This made old man LAN want to slap him in the face. Then his eyes looked at Fu Mingzhu gloomily: "now do you think it's good for you to be with him? Do you know the consequences of what he did? "

Fu Mingzhu smiled briefly, then looked at Lan Yu: "I think he is a mature man, not a child."

Old LAN sneered: "you are very smart. He is smarter. This is to calculate me and how far I can wipe P shares for him."

Fu Mingzhu was surprised when she looked at Lan Yu.

She doesn't know. Lan Yu didn't do this on purpose... So

LAN Lao then sneered: "Lan Yu, you little bastard, under your own banner, you actually use me to deal with the Meng family. Don't stand behind you. Do you dare to move the Meng family like this? The Meng family has already beaten you into a beehive!"

The most annoying thing is himself. He knows that his son did a good job, but he has to carry the pot for him. He has too much back and his face is black.

Lan Yu smiled softly: "that can only blame the old man for his choice. You can also choose to stand at Meng's house and shoot me into a beehive!"

This made old LAN, the pot man, spit blood and stare at Lan Yu fiercely, "you unworthy son, I'll kill you!"

Lan Yu still sneered: "kill it. Anyway, I'll leave it for the LAN family."

Even the blue old man's good cultivation also burst out: "raise your eggs!"

Lan Yu glared at him, "are you angry?"

Old man LAN stared at him, and his blood vessels were about to burst——

Looking at him like this, Lan Yu had to consider whether to ask doctors and nurses to stand by here. If Zhenqi gets sick, it's not very good.

Old man Lan was very angry, but with a glance, he saw his little wife chuckling aside, as if he was very happy. His anger strangely disappeared. He didn't see her smile for two months.

How can people who are pregnant not laugh all the time and not be depressed?

Old man LAN waved his hand and didn't care about the little one. He went to the little lady and sat down. His tone was much milder: "how do you feel?"

When Mrs. LAN saw him like this, she actually had some spectrum in her heart. The old man probably softened.

In fact, everyone is a wall grass. Old LAN is not a fool. Lan Yu is determined to fight against the Meng family. He can't really kill his own son. It's just... Killing the Meng family.

Mrs. LAN doesn't understand this, but she also regrets that Lan Yu, who was raised by her, has a very complex mind. It's not as simple as it seems. At least he can manipulate his father. His wife is still standing behind. The weather is good and the upbringing is white and tender.

At this time, she also knew that she had to make her own efforts. Both sides were interested in reconciliation. She had to find a step down! And the steps have to be high, because the old and young are very childish.

Mrs. LAN coughed softly: "I'll be discharged in a few days. I want to give my child a wash."

The old man's beard turned up and couldn't help looking at his son: "what do you think of Lan Yu?"

I don't know. When the steps are so high, the boy doesn't bird him at all. His tone is still dragging to death, "what do I think? I'm not her father. What can I think? "

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