Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 253 Lan Zhongwen's Transformation (2)
"Aren't you angry? People are bullying my son's mourning hall, and I'm still not angry? Yi Jialan, you are bullying too much!" The old lady was so angry that she knocked the cane on the marble floor hard, and let out 'click' sound.

"Yi Jialan, you see that our Jiumei's nerves are not right, and you want to lie to the will?" The old lady knew that something was wrong with Xiao Jiujiu two days ago, and she kept calling her parents when she called and scolded her. She didn't seem to be able to say anything other than repeating the sentence.

But she deserves her mental problems, the lone star of the gods, die early and be reborn early, lest the entire Xiao family be destroyed overnight.

"Your family's Jiumei? Old lady, did I hear correctly? I just heard that you want to remove Jiumei from the family tree two days ago? Why do you want Jiumei to be adopted today?" Yi Jialan smiled brightly, her face Yi Jialan smiles more cheerfully towards the opponent who hates more, and loses without losing.

She tossed the document in her hand, and Ali caught it, and Ali tore it up with a big smile.

Seeing Mrs. Xiao Er, her face was ugly.

This Yi Jialan is a fox pretending to be a tiger!She will take her sooner or later!
Yi Jialan walked up to the old lady. Wearing 12cm high heels, she was a head taller than the skinny old lady Xiao. Her smile was sweet, but it couldn't reach the cold eyes. It seems to be you? Jiumei is the biological daughter of my sister and brother-in-law. Her parents passed away, and it is only natural for her to worship her. How did she sign the contract? Moreover, it is a guardianship contract. How about a husband who gambles badly and a woman who has no financial means? Even if you go to an orphanage to adopt a child, you are not qualified, so how can you adopt a child from a superior family? Isn’t this uneasy and kind?”

"Hmph, of course you don't feel bad about not being your child. Miss Jiu's mental condition is not good, you probably don't know it yet?" Seeing that the old lady is backing her, the old lady bolstered her courage to confront Yi Jialan again.

"Now I know." Yi Jialan turned around, looking at the old lady with sharp eyes, "I also know that the old lady Xiao made a phone call two days ago to harass Jiumei, with the purpose of disturbing Jiumei's mental state. "

When she mentioned the word mental state, she deliberately emphasized the tone.

"You are talking nonsense. The old lady has been in poor health for the past few days. How could she do such boring things?"

"She just happens to be so bored." Yi Jialan took out the phone number Lan Zhongwen gave her, "It happens that the old lady has a handicap, so she can only make calls in her own room. The call lasts for an hour, and I think the content must be very Wonderful, right? Don’t you think so, old lady.”

Old Madam Xiao's face froze, and for a moment, she had nothing to refute.

She took a breath and gave the order to evict guests, "This is our Xiao family's family business, and it has nothing to do with you. You are not welcome here, please leave!"

Over there, the fight was in full swing, but here, Jiujiu, who had dull eyes, approached the altar quietly. She swept all the worship things on the altar to the ground, raised one of the spiritual tablets, and slammed it on the corner of the high table.

In an instant, the spirit card broke in two.

The scene was suddenly chaotic.

The old lady's furious voice came from a distance, "What are you doing, broom star? You won't be afraid of thunder if you tear down the altar of your biological parents!"

She was so angry that she almost passed out.

Yi Jialan was also taken aback, she never expected that Jiujiu would have such a big reaction, Jiujiu took off her sunglasses and looked at Lan Zhongwen in the crowd with empty eyes, as if she was praying for something.

Lan Zhongwen was taken aback, and raised his hand and shouted, "It's all smashed up, the body has not been found yet, what kind of funeral is there!"

As soon as he said this, he felt Jiujiu's dim eyes light up, and this was the clue to Jiujiu's heart demon.

The corners of Jiujiu's stiff mouth rose slightly, and she found that she was gradually able to communicate with Lan Zhongwen.

Not verbally, but spiritually.

Even if she is mistaken by everyone for being mentally ill and unable to communicate, he can still understand what he is thinking.

Lan Zhongwen ran forward in three steps at a time, picked up another tablet, and broke it off with his bare hands, "What do you worship without a corpse? Pray for an empty coffin? Hehe, if you want to go to the funeral, let's talk about it when you find the corpse!"

Everyone was stunned, and the old lady suddenly became quiet. Of course, she also hoped that her son was still alive, but Du Xinyu told her that the car exploded, the body was destroyed and the car was killed. Both the body and the car were blown into pieces. Where can I find it?
Her cloudy eyes gradually became moist, mourning the vicissitudes of life.

The second wife is in a bad mood, if the funeral is not made, the will will be delayed again.

She winked at the Taoist priest who was saving her life behind her, and told the Taoist priest to pour some magic soup on the old lady, and said what a good day it was today, and if she missed today, she would have to wait another 60 years.

Standing in the crowd, Yi Jialan saw Du Xinyu winking at the Taoist priest. She felt bad and immediately raised her hand, "Small! It's all smashed, and no funeral is allowed today!"

When the bodyguards behind heard her order, they violently tore down the altar and tore off the wreaths one by one. The scene was in a mess.

The old lady was so out of breath that she fell into a coma on the spot.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law." Du Xinyu patted the old lady's face lightly, and shouted angrily in her heart: Get up, old lady, don't pass out at the critical moment, if you want to pass out, finish the funeral before you pass out.

However, the general situation is over, the old lady is unconscious, the Lingtai was smashed into a mess, she smashed a mouthful of silver teeth and swallowed it.

With five fingers pinched in the palm of his hand, he didn't even realize that he was bleeding.

Du Xinyu gritted her teeth, Lan Zhongwen, wait for me.

Even if the funeral cannot be held today, there is still tomorrow, not tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, see how long you can stop it!
Besides, Jiumei's dazed appearance has been photographed today, and we'll wait and see in court later.

When leaving the funeral home, Yi Jialan wrapped Jiujiu's head with a black silk scarf, put on sunglasses, and told her softly not to be photographed by reporters.

Jiujiu had no expression, it was Lan Zhongwen who whispered something in her ear before she nodded lightly. Seeing Yi Jialan, she felt uncomfortable again.

With Jiujiu like this, I don't know when it will return to normal.

(End of this chapter)