Chapter 10

Seeing Lan Mojie's furious look, Wang Yuelin felt refreshed in her heart. She walked gracefully to Lan Mojie's side and held Lan Mojie's arm. Her voice was so soft that it could drown someone, "Husband , don't be angry, Qingyu is still young now, and in recent years, Qingyu has really had a bad life, it is because we have ignored Qingyu, that's why Qingyu is arrogant and domineering. Teach Qing Yu well, now sister Wei Yang has left, and Qing Ze is nowhere to be found, leaving Qing Yu alone, what a pity."

"Ma'am, if she dares to kill her own mother today, she can kill us in the future. If you don't teach that little bastard a hard lesson today, where will you put my husband's face?" Lan Mojie looks good , Pan An's appearance is so different from the Huangjue I saw today, it is completely incomparable.

"Husband, Ke Qingyu is the flesh that fell from my sister after all. No matter what my sister did to my husband back then, she died like a lamp. Over the years, my sister has also suffered a lot. Husband, look at it back then. For love's sake, let's spare Qingyu this time!" Wang Yuelin patiently enlightened, if Lan Qingyu was here, she would definitely vomit when she heard Wang Yuelin's touching words.

On the surface, this was pleading for her, Lan Qingyu, but in fact, it once again uncovered Lan Mojie's scars, and once again told Lan Qingyu to go to hell.

Sure enough, Lan Mojie's face was livid, and there was an endless chill on his hard face. He flicked his sleeves angrily, "Hmph, Madam don't need to plead for that little bastard again."

"Husband, don't be angry. Don't talk about it for your wife, but husband, a tiger does not eat a child. No matter whether Qing Yu is your own girl or not, you can't go too far." Wang Yuelin's eyebrows and eyes were full of worry. , with a look of disapproval.

Only Wang Yuelin knew how much she wanted Lan Qingyu to die immediately, especially when she saw that Lan Qingyu's brows and eyes were nine points similar to that person, she hated her teeth itching.

"Hey, ma'am, you are always so soft-hearted, it's hard for you to be so kind, what should I do as a husband?" Lan Mojie sighed helplessly.

Lan Qingyu was completely unaware of the eye drops that Wang Yuelin gave her. When she came out of the back room, she saw that her crumbling room was full of people, and she appeared so abruptly. Clearly.

"Go and tell the Patriarch that this little bitch, Lan Qingyu, has appeared." A servant saw Lan Qingyu appearing, and ordered immediately.

When Lan Qingyu saw the servants in the room, he sneered secretly, ignored them, and walked out on his own.

As soon as Lan Mojie saw Lan Qingyu coming out, a vicious murderous look emerged from his dark eyes.

In Lan Qingyu's memory through Xiaolan Qingyu, she has never seen this person, but he has seen the bitch next to this person. This is a formation, and it looks like she is here to catch the prisoner.

"You are finally willing to come out and say, where are you going!" Lan Mojie's tone was very cold, and his face was full of impatience.

Lan Qingyu ignored the murderous gaze, walked to Lan Mojie's side, raised his head, and looked at Lan Mojie casually, "Who are you? The reason for mobilizing so many people is to seek justice for your old woman? No, shouldn't it be me, the so-called scumbag, who is begging for this matter. Seeing that you look like a dog, this girl advises you, some women can be provoked, and some women are best kept at a respectful distance, otherwise I don't know how I died."

 Concubine knelt again and begged for collection, comments, tickets, Concubine loves you, look at Concubine's pitiful eyes, don't you come to take pity on Concubine

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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