Chapter 277

"I live here today. If you want to drive me away, I'll sue you for not supporting the old man!"

Zhao Xiumei has no way to grasp this point.

"OK, mom and Dad, grandma is so poor and homeless, just stay. As for aunt and sister Yaxin, it's not impossible to stay, but grandma is old and doesn't have to work. Aunt can't quit, and sister Yaxin can't be idle."

LAN Enron's brain turned and seemed to think of a clever plan. She came over with a smile and said to the three.

"What do you want to do?"

LAN Yaxin said warily that as soon as she saw LAN Enron's expression, she knew that she must have no good, but now that she wants to live here, she must be patient and find a chance. She must take good revenge on this smelly woman!

"The washing machine at home just broke down and we didn't eat. Mom and dad didn't clean the house these days. You can't stand the dirty house, so you'll trouble your aunt and sister Yaxin. You have to do these jobs."

LAN Enron touched the ash of the flower bed, pinched his fingers and smiled.

Xu Yanshan didn't expect them to work here. Can she stand it if she hasn't worked here?

"Why don't you hire a nanny? We're not nannies. How can we do such a job?"

LANYA's heart is unconvinced. Her hand will take a scalpel in the future, not as a cleaning aunt.

"How can you live here without paying the rent? So you have to work hard to get rich. There is no room for your sister and aunt in this family. You are wronged to live together. If you don't speak, you agree."

LAN Enron smiled and helped them carry their luggage. She didn't care whether they agreed or not. Since she wanted to come, she had to torture them.

LAN Tingyun didn't speak, which is tantamount to acquiescence. If her mother doesn't go, the two won't go either.

"Mom..."

Xu Yanshan looks at Zhao Xiumei wrongfully. Zhao Xiumei can't help it. She has to suffer from the medicine box. Moreover, they have hurt the blue family before. She can't say anything more.

The family went into the house in apparent peace.

……

Mohism.

"What a bastard! Bold!"

As soon as Mrs. Mo returned to the house, she began to pat the table angrily.

"Old lady, calm down. Mr. Mo has gone too far!"

Wu Ma handed a cup of tea and said.

"It's not just too much! I didn't expect that Jinrong's wife name was designed by him. I'm not satisfied with five lives! I'm so angry!"

Old Mrs. Mo blushed angrily and had a thick neck.

She was shocked. Mo Changwen didn't seem to be such a murderer. How could he have such a son?

"Old lady, it's all crazy on the Internet. The reputation of the Mohist school has really plummeted. Even the stock price has fallen. What can the young master do now?"

Wu Ma looked at the news on her mobile phone and said with worry.

"When can I go and see that unfilial son? I'll ask him why he did such a thing!"

Old lady Mo took a sip of tea and said.

"This will wait for the news from the police. It is still under review. I'm afraid it will take some time."

Wu Ma replied.

"Help me tell the police that I will never cherish it if I should be punished!"

Mrs. Mo's chest hurt angrily. Mrs. Wu flattered Mrs. Mo and praised her again and again.

"Miss LAN is really smart and calm. There are not many women like her now."

Old Mrs. Mo nodded. It was because of this that she let LAN Enron in.

"She is smart. Let her come with Jin Rong tomorrow. I want to ask these people what else they are hiding from me!"

Mrs. Mo was a little angry. They didn't tell themselves anything and let themselves worry for so long.

"Old lady, Mo San sent a letter saying, young master Jinrong? Last time I asked someone to treat my mental illness, I said I had recovered most of my illness."

Wu Ma smiled and helped the old lady beat her legs.

Old Mrs. Mo came to her senses, opened her eyes and said with a smile.

"He's smart and knows the report. If so, it's great! This heart disease needs heart medicine!"

Mo Jinrong has been ill for years. It seems that many names are useless. She wants to gradually find out what wonderful skills the miracle doctor can use, so she has to deal with Mo Jinrong's disease.

"Old lady, I shouldn't say something. I always felt very strange about the eldest lady's illness. It hasn't been a year or two since she was ill. It's the root cause of her childhood, but she hasn't committed it for more than ten years. Why did she suddenly get sick at that time?"

Wu Ma questioned while pounding her legs.

"Do you doubt that there is something strange about it?"

Mrs. Mo leaned over and asked, in fact, was she strange at the beginning? It was just that the disease was committed as soon as it was committed. At that time, she just thought that she was too excited as a base. It was normal to commit, so she didn't think much. Now it seems strange for Wu Ma to say so.

"I dare not talk nonsense, but some things are unclear. I'm just guessing."

Wu Ma shook her head. She couldn't get involved in the master's affairs. Following old Mrs. Mo has experienced the wind and rain of Mohism in recent years. Even so, she always reminded her position.