Undercurrent (3)
Lan Junlin's eyebrows furrowed, and his fingers clenched into fists.
Lan Xuanyi hurriedly spoke, waving her hand again and again, "This was given to me by Miss Jun'er before, but she said to embroider one for everyone, maybe it was the maid's carelessness today, and she accidentally hung up this sachet, I am innocent with her, and I really have nothing to do with it." ”
This is a half-truth, and Ranhe sneered, not asking.
Lan Jun'er listened to Lan Xuanyi's words, and her heart was like ashes.
This is the person she loves, so cowardly.
I don't even dare to admit what I did.
It's just that she can't break the net, so she will be wiped out by Lan Junlin.
Lan Xiaowu silently retreated from this melee.
Lan Wenjiu was as excited as catching Lan Jun'er's handle, she grabbed Lan Jun'er's collar, picked the whole person up, and slammed it to the ground.
Lan Jun'er is only in the Qi training period, how can she be the opponent of Lan Wenjiu.
What is even more numbing is that the Lan family is indifferent in the face of such blood.
It seems that blood is cold when born.
Lan Wujiang lowered his eyes and stared at his palm with a sarcastic smile.
She also has the blood of the Lan family in her body.
Suddenly, his small hand was held by a big hand.
Lan Wujiang trembled unconsciously, Feng Zhao's lips opened slightly, and his voice was as light as the wind, "It's different." ”
He could sense what Lan Wujiang was thinking.
His Wujiang is not at all different from the Lan family, a group of people who only seek profit.
Lan Wujiang's heart softened for a moment, and the next second he was pulled back to reality by the whip of Lan Wenjiu.
"Smack."
Lan Jun'er was held down by the family, her clothes behind her back were tattered, her snow-white back was beaten bloody, Lan Wenjiu's disgust was pressing, and she ordered someone to bring hot red black iron.
She walked up to Lan Jun'er, smiled and grabbed her hair, forcing her to look at herself.
"I told you a long time ago, if you dare to provoke me again, I will let you get out of the Lan family."
"Now that you have fornicated with an adulterer outside, and you have made a heinous mistake in the Lan family, the Lan family can't tolerate you."
"According to the Lan family's family law, you should brand the word on your face, what do you say I should brand for you? I'll read it, can you pick one you like?" Lan Wenjiu's smile was sickly, and the madness in his eyes was undisguised.
She's a paranoid lunatic, but so what?
Whoever provokes her, she will be crushed and ashes.
The more the other party hates her, the happier she is.
"Lan Wenjiu, don't deceive people too much!" Lan Jun'er cried blood.
If there is an afterlife, she will turn into an evil ghost and let everyone in the Lan family be buried with her.
The filth of this room is only known to disgust when it is eaten on oneself.
"Too much deception? What a joke. Lan Wenjiu hooked the corners of his lips in bloodthirsty, pressed her head and smashed it to the ground.
"Come on...... What words do I read to you, lewdness, cheapness, woe, and sin, which do you like? ”
Lan Wenjiu's eyelids jumped, his smile was bright, and his two little tiger teeth shone with cold light.
No one knows how she came to be when she was seriously injured by Lan Wujiang.
She didn't even dare to see the light in the room.
Her self-esteem, which was finally reunited, was shattered into slag in the Demon Abyss because of Lan Jun'er's scheme.
In front of Lan Wujiang, he had no face.
Lan Jun'er gritted her teeth and refused to say a word.
Lan Wenjiu didn't care, she said to herself, "You are stealing with someone, it's best to brand an obscene word...... But you haven't confessed the crime of harming me, so I'll brand you as a lewd on the left and a crime on the right, okay? ”
"Enough! Ranhe, are you going to make her so mad?" Lan Jun'er didn't know where she got the courage, twisted her head to the side, and gasped viciously.
Ranhe raised his eyes indifferently, holding the scepter and his temples suddenly hurt, "You dare to call my name?"
Lan Jun'er was shocked by Lan He's momentum, and before she could refute, Lan Wenjiu violently burned two dark irons on her face at the same time.
"Ahh
The people of the Lan family who are usually good friends with Lan Jun'er dodge their eyes, and they are all drenched in cold sweat behind them.
Especially Lan Xuanyi, his whole face is like earth.
The smell of burnt skin and flesh made Lan Jun'er completely mixed up.
Lan Wujiang walked out and bent slightly at Lan He, "Grandpa, the matter has come to this, and my beast pet can be regarded as clearing up the grievances." ”
"Naturally." Ranhe looked at Bai Rouge and nodded, a look of exhaustion on his face.
Lan Wenjiu saw Lan Wujiang open his mouth, and put down the soldering iron.
Somehow, she didn't want to be too brutal in front of Lan Wujiang now.
"Okay, send Lan Jun'er back to her original home, and give her three hundred spars, and tell her parents that the Lan family can't teach such children."
Knowing the current affairs, she stepped forward and rubbed her temples for Ranhe.
The guards of the Lan family carried out Lan Jun'er, who looked like a dead body.
Lan Xuanyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lan Jun'er being thrown out of the Lan Mansion.
It just so happened that this move was fully seen by Lan Wujiang.
Lan Xuanyi's heart hung again.
The time to leave the clan is short, so I really have to watch Lan Wujiang step on the Lan family's ascendancy.
The unwillingness in my heart was rekindled.
"Okay, the real culprit has been found, so let's all disperse." Ranhe lazily glanced at the people in the room.
Everyone nodded yes, and after saluting Ranhe, they dispersed in twos and threes.
Lan Xiaowu followed behind Lan Wujiang in a hurry, and was stopped by Lan Wenjiu before he took two steps.
"Lan Wujiang."
Lan Wenjiu held the snake whip with an arrogant face, but his eyes were extremely unnatural.
Lan Wujiang didn't turn around, his voice was still as cold as ice.
"What's the matter?"
"Thank you." Lan Wenjiu muttered quietly, seeing that Lan Wujiang didn't react, he cleared his throat again, and stepped forward, "I'm sorry." ”
Lan Wujiang's fingertips trembled slightly, his lips pursed into a line, and his steps became faster and faster.
Lan Xiaowu inexplicably had a sense of crisis, she chuckled, the corners of her mouth twitched, leaving a sentence that she would never forgive you, and strode to keep up with Lan Wujiang.
Lan Wenjiu felt irritable inexplicably, and he was even more angry when he held the snake whip.
She apologized!
apologized for the first time in her life, and Lan Wujiang actually didn't give her face.
Lan Wenjiu almost gritted his teeth.
The maid watched Lan Wenjiu cower and walked to the side, and said timidly, "Miss, are you going back?"
"Nonsense."
Lan Wenjiu threw a knife to the maid, and Huo Huo was still walking in bandages.
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At noon, in the Qinghuan Building, Feng Zhao sat next to Lan Wujiang and prepared vegetables for Lan Wujiang.
"Why don't you eat it?" Lan Wujiang regretted it after asking this.
Feng Zhao is just a soul, how can he eat.
But in the next second, Feng Zhao held Lan Wujiang's hand and put the sweet and sour steak on her chopsticks into his mouth.
"Just ask what you want, don't hide it." Feng Zhao easily opened Lan Wujiang's hand and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Left and right Lan Wujiang told him or not, he could know Lan Wujiang's thoughts.
Lan Wujiang was stunned, and a little helpless took a small piece of chop into his mouth.
Suddenly, the teeth chewing on the ribs stopped.
Lan Wujiang put down his chopsticks, his little face flushed.