The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Li Yalan lay on the ground feebly, and when she just prayed to the landlady, she used her last dignity and courage.

At this moment, listening to the pointing of people watching the excitement around her, she was numb like a walking dead.

Wang Yixuan's face was pale, and the current situation was even more embarrassing than being laughed at by classmates at the mobilization meeting before.

At that time, at least she could still maintain her image.

But now she is squatting on the ground, her clothes are everywhere around her. Even her underwear and **** were scattered on the ground like that brightly.

The surroundings are either talking, ridiculing, or sympathizing.

All kinds of voices, all kinds of expressions made her extremely broken.

Wang Yixuan took out her mobile phone and kept dialing Wang Dawei's number.

However, Wang Dawei's call remained unanswered.

At this time, the neighbors upstairs and downstairs couldn't see, they kindly walked up and helped Li Yalan up from the ground.

"Oh, your husband is really not a good person. Before your mother and daughter moved in, I saw him often bring women back overnight. Later, your mother and daughter moved in and said they were a family of three. I thought, That man will take care of him from now on and live his life with you. I didn't expect it..." said an older sister downstairs.

Wang Dawei and Li Yalan made such a big noise that day, it was hard to hear them upstairs and downstairs.

"What are you doing now? Help them get everything back. It's not easy to keep them downstairs. It's shameful." The eldest sister's husband said without shy.

Although the words are not sound, the people are still good. After speaking, he took the initiative to help Li Yalan move things upstairs.

Driven by the couple downstairs, other residents also helped clean up.

Wang Yixuan sobbed, in full view, she put away her underwear and **** scattered on the ground and wrapped them in her clothes.

Li Yalan is mechanical, picking up her own things with empty eyes.

There were so many people and powerful, and soon with the help of the neighbors, the things thrown out by the landlady were put back again, but they were all piled up in the living room.

Upstairs, the middle-aged woman didn't have a lock code, so she broke the lock directly.

Li Yalan looked at the door that was so damaged that it couldn't be closed, and the stuff that filled the entire living room, finally couldn't hold herself back, and began to cry bitterly.

Wang Yixuan had never been wronged in such despair, and cried together.

Suddenly, the cry of the mother and daughter could be heard upstairs and downstairs.

The mother and daughter were tired from crying and sat on the sofa blankly.

"Mom, why did Dad lie to us? He rented this house..." Wang Yixuan couldn't say anything in general.

Because she realized that her father, Wang Dawei, never said that he bought the house.

It was the mother and daughter who thought Wang Dawei lived here, so naturally they thought that the house belonged to Wang Dawei.

"Mom... If this house is not Dad's, then what about the car?"

Li Yalan's eyebrows were beating, and his eyes were more desperate.

"What should we do now? We can't contact Dad. If we can't pay the rent in three days, we will be kicked out." Wang Yixuan clutched Li Yalan tightly. She didn't want to be kicked out, she didn't want to be homeless!

Faced with her daughter's question, Li Yalan didn't know how to answer.

She was too smug before, even a little smug. It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she didn't understand Wang Dawei at all.

Li Yalan didn't know how to answer Wang Yixuan, but she couldn't just wait and die.

The master who repaired the lock was called and replaced the door lock with the little money left in his pocket.

After locking the door, she took Wang Yixuan to his natal Li's house.

Along the way, Wang Yixuan kept dialing Wang Dawei's phone. She didn't believe that her biological father would just leave them alone.

However, until their mother and daughter arrived at Li's house, Wang Dawei's phone call was not connected.

Mother Li opened the door and saw Li Yalan and Wang Yixuan coming. She was startled at first, and then greeted them with a weird expression.

As soon as he walked in, Li Yalan noticed that the atmosphere in the house was not right, especially his father, who was looking at her with the eyes of the enemy.

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[There is no worst, only worse, Li Yalan is home miserable this time~]