Lan Xianxian was in pain and conflicted at the moment, covering her face with her hands and crying.

Although Lan Lin was scolded by Lan Xianxian, she still had to show her sincere concern for Lan Xianxian at this moment. She immediately cried and said, "Sister, you have endured it for so long, you should tell your uncle and aunt. They are really worried about you. With them making decisions for you, what are you afraid of?"

"Stop talking, shut up, and stop talking."

Lan Xianxian really didn't want her parents to know that she had suffered such humiliation, so when Lan Lin was still talking, she growled at Lan Lin with hatred.

Lan Lin didn't say anything for a moment, but seeing the expressions on the faces of Lan Bai and his wife, they must believe it was true.

"Sister, the person who hurt you is with grandpa. If you don't go to confront her now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see her again in the future."

When Lanlin left, she still said what she wanted to say.

Lan Bai was trembling with anger, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Lan Lin, you mean, the person who killed my daughter was Ling Mofeng?"

Lan Baizhi suspected that Ling Mofeng did it because he once stood in the old president's team. If Ling Mofeng knew his position, it would not be impossible for Ling Mofeng to retaliate against him.

Lan Lin shook her head immediately: "No, it's not Mr. Vice President, but Lan Yanxi. Lan Yanxi must hate her sister, because she wanted to compete with him for Ling Mofeng before, and she was jealous, so she found those bastards to hurt her sister."

Lan Lin deliberately said a few words, and the faces of the Lan Bai couple were completely pale. They couldn't believe it and looked at their crying daughter with distress. The kind of heart-wrenching pain made them wish they could take a knife and smash Lan Yanxi to pieces.

"Dad, Mom, don't ask any more questions, don't ask me any more, I'm ashamed to see you again, what's the point of my life?

"After Lan Xianxian finished speaking, she ran out the door.

At this moment, Mother Lan was so angry that she was almost about to have a heart attack. She covered her chest, gasping for breath, and gritted her teeth in hatred: "Lan Yanxi, a vicious woman, how can she hurt my daughter like this?

No, I must ask her to clarify, this matter cannot be left alone. "

At this moment, Mother Lan hated it so much that she walked towards the old man's residence with an angry expression on her face.

Lan Bai was also furious at the moment, followed behind his wife, and walked in big strides.

In the luxurious and high-end living room, Lan Lin's face, which was still in tears just now, flashed a sneer of complacency.

Let's fight, let's fight, it's best to lose both sides, so that she and her father can benefit from it.

Lan Lin thought that when Lan Xianxian ran out just now, she didn't seem to take anything. She looked at a fruit knife standing upright on the coffee table next to her. She walked over, took it in her hand, and hid it in her sleeve.

Lan Lin won't just go home and wait for the news. At this time, she must find Lan Xianxian and try to persuade her to take this knife and kill Lan Yanxi to relieve her hatred.

In the old man's old-style villa, it was meal time. At the dining table in the side hall, two aides of Ling Mofeng's bodyguard were also dining. On the main hall table, the old man raised his glass: "Come, Mo Feng, let us have a drink."

Ling Mofeng quickly raised his wine glass with both hands, his handsome face turned slightly rosy, because he had already drank two glasses: "Grandpa, I respect you."

When the old man looked at such an excellent grandson-in-law, his eyes were full of happiness and smiles. The only thing that shocked him was that the other two granddaughters had not yet found happiness.

"Grandpa, drink less, you've already had your third cup."

Lan Yanxi watched from the side, and quickly persuaded him.

The old man was unwilling to put down the glass, and looked at Ling Mofeng with a helpless face and smiled: "Look at her, she controlled me when she was very young, and now she is so strict. In front of her, I can't even drink a few more drinks."

Lan Yanxi was speechless when she saw that her grandfather had complained in front of Ling Mofeng.

Ling Mo Feng smiled softly: "Grandpa, Yan Xi is right, don't drink too much wine at night, pay more attention to rest."

"Okay, listen to you, stop drinking, eat vegetables, eat more, let the kitchen prepare a lot of dishes today." JrNovels.com