Chapter 107

The old man's already ugly face sank again and became extremely cold.

Fu Zhiran shrinks in LAN Jingyan's arms and looks scared.

LAN Jingyan simply pulls out her hand, hugs her waist and protects her to walk to the sofa. Passing by Tong Laozi, he stops and asks with no expression: "do you live here at night?"

LAN Jingyan's well-known question made the old man angry, but he suppressed his anger and said to him with a cold face: "you go upstairs, I'll have a good chat with Miss Fu."

Then his eyes, like a sword, shot at Fu Zhiran.

Fu Zhiran lowered his head and called in a low voice: "grandfather Tong."

LAN Jingyan grew up in the courtyard when he was a child. When he was a junior in high school, his aunt's family all died in a car accident. They moved to the children's home to accompany him.

She and Mr. Tong met a few times, and they all called "grandfather Tong".

Tong Laozi coldly ignored Fu Zhiran.

"You go upstairs first." LAN Jingyan bowed his head and patted Fu Zhiran on the back of his hand, which was almost an instinctive action.

With full of love and care.

Without waiting for Fu Zhiran to nod, the old man suddenly raised his voice and yelled, "what floor, who allows her to live here?"

Fu Zhiran was startled and looked up in amazement.

The old man's next sentence is expected to rush people. Tong fenyue quickly interrupts him, "Dad, Xiaoran and Jingyan have all got the certificate. Where can't they live here?"

This layer of window paper will be broken sooner or later. It's better to break it now than to get angry when he gets the news from other places.

"License?" Tong Laozi slowly looks at Tong fenyue's face and raises eyebrows uncertainly.

It's hard to accept and impossible to accept.

Tong fenyue is a little afraid. The old man has a bad temper. The death of his younger sister's family is a great blow to his old family. His health is getting worse every day.

She was afraid that he could not accept it, and was stimulated to fall down.

As she was pondering how to reply to him tactfully, LAN Jingyan said, "yes, does grandfather want to send a gift?"

The tone of the wind is light and the clouds are light, and a slightly mischievous smile rises at the corner of his mouth.

The old man's face suddenly turned from angry red to iron blue. His fingers trembled and pointed to LAN Jingyan, "Lan Jingyan, do you want to kill me?"

Then he raised his other hand to cover his heart. His feet staggered back two steps and nearly fell.

Tong fenyue quickly stepped forward and held him, "Dad, don't be excited. The raw rice has been cooked. Even if you are angry, you can't change the fact. Why take a life?"

LAN Jingyan

Fu Zhiran

It's a real consolation.

"Tong fenyue, shut up to me." The old man angrily pushes Tong fenyue away.

Then he put his butt on the sofa, reached for the water cup in front of him, looked up and drank all the water in the quilt.

When his mood became more stable, he raised his head and angrily scolded LAN Jingyan: "you have married a married woman. You are shameless. Your brother and I and your parents are shameful."

Hearing this, Tong fenyue waved her hand and head and said, "Dad, I don't want it."

She has a sincere face.

Fu Zhiran and LAN Jingyan almost didn't laugh.

“……”

The old man was almost choked by Tong fenyue's words. He gave her a warning look, then looked at Fu Zhiran and said: "Miss Fu, if you still have a little self-knowledge, for the sake of this boy who almost lost his life for you, leave him and don't hurt him any more."