The college entrance examination is not a difficult thing for Xue Lan, after all, Qiu Lanxue is an excellent student, Xue Lan herself has never forgotten to shuttle through the ancient and modern knowledge accumulation, and completed the college entrance examination with confidence, looking at the students around her who are either full of confidence or decadent or restless, Xue Lan returned to her rental house with a faint smile.

"Qiu Lanxue, you open the door for me, if you don't open the door, I'll kill you, do you hear?" Not long after returning home, before the stool was hot, Qiu's mother's familiar rough voice came from the door, and her tone was extremely arrogant.

Coming so soon, Xue Lan reached out and plucked her ears, then raised her eyebrows, tidied up her simple sportswear, and swayed to open the door. Qiu's mother at the door saw that Xue Lan hadn't opened the door for a long time, and the anger in her heart was extremely high, damn little slut, eating her family and drinking her family, she couldn't even look at the door, and she dared to run away when something happened, she just didn't want to live.

Regardless of whether the thief had anything to do with Qiu Lanxue or not, Qiu's mother identified her and was ready to use Xuelan as a punching bag to vent. In Qiu's mother's concept, why would there be no ghost in her heart? It must be a weak heart that will run away without a trace, and finally caught the other party, of course, you can't let people run away.

What's more, there is no money in the family, Qiu Lanxue is the only source of income in the family, and people who are spoiled by others and are lazy can't bear the days when they have no money and no one to take care of them, so they remembered the free labor in the family, otherwise Qiu Mu and the others would not care about Xuelan's life or death at all.

"Xiao Ming, let the old lady open this door." Pointing to the door in front of her, Qiu's mother glanced at her son behind her, and then took two steps back to make room for Qiu Ming. Qiu Ming's face was undisguised with disgust and disgust, and he looked reluctant to fold his arms with his hands.

"Mom, I'm not well! What if you really do such rough work and hurt your body! Anyway, Qiu Ming just didn't want to do such rough work, he put his hands on his chest and looked like he was watching from the wall, and he made it clear that he didn't want to interfere.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it myself." When Qiu's mother heard this, she hurriedly nodded and agreed, for fear of hurting her precious son, but she didn't cry anymore, she didn't feel Qiu Ming's perfunctory tone and expression at all, straightened up her fat body, and rushed forward with a shout.

At this time, the door opened, and Qiu Mu was caught off guard and the whole person entered the room like a cannonball, and quickly made intimate contact with the wall, and the person who listened to it had a toothache.

"What's going on? Why are you so excited? Xue Lan's eyes widened in surprise, and the corners of her eyes were crooked without any sincerity.

"Why the hell did you open the door, see what you made Mom look like?" Qiu Ming spit out the gum in his mouth, walked into the room with swaying steps, and went to the living room to lie on the sofa without fear of being his own home, cocking Erlang's legs and looking like a ruffian in charge.

"Hey, little, don't you know how to tell when you open the door? Fallen to death the old lady-" Qiu's mother stood up with her waist on her back, shouted at Xue Lan with grinned teeth, and then moved to the sofa with difficulty.

"Why are you coming to me?" Xue Lan closed the door, a strange light flashed in her eyes, she took out two cups of juice from the refrigerator and put them on the coffee table, Qiu Mu snorted coldly and drank it, so did Qiu Ming, such a day of being served is heaven on earth.

"Little, what did you do when you ran out a month ago? Is it related to you that something was stolen from your home? Where have you been for more than a month? I don't know if there has been no one to take care of my home for a long time? It's not a good housekeeper, you want to die. As soon as Qiu Mu opened her mouth, she swore words, covering her waist with one hand and pointing at Xue Lan's nose with the other.

"Also, where did you get the money to rent such a nice house? Is it stealing wages? Dare to hide money, don't you want to live? According to Xuelan's understanding of Qiu's mother, if she hadn't injured her body, Qiu's mother would have run up and grabbed her hair and whipped wildly.

"Mom, you're wrong, how can I have such guts?" Xue Lan had an innocent look on her face, and she only had to write the four big words "I am innocent" on her face.

"The little still dares to talk back, hurry up and hand over all the money to the old lady, and let the old lady go home to work." Qiu's mother wanted to teach Xuelan a good lesson, but she was powerless and could only let Xuelan go temporarily, thinking that she would have the opportunity to deal with Xuelan in the future and have a good time with the other party.

"Are you sure you're my real mother?" Xue Lan looked at Qiu Mu's face, and said such things with a smile that scared Qiu Mu almost fell off the sofa, Qiu Ming couldn't help but look in Xue Lan's direction, feeling that his free ATM was a little different.

Qiu Ming has never been a good person, fights and brawls are commonplace, petty theft is even more commonplace, on weekdays, he looks down on Qiu Lanxue, the elder brother, who is either beaten or scolded, but this time it is rare to be quiet and he didn't say a word, just because his intuition told him that Qiu Lanxue was different and could not be easily provoked.

This feeling is very inexplicable, but it is so real, thinking that such a trivial matter does not need to be done by himself, Qiu Ming will quietly serve as a background board. At this moment, the development of things was so inexplicable that Qiu Ming had to be distracted to check.

What do you mean by that? Who told you what? The old lady went to tear his mouth-" Qiu's mother's eyes dodged for a moment, and then pinched her waist and spoke confidently, rolling up her sleeves, as if she could pounce on it and tear it up with someone if she was in front of her.

"No one said anything to me, but I was skeptical, which mother would treat her son like this? I don't believe it, and you don't want to be perfunctory to me. Xue Lan walked around to the opposite side of the two and sat down, holding a cup of tea and speaking slowly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth very calm.

"Stinky boy, your wings are stiff, aren't you? I raised you with hard work, is this how you treat your mother? If I had known that I would have strangled you to death with my own hands, so as to save you from being angry with me. Qiu's mother sat on the ground in a daze and began to wail, this is her housekeeping skill, the whole village does not dare to provoke her, for fear that she will cry, make trouble and hang herself, the only thing that can control Qiu's mother is the more unstingy Qiu's father.

It's a pity that Xue Lan, who is now in front of Qiu's mother, is not in the village, in this closed room, there are only three parties, and Xue Lan will not have more pity.

"Don't try to frame me, I already have substantial evidence, Qiu Ming's father is not my father at all." Xue Lan sneered, took out a report from under the coffee table and threw it in front of Qiu's mother.