Chapter 852: Those Disgusting Things 2
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Lan Muge's tone was sharp, and his eyes were more ruthless when he looked at Lan Xiyu.
"Do you think that's what I think?" Lan Xiyu looked back unceremoniously, "Did I climb into his bed? Do you have no eyes or no brains? It was the guest room, the guest room where I slept in, and it was he who climbed into my bed! You should everyone look at a bad old man who is good for nothing, just like you? What do I want from him? Is he rich or capable, or is he charming? He is nothing but a lot of age! I like him? Please, use your brain, if it weren't for the fact that he was your man, I wouldn't even bother to call him an uncle! Why should I take a fancy to a soft commodity like him, who has relied on women all his life to eat? Only you will treat him as a treasure, and in my eyes, he is not even a grass!"
As soon as he made a call, he directly stomped on the useless super-depreciation of Jian Ming and stomped on his feet.
Lan Muge's face was blue and purple for a while, but he couldn't refute a word.
Because what Lan Xiyu said was all the truth.
At this moment, she had to relive the events of that day, and had to wonder which landlord made the mistake, or who caused it.
Then, Jian Minghui's family face flashed in her mind.
That's right, in addition to Lan Xiyu staying that day, Jian Minghui's slut and her little white-faced man also stayed in Jian's house, and even Jian Mingfan also stayed.
It must be her, it must be Jian Minghui's slut. In order to take revenge on her, I designed such a play.
Slut, he really does everything, even his eldest brother has to design.
Jian Minghui, you wait for me. It's better not for me to find out that this has something to do with you, or I'll make you look good.
Lan Muge was so angry that he couldn't wait to go to Jian Minghui to settle accounts now.
Lan Muge's mobile phone rang, and it was Xuan Minmin calling.
She called, and it only sounded before the hang-up was broken. Xuan Minmin didn't know what was going on, so he quickly called back.
Lan Xiyu picked up the phone: "Mom......"
"Rain, what's the matter?, why did it hang up as soon as it rang?" asked Xuan Minmin anxiously.
"Mom, I'll call you later......"
"Sister-in-law, what would my brother do to you if he knew what you did to my sister-in-law back then?" Lan Xiyu was just about to hang up the phone, but Lan Muge said this to Xuan Minmin on the phone.
Xuan Minmin's hand holding the microphone shook slightly, the microphone almost slipped out of her hand, and her heart sank even more, and the expression on her face froze instantly.
For a long time, there was no response, so he sat on the sofa with the microphone in a daze, and his brain was blank.
Lan Xiyu glanced at Lan Muge fiercely.
"Rain, give her your phone. After a while, Xuan Minmin found his thoughts, straightened his body, and said to Lan Xiyu in a very calm voice.
Lan Xiyu handed the phone to Lan Muge.
"What, do you have something to say to me?" Lan Muge took the phone and said to Xuan Minmin on the other end with a provocative expression.
"Let's talk when we meet. Xuan Minmin gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I'll see you at the Beauty Cafe in half an hour." After speaking, she hung up the phone directly, no matter what Lan Muge thought, but she believed that Lan Muge would go.