Chapter 228

Then the loudspeaker in the broadcasting room sounded.

"Students, we have finished the matter of stealing the test paper. This matter is over. The murderer is not LAN Enron. Don't slander LAN Enron. The task of the students is to learn. Don't think of intrigue. This is the school, not the place where you play tricks. We take warning!"

The headmaster said that Lan Enron was washed white, but the two people were a little miserable. Needless to say, everyone knew it was them.

After school, LAN Yaxin corrected LAN Enron's name on the school forum.

"Sister, this is a misunderstanding. We are still a family!"

LAN Yanran saw this sentence and was about to vomit. Who is a family with her? It's disgusting!

"Sister, how did you do it?"

LAN Yanran ran ran out of the school and said to LAN Enron.

"It's very simple. The murderer is very flustered when he knows he lost something. He must come back and get it, or he will reveal his stuffing. At this time, put a net, and she'll throw herself into the net? If it's not enough, she'll be unhappy if she misses the net."

LAN Enron sighed and said with some regret.

"This LANYA heart is full of bad water! You can think of such bad moves. It's really black hearted to let two good friends take the blame!"

LAN Yanran scolded.

"She never had a real friend in her eyes!"

LAN Enron sighed.

Back home, go to Mo Jinrong and Mo San sitting in the living room of the blue family.

"Why are you here?"

LAN Enron asked curiously.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Mo San coughed and motioned to LAN Enron. He was mo Jinrong.

Zhao Xiumei sat in the living room with Mo's three big eyes staring. She didn't say a word. The atmosphere was a little embarrassed.

"Grandma, are you awake again? Are you hungry? I'll make you soup?"

LAN Enron came over and asked deliberately.

"I'm not hungry. Master Mo is here. You should say hello, but my old lady said something she shouldn't say. What are you doing now that you're divorced?"

Zhao Xiumei looked at Mo San angrily and asked.

"According to the old lady, why do you eat in the evening after you eat in the morning?"

Mo Jinrong replied.

"What does it matter to you that I talk to your young master? Master Mo, that's how you discipline your servants?"

Zhao Xiumei said to go back if she didn't like it.

"Grandma, this is my Mohist style. Do you have any opinion?"

Mo Sanhui said.

LAN Enron held back his smile and ate the old thing.

Zhao Xiumei was speechless and thought for a moment.

"You and Enron are divorced. Do you want to get back together? No way. Enron has a boyfriend now. It's very hot at school. You're late."

Zhao Xiumei said deliberately.

"Grandma, you misunderstood. That's my classmate."

LAN Enron explained. He didn't know whether Mo Jin believed it or not.

"Boyfriend?"

Mo San stared at LAN Enron incredulously. He looked back at Mo Jinrong. His eyes seemed to eat people.

"No, grandma is ill. She remembers wrong. She's just a classmate."

LAN Enron's feeble explanation did not get the trust of Mo Jinrong.

"Cough! We're here today to meet uncle LAN and aunt LAN and explain what happened last time."

Mo San continued.

"You can go back when they are not here. You are not welcome here!"

Zhao Xiumei can see that Lan Enron is not good at all. She wants to tear her up and stir her yellow marriage.

"You don't seem to be welcome here, do you? You're not the same. You stay well, so you don't decide whether you're welcome or not."

Mo San said smartly.

"This is my son's house. Of course, it's up to me. You look so ugly and want an old cow to eat tender grass? I tell you, you're a toad wanting to eat swan meat. I tell you, you're not welcome here!"

Zhao Xiumei seems to have forgotten how she stuffed LAN Enron into Mo Jinrong at the beginning. Now she just wants to separate them. Now she can't see LAN Enron living a good life.

"I'm ugly? You look like a toad. How do you mean to say me? You have a face and a bucket waist, like an old black mountain demon. How do you mean to say me? You have a face but no face?"

Mo Sany couldn't help scolding him when others said he was ugly.

Mo Jinrong was expressionless.

"Oh, my God! I'm dying. You're still so angry with me and want to marry my granddaughter. You're dreaming!"

Zhao Xiumei was also very angry. She slapped the wheelchair and said.

"Bah! I didn't marry you. You can manage me. Are you going to die?"

Ink 3 continues to output.

Zhao Xiumei was so angry that Lan Enron held back a smile. Today's play was enjoyable.

"You... You... Dare to curse me. You wait for the second son to come back. He will never let you marry LAN Enron!"

Zhao Xiumei has decided to stop this guy. What a little tutor!

"Young master, calm down."

Mo Jinrong reminded him in the back.

After the death, LAN Tingyun and Li Yueru came back from the hospital. As soon as they entered the house, they smelled the smell of war.

"What's the matter? Mom, I don't think you look very well!"

LAN Tingyun squatted down and asked.

"The people of Mohism really don't teach much! This Mo Jinrong dares to curse me for lawlessness!"

Zhao Xiumei complained.

"Old lady, you can't talk nonsense. I don't."

Mo San hurriedly denied it.

"Why don't you admit it?"

Zhao Xiumei was half dead.