Su Yiwan was so frightened that her hands trembled, the glass fell and shattered, and the water splashed on her body, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly put on her shoes and walked out.

"What's wrong?" Su Yiwan said in a low voice.

Uncle Li couldn't tell clearly, and said vigorously: "It's out of gas." ”

"Out of gas?" Su Yiwan pulled out his legs and rushed towards the old man's room, and as soon as he arrived at the door, Leng Ling cried and pounced, grabbed Su Yiwan and said, "You are a murderer, Su Yiwan, you murderer." ”

"The old man was fine last night, but you said you were going to have surgery, and now he can't even breathe, are you happy?" Leng Ling said.

Su Yiwan was grabbed by her arm, she tried hard to break it open, and Leng Ling's nails sank into her flesh.

"Get out of the way." Su Yiwan said coldly.

Leng Ling seemed to be deliberate, grabbed her arm hard, her nails went deep into her flesh, Su Yiwan held her wrist with her backhand, and her apricot eyes burst out with coldness and said: "I respect you as an elder, but this is not a reason for you to hurt me." ”

"Ahh Leng Ling's eyes widened, and he felt a pain in his wrist.

Her arm couldn't use her strength, she felt that her arm was useless, her body was pushed away by Su Yiwan, she stood in front of Leng Ling and said, "Mrs. Yan, your trick doesn't work for me, if you don't want to die, don't brush your face in front of me." ”

"You." Leng Ling gasped, seeing the bloodthirsty killing intent in Su Yiwan's eyes, her mind was blank, as if she saw Yan Lancang's shadow.

She had never seen a woman so terrible, as if she were going to swallow her.

"So, get out of the way." Su Yiwan said sharply.

Leng Ling's body trembled, and subconsciously got out of the way, Su Yiwan walked past her and walked towards the room, seeing Yan Lancang standing there looking at her deeply, Su Yiwan ignored him, raised his feet and walked towards the room.

"Looks like what I said last night didn't work, sister-in-law! Is that right? Yan Lan said in a hoarse voice.

Yan Feng came in from the outside, and when he saw Leng Ling retreating in embarrassment, he hurriedly stepped forward to catch her, looked up at Yan Lancang, saw him turn around and turn back to the room, and slammed the door.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Yan Feng asked in a low voice.

Leng Ling gritted the root of her teeth and said, "Su Yiwan actually twisted my hand." ”

Yan Feng listened, immediately picked up the cold bell, reached out to hold her hand and looked at it, and said with a puzzled expression: "Mom, are you sure your hand is broken?" ”

"Of course....." Leng Ling said, as soon as her words fell, she felt that her hand could move, and it was not broken, she moved in disbelief, the pain was still there, but her hand could move.

At this time, there was a chill behind her, and she felt that Su Yiwan didn't seem to be as simple as she looked on the outside, who was she? Why did he mess up with Yan Lancang, or he had a premeditated plan to take away Yan Feng's fiancée.

"Son, this marriage cannot be withdrawn for the time being." Leng Ling said in a low voice, she didn't discuss this sentence with him, but said it for sure.

Faced with her sudden change, Yan Feng was a little puzzled, but he didn't say anything.

"This Su Yiwan, we have to catch it in our hands, even if you don't marry if you play badly, we can't let Yan Lancang be cheaper." Leng Ling said.

She hated this second master, because of his existence, Yan Feng had not gotten the same things, and even her husband was obviously the eldest young master, but he had no real power.

It is nothing more than that Yan Lancang is the youngest son and grew up doted on by the old man.

The more I thought about it, the more unwilling she became, marrying into the Yan family, she had nothing but this title, all because Yan Lancang was blocking her way.