were seven to eight people.

Xi Mengdie glared at them viciously. "Tell me, who ordered you to do this? Who wants to ruin my reputation?"

The vagrants were tied behind their backs and squatted down. All of them raised their dirty faces and shook their heads fiercely at Xi Mengdie. "No one ordered us to do this. We clearly had a one-night stand with you. Have you forgotten all about it?"

"I suggest!" The man with the protruding mouth and monkey-like chin shouted, "If you come back with us and do it again, you will definitely remember us."

Xi Mengdie screamed in anger. She no longer cared about maintaining her image. Stepping on the flames of anger, she kicked the man in the face.

"If you say one more word, I will tear your mouth apart."

Who would have thought that not only did the man not scare her, he even had a look of ecstasy on his face.

"That night, you also kicked me like that. I couldn't control myself, so …"

"Ahhh!" Xi Mengdie screamed and cut off his voice.

Who would have thought that her innocent act of not being able to listen to him was seen as a deceiving act in the eyes of many.

Second Elder saw that the situation was not right, so he ordered the servants to bring the group of homeless men into the Xi Manor.

Dirty linen should not be aired in public.

He was naive, but he didn't expect that his decision would also indirectly admit that there was something wrong with Xi Mengdie.

Thus, the common people who couldn't enter the Xi Manor to watch the show began to spread rumors of their own accord.

In less than half an hour, Xi Mengdie had become a 'child' in everyone's mouth.

Schilling's Shadow sneered. He dragged Lan'er and followed the crowd into the main hall.

The Xi Clan Head sat in the middle of the main hall with a cold and stern expression.

He wasn't the head of the Xi Family for nothing. The invisible pressure he exuded was enough to silence everyone.

Since Schilling's Shadow had accepted Di Shifan's kindness to pass the time, of course, he would watch the show until the end.

She and Lan'er stood at the furthest corner of the hall. They didn't attract much attention, but they could still see everyone's expressions.

"Miss, where did you get the melon seeds?" Lan'er stared at the melon seeds in Schilling's Shadow's hand in horror.

Schilling's Shadow sighed. "Since you found out, I'll share them with you. After all, melon seeds are necessary to watch the show."

Lan 'er stared dumbfoundedly at her Miss. Was she taking pleasure in her misfortune?

She reacted quickly. "Lan'er understands. Lan'er will go pour some tea now."

Schilling's Shadow stopped her. "No need for tea. The show is more important." She pointed at Xi Mengdie, whose face was ashen.

"Grandpa, Wuqing must teach these beggars a lesson on behalf of Mengdie. They're slandering us."

Patriarch Xi's stern gaze was filled with deterrence as he glared at the group of men in tattered clothing.

They waved their hands in fear and trepidation. "Grandpa, we're not slandering you. We really did have a relationship with your Miss."

"Shut up. Who are you to call me Grandpa?!" Xi Mengdie glared fiercely at them.

Xi Family Head's heart sank as he checked everyone in the Vagrant Gang.

These people didn't look like they were lying. At the very least, they really did have a relationship with a woman, and they thought that woman was the Miss of the Xi Family...

He then looked at Xi Mengdie, who was so angry that she was about to reveal her true colors.

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