Chapter 228: Apology
At this mont, a loudspeaker rang in the broadcast room.
“Students, we have resolved the matter of the stolen test papers and this matter is resolved. The culprit isn’t Lan Anran, so don’t slander her. A student’s mission is to study, so don’t sche. This is a school, not a place for you to sche. Take this as a warning!”
The principal’s words cleared Lan Anran’s na, but the other two were in a miserable state. Needless to say, everyone knew it was them.
After school, Lan Yaxin spoke on the school’s forum.
“Sis, this is a misunderstanding, we are still family!”
Lan Yanran felt like vomiting when he saw this. Who is family with her? Disgusting!
“Sis, how did you do it?”
Lan Yanran ran out of the school and got into the car with Lan Anran.
“It’s simple. The culprit panicked when she thought she had dropped sothing and would definitely co back to get it. Otherwise, she would have never exposed herself. Wouldn’t she be walking right into the trap if we placed a net over her? But, I’m not that happy that soone escaped.”
Lan Anran sighed with regret.
“Lan Yaxin is full of wicked ideas! How could she co up with such wicked ideas and make her two good friends take the bla? She’s so wicked!”
Lan Yanran cursed.
“She never had any real friends!”
Lan Anran sighed.
Back at ho, she saw Mo Jinrong and Mo San sitting in the Lan Family’s living room.
“What are you doing here?” Lan Anran asked curiously.
“Ahem, ahem!”
Mo San coughed a few tis, signalling to Lan Anran that he was Mo Jinrong.
Zhao Xiui sat in the living room staring at Mo San in silence. The atmosphere was a little awkward.
“Grandma, you’re awake again? Are you hungry? I’ll make you so soup,” Lan Anran walked over and asked deliberately.
“I’m not hungry, Young Master Mo is here. You should have greeted him, but don’t mind if I say sothing. Since you’re divorced, why are you still here?”
Zhao Xiui looked at Mo San angrily.
“Based on what Old Mrs. Lan said, do you still want to eat tonight after breakfast?” Mo Jinrong replied.
“What has talking to your Young Master got to do with you? Young Master Mo, is this how you discipline your servants?”
Zhao Xiui retorted imdiately.
“Grandma, this is the Mo Family’s style, do you have a problem with that?” Mo San replied.
Lan Anran suppressed her laughter. The old thing was embarrassed.
Zhao Xiui was at a loss for words.
“You and Anran are divorced, are you trying to get back together? No way, Anran already has a boyfriend and the school is in an uproar. You’re too late.”
Zhao Xiui spoke deliberately.
“Grandma, you’re mistaken, he is my classmate.”
Lan Anran explained, not sure if Mo Jinrong believed her.
“Boyfriend?”
Mo San stared at Lan Anran in disbelief and she turned to look at Mo Jinrong, his gaze was murderous.
“No, Grandma is sick and rembered wrongly. We are just classmates.”
Lan Anran’s feeble explanation didn’t win Mo Jinrong’s trust.
“Ahem, ahem! We’re here today to visit Uncle and Aunt Lan and explain the incident from before.” Mo San continued.
“You can go back since they aren’t around. You are not welco here!”
Zhao Xiui couldn’t bear to see Lan Anran have any good things, she wanted to rip her apart and ruin the marriage.
“Old Mrs. Lan, you don’t seem to be very welco here, right? Aren’t you enjoying yourself? You don’t have a say in whether we’re welco or not.”
Mo San spoke swiftly.
“This is my son’s house, of course I call the shots. Look at how ugly you are, do you still want to be an old ox eating young grass? I’m telling you, you are a toad lusting after swan at. I’m telling you, you are not welco here!”
Zhao Xiui seed to have forgotten how she had given Lan Anran to Mo Jinrong. Now, she only wanted to break them up. She couldn’t bear to see Lan Anran lead a good life.
“I’m ugly? You look like a toad and yet you have the cheek to scold ? You have a fierce face and a skinny fra, making you look like an old monster from the black mountain. You have the cheek to scold ? Do you have no sha?”
Mo San couldn’t help lashing out when he heard others call him ugly.
Mo Jinrong was expressionless.
“Outrageous! I’m about to die and you’re still provoking ? You want to marry my granddaughter? In your dreams!”
Zhao Xiui was furious as well, she slapped her wheelchair furiously.
“Pfft! You’re not the one I’m going to marry, how can you control ? Aren’t you going to die?”
Mo San continued to attack her.
Zhao Xiui was furious while Lan Anran suppressed her laughter. She had enjoyed the show today.
“You… You… How dare you curse ? Wait for Tingyun to co back. He will never let you marry Lan Anran!”
Zhao Xiui had decided to stop him. What a poor upbringing!
“Young Master, calm down.”
Mo Jinrong reminded him.
Afterwards, Lan Tingyun and Li Yueru ca back from the hospital and slled the scent of war the mont they entered the house.
“What’s wrong? Mom, you don’t look well!”
Lan Tingyun bent down next to her wheelchair.
“The Mo Family really doesn’t teach their people well! How dare Mo Jinrong curse ? He is outrageous!”
Zhao Xiui complained.
“Old Mrs. Lan, don’t talk nonsense, I didn’t.”
Mo San hurriedly denied it.
“Why don’t you admit it?”
Zhao Xiui was furious..
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