Lan Xin's heart was shocked, and he looked up for some reason. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA teacup flew out of the room and smashed right in front of her feet, and the cup was instantly shattered, which shows the anger in the person who threw the cup.

Lan Xin took a few steps back in a panic, and before he could stand firmly, he was pressed to his knees. With a "plop", a pair of knees hit the cold and hard ground, and the cold rain quickly penetrated the clothes, and the cold quickly spread from the legs to the whole body. "Dad, why is that, what did my daughter do wrong?" Lan Xin shouted unwillingly as she knelt on the ground.

She angrily shook off the two hands that were pressing on her and glared angrily into the hall. Her eyes shrank, and it turned out that there were not only people from the Zhou family in the hall, but also people from the Rong family.

Zhou Dahai sat on the chair to the left of the main seat, glaring at Lan Xin angrily, his face was flushed, and his chest was constantly rising and falling, obviously angry. There was no teacup on the table next to him, and it was obvious that he had smashed the cup just now.

Liu sat on Zhou Dahai's right hand, her face was calm, and her head was slightly lowered. It was only from the hand she wrenched the handkerchief vigorously that she could see the panic in her heart. Feeling Lan Xin's gaze, she subconsciously lowered her eyes to avoid it. But she was worried that others would see her weakness, so she forced herself to raise her head and glanced at Lan Xin. Although she quickly withdrew her gaze, Lan Xin still captured the emptiness, panic, and impatience in her eyes.

On the main seat on the right is Mrs. Zhou, who turned her eyes to see her son with a gloomy face. She also straightened her clothes, adjusted her sitting posture, pulled down her face, raised her neck, and made a look of hatred and hatred.

On the right hand side of Mrs. Zhou were Rong Zhijin and Lu Shi, and after seeing Lan Xin being pressed and kneeling, the two of them tacitly picked up the teacup and tried to make a picture of concentrating on tasting tea. They knew in their hearts that they came here today to watch the big show, and by the way, they helped Mrs. Zhou beat the side drum. When it's not their turn, they concentrate on drinking tea and serving as a set in the house.

What Lan Xin didn't expect the most was that Rong Jing was actually sitting next to Lu. He clenched the teacup in his hand, looked at Lan Xin with complicated eyes, his lips squirmed, and he looked like he wanted to say something.

Lan Xin raised her head to take in the situation in the room, and for some reason, Evian suddenly appeared in front of her eyes staring at Rong Jing stupidly. Thinking of this, her gaze moved away from Rong Jing and fell back on Liu's body, and sure enough, she saw Liu's weak dodge. She felt that she already knew the point of today's matter, and her heart couldn't help but sink even more as she swept the people in the hall again.

The cold rain soon soaked the clothes, the hardness of the ground, and the cold on the body made people suffer. Lan Xin's eyes were blurry, and she couldn't tell whether there were tears or rain in her eyes, but she stiffened her back stubbornly, and asked in a trembling voice, "Dad, why is this?"

Since Lan Xin was carried back to Zhou's house, Zhou Dahai has never seen her crying. In addition, since Lan Xin came to the Zhou family, both the heirs and the business have gone smoothly. And this daughter is dignified and sensible, so he likes this daughter in his heart, and when he saw her teary eyes, his heart was a little unbearable, and half of the anger just now dissipated in an instant.

"Why?!You did such a shameful thing, and you are embarrassed to ask why?!" Liu shouted angrily, she has been married to Zhou Dahai for many years, and naturally knows him very well. Seeing Zhou Dahai lowering her eyes, her heart "chuckled". For the sake of the same, for this moment, she has let out all the rubies the size of pigeon eggs, and she can't go wrong.

There was a hint of imperceptible panic in Liu's sharp voice. Rong Zhijin and Lu exchanged a tacit understanding, and this matter was indeed planned by Liu.

"Mother, what are you talking about?" The cold rain made her shiver, she sniffed, and her choked voice was full of grievances. subconsciously looked at Rong Jing, worried that after he listened to his mother's words, he would have a bad impression of her. At the same time, she hopes that she can save herself from the dire situation.

Rong Jing trembled at Lan Xin's grievances and expectant eyes, pursed his lips and was about to speak. Lu put the teacup on the table with a "click", the sound was not loud, but it was enough to remind Rong Jing. Rong Jing hurriedly picked up the cup and avoided Lan Xin's eyes.

Lan Xin's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he slowly lowered his eyes, and a cold air spread from his chest, invading his limbs and bones.

"I'm embarrassed to ask anything embarrassing, and I don't even want to ask. Isn't there a shame in the fact that you have clearly decided to marry someone, but you give and receive it privately with others? Liu roared hysterically, and the more she got to this moment, the more nervous and panicked she became. The people kneeling on the ground in the courtyard put too much pressure on her, obviously she didn't do anything, she didn't say anything, but she just had a feeling that things were out of her control, and she wanted to end things quickly.

"Someone else found out about the purse. This thought suddenly popped into Lan's confused mind. Her face was pale, and she didn't know if she was still nervous from the cold, and her lips were trembling uncontrollably. She couldn't say a word, she could only shake her head desperately, and the tears and rain that she threw away quickly flooded into the rain curtain. A voice in my heart kept shouting: How can this be, how can this be? Obviously, that person was safe and sound when he was in Xuzhou, why did he turn this matter out even after he had returned to Beijing?

"No, it's not like this, it's not like this!" Lan Xin finally found his voice, which was full of panic, sadness, and grievance.

Lan Xin's almost collapsed appearance made Zhou Dahai's heart feel a little compassionate, in the end, his daughter who had been hurting for so many years, how could he bear to embarrass her in front of outsiders? He sighed helplessly: "Okay, what's the ······?"

"What is it like if that's not the case? don't quibble!" Liu intercepted Zhou Dahai's words in time and scolded loudly, she pointed to another person kneeling in the rain and said, "Lumei, you can tell me the ins and outs of the matter." Seeing Lumei raise her eyes and look at her, Liu grabbed the cup on the table, smashed it out regardless of it, and shouted hysterically: "If you want you to say, you just say, what do you see others doing?!" raised his hand and pressed against his heaving chest, his hand trembling uncontrollably.

Lu handed over a cup of tea and persuaded her not to be angry, and she nodded obediently. Only she knows that she is not angry or nervous, she is worried that Zhou Dahai will see the clues, and she is worried that Lumei will turn back halfway.

Lan Xin was frightened by Liu's teacup, and her chaotic mind became even more confused: Lumei? What do you want Lumei to say? Even Qinghe only knows a little about the purse, and Ziyi doesn't know, so what will Lumei say? Thinking of this, she slowly turned her neck and stared at Lumei with her red and swollen eyes.