The anger echoed in the huge living room.

He clenched his fists and hung down to his legs, his tall body trembling faintly.

This was the first time Li Sufen saw him so angry. She used to be arrogant and could not act as a slut. She was so scared that her neck shrank and her body leaned back.

"Amu..."

Lan Mu's eyes were red with anger, and Li Sufen looked at him in a daze, as if very strange.

I even suspect that this is really his own son?

Lan Mu's mind was filled with the purple fingerprints on Yan Zao's face. He didn't give Li Sufen a chance to continue talking. The roar continued, "I will tell you clearly now that Yan Zao can't touch anyone, anyone."

This is the warning, the last warning.

Li Sufen was stunned and opened her mouth and couldn't even make a sound.

Lan Sizhen rushed over and pointed at her face to show Lan Mu, "That girl is so unlucky. Even I dare to beat her. What's wrong with teaching her a lesson?"

I thought Lan Mu would show weakness when he saw her face, but I didn't expect Lan Mu was not moved at all and even became even more angry, "My wife, it's not your turn to teach you a lesson."

An attitude of resentment.

Li Sufen's eyes suddenly turned red, and she cried and asked Lan Mu, "What kind of gull have you been slapped by that girl?"

Very aggrieved.

"My God, my God..."

Lan Sizhen covered the swollen face and pointed at Lan Mu with the other hand, "You are really getting more and more capable as you grow older. Yan Zao is really a vixen for the sake of a lowly-born dead girl who treats her relatives like this."

The more she scolds, the more mean and the more unpleasant she hears.

Just as Lan Mu was about to stretch out his hand, when a majestic and angry shout from Old Master Lan suddenly came from the door, "Lan Sizhen!"

It interrupted Lan Mu's movements.

"dad!"

Lan Sizhen's eyes lit up and she looked at the door. The old man put his hands behind him, and entered the door with a straight face, with a deep look of anger and stared at Lan Sizhen.

No matter how old she is, her daughter is her daughter after all. When Lan Sizhen saw the old man, she felt that her backer had come back. She looked at the old man with red eyes and aggrievedly, "Dad, you are back. Look at my face being beaten by your good granddaughter-in-law."

He went to the old man and pointed at the slap in the face.

The old man glanced at it, and a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes, but he did not protect him. He still looked at Lan Sizhen with anger and calm face, "Don't betrayal here, I know what kind of person you are and what kind of person you are."

This is a bit of a tendency toward Yan Zao.

Lan Sizhen frowned, "I am an elder, she even dares to beat her elders."

The old man snorted coldly, "You are the elders who want to do what they should do. Otherwise, who are you?"

He glanced at Lan Sizhen with reproach, stopped looking at her, and continued to move forward.

Lan Sizhen was hit hard and was looking for death. "Dad, I'm not alive anymore."

The crying was annoying, and the old man turned around and said angrily, "If you want me to live a few more years, I will be more at ease."

Then he looked at Lan Mu again, "Lan Mu, come here."

The old man looked very serious, as if he had something to say. After a greeting, he turned around and walked out.

Lan Mu followed the old man with a cold face.

When he left the door, the old man looked at Lan Mu, sighed and said in a tone of relief, "I am very happy to see you vent my anger for the early morning."

Lan Mu looked at the old man with melancholy eyes and felt a sense of fear in his heart.
Chapter completed!