Xu Moran was silent for two seconds and then said leisurely: "Grandma, if you have to understand it like this, then I don't want to explain more." Even if she said she couldn't help, the old lady would still embarrass her, so don't waste any more saliva.

Mrs. Xu was a little annoyed, she picked up the cup and took a sip of tea and put the cup back on the table heavily, the dissatisfied action seemed to vent her anger, "Half of the company is your mother's, do you want to watch the company fall?" ”

Xu Moran replied to her in her heart: I wish it would fall quickly!

Xu Moran raised his eyes slightly, and his tone was still indifferent: "A good company is run like this by him, what can I do?" He naturally meant "Xu Zhiming" in her mouth, but then again, she really wanted to see the defeat of the Xu family.

I want to know if Xu Zhiming will be so arrogant without Zhiming Company?

I want to know if after the collapse of Zhiming Company, will Yang Yunlan stay at the Xu family and not leave?

I want to see Xu Anyang's bastard no longer be able to swagger across the street as the eldest young master of the Xu family, and I really want to see his aggrieved appearance!

Old Mrs. Xu's anger was swallowed in her throat, she blushed angrily, and suddenly blew her nose and glared: "You unfilial girl!" ”

Xu Moran glanced at the old lady leisurely, and then said indifferently: "Grandma Xu Anyang is filial, you can ask him for help......"

Yang Yunlan's eyes flashed slightly, and she interrupted Xu Moran's words, "Xiaomo, An Yang has just been discharged from the hospital, and his body has not fully recovered, so he has suffered a brain injury." "The old lady's ultimate plan is to marry, how could she let her son become a victim of marriage?

Mrs. Xu raised her hand to smooth herself, and said, "Your Aunt Lan is right, Anyang's body has not fully recovered, and it is really not suitable to worry about the company's affairs." ”

Xu Moran sneered, if you can't let Xu Anyang worry about it, you have to let her worry about it? This Zhiming company's money has nothing to do with her half a dime, why let her help?

Xu Moran opened the topic, she was too lazy to raise her eyelids, and said indifferently: "Aunt Lan? Scold! I don't remember what kind of aunt I have. When the words fell, she suddenly remembered that Yang Like had also called Yang Yunlan "Aunt Lan" in front of her.

It's ironic!

Yang Yunlan's face has turned from red to white, without that red book, she is destined to be trampled under Xu Moran for the rest of her life.

was indignant in her heart, no, she couldn't sit still like this anymore, she must find a way to let Xu Zhiming marry her!

Vowed to die to become Mrs. Xu.

When she becomes Mrs. Xu, she will have to clean up Xu Moran, a little slut-

Old Madam Xu frowned slightly, this matter was as big as a sesame seed compared to the company's affairs, so why waste time, so she continued: "Since you and Mr. Huo are not familiar with each other, then I will not be reluctant." ”

When Xu Moran heard this, she felt that something big was going to happen next, because Mrs. Xu was not such a good talker, and she never gave up until she achieved her goal.

There are few, very few things that can make her stop there.

"In that case, Grandma might as well return my mother's relics to me." Xu Moran paused slightly and then said, "I don't care much about this worthless thing, I'm afraid that this relic will respond to you and disturb your dreams." ”

Yang Yunlan's hand tightened slightly, and her face suddenly turned pale, as if she had dreamed that He Xinhuan had come to her to pay for her life last night......

When Mrs. Xu heard Xu Moran's words, the cup in her hand slipped abruptly to the ground, followed by the sound of broken ceramics. The terrifying scene of He Xinhuan appearing at her bedside covered in blood suddenly appeared in her head, and the hand on her lap suddenly trembled slightly...... ()

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