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Ding Mo frowned slightly as he felt that Lu Yiyao was hiding something.

Long time no see …

He missed her a lot.

Lord Boss whose words were as precious as gold from the past, what happened today?

Not only did he say a few words to Lin Second Miss, but his attitude was also a little hard to understand.

Lu Yiyao ignored everyone's confusion. He put one hand in his pocket and strode towards the hall door.

Before he left, he glanced at Lu Hongzhan and said coldly.

"Big brother, this daughter-in-law of yours probably won't be able to enter Lu Family's door!"

Lin Ran was greatly shocked in her heart. With such an indifferent tone, it was as if she'd directly pronounced her 'death penalty'.

It was impossible for her and Lu Hengyuan.

"Third Brother, don't worry. I will take care of it."

How could Lu Hongzhan not understand the meaning behind Lu Yiyao's words? He nodded once and sighed heavily once again.

Seeing that she had achieved her goal for today, Lin Ange's expression turned cold. She withdrew the smile on her face and shoved the chrysanthemum flower in her hand into Lin Ran's arms.

"Elder sister, come back in a hurry. I bought a bunch of fresh flowers from a flower shop for you. I wish you a happy wedding!"

Finished speaking, he turned around and walked forward, leaving everyone with a proud and aloof figure.

"Lin Ange, you …" "You despicable person, just you wait …"

Chrysanthemum is a memorial to the dead.

Lin Ange giving this flower to her obviously carried a strong sense of irony.

Lin Ran was so angry that she threw the bouquet of flowers she was holding behind her back. Unexpectedly, Lin Ange had already walked far away, and her fragmented petals landed on the flower path, fluttering as if she was giving birth to a funeral.

When everyone saw Lu Yiyao leave the stage, they followed him out one after another.

Lu Hongzhan glared at Lin Yifei and said angrily.

"Director Lin, if you don't want to cause trouble, then urge Lin Ran to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow to settle the divorce procedures. If we go to court, then the ones who won't look good won't be our Lu Family. "

Lu Family.

These two words were sonorous and powerful.

Lin Yifei couldn't help but shiver and said with a smile.

"Manager Lu, don't worry. Even if we have to put pressure on her tomorrow, I will push her into the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Lu Hongzhan glared at Lin Ran and left angrily.

On the LCD screen, the scene continued …

Lin Yifei's face suddenly turned red. Lin Ruhai had gone to find the head of the banquet hall for so long, so why didn't he switch off the video?

He pointed at Lin Ran, fury burning in his eyes as his fingers trembled violently.

"You shameless thing... "You've completely lost face like that …"

Lin Ran stared at those terrible images, her eyes shooting out sparks of anger. It was just like the fire she had set against Lin Ange all those years ago.

Spray, blow.

She rushed to the display screen in a frenzy, grabbed a flowerpot from the stage and threw it with all her might.

Bang. Crack.

A series of loud noises came from the VIP banquet hall, followed by the angry roar of Lin Ran.

"Lin Ange, you wretched person, I definitely won't let you off. Just you wait, just you wait …"

After an unknown amount of time, the screen finally quieted down. The shattered fragments of the screen on her face opened up a few long slashes, and bright red blood dripped out. Her face was ferocious and terrifying.

"Ah!" "AHH!" "AHH!" "Lin Ange!

She screamed hysterically, her whole person on the verge of collapse.

Xiao Bilan rushed to her side and helped her up, comforting her in pain.

"Ranran, let's go home."

"Mom, I'm going to kill Lin Ange!"

"Ranran, let's go back and think of a way." "Don't worry, mom will definitely not let her go."

Xiao Bilan supported her as they slowly walked towards the door.

Lin Ran's tears rolled down her face. Her tears mixed with her blood, making her expression even more miserable.

"Mom, I don't want a divorce from Hengyuan …"

"No divorce, no divorce."

Xiao Bilan was afraid of provoking her again, so she followed her instructions to comfort her.

She was well aware that since Lin Ran had caused such an 'ugly thing', why would Lu Family want her?

Country S.

Li City.

In a certain high-class villa.

A proud and arrogant voice entered the ears of a little wench.

"Son, the mission is complete, your mother has won."

"Who is your son?"

Little Meng was pouting in protest, her obsidian eyes revealing a hint of despise.

"A foster son is also a son."

The other party was not angry at all. On the contrary, he was smiling happily.

"Tsk."

Little Meng was so cold that she curled her lips. Her grave face looked extremely cool, as if she was a certain someone.

"Son, I have another mission to complete today. I won't be back for dinner. "You should remember to eat properly. I will ask Sister Lin about this when I come back."

"Got it, stop calling me son, call me Brother Yan."

Little Meng was impatient to give a stern warning.

The other party ignored him and continued to shout out with a smile.

"Bye, son."

"Yes." "Hmph …"

Little Meng pouted as she hung up the phone. Her bright black eyes fell on the IPAD in her hands.

The man on the screen was dressed in a black suit. His facial features were exquisite and solid. His grave face looked as if it was carved by God himself. It was perfect.

He was elegantly arrogant as he sat there. He was noble and elegant, and his entire body exuded an innate noble aura.

This was his real father's land!

"Not bad, very handsome. However, compared to me, it's still a waste. "

Little Meng Meng nodded. Her large, obsidian eyes were filled with joy as her small mouth formed an enchanting curve. After half a second, she frowned and blinked her long eyelashes like a fan.

"My dad was still here, so why did Mommy and godfather say he sacrificed himself so bravely? Why would they lie to me? "No, I have to think of a way …"