C1 Look at Yourself

The first glimmer of dawn.

Strands of bright and clean light shone on the luxurious palace-like house. The steps were swept clean by the servants who had gotten up early in the morning. Not even the fallen leaves could be seen. After the servants finished cleaning, they quickly lowered their heads and left in silence. Their faces were pale and ashen, but they were still unable to avoid the murderous and furious atmosphere in the luxurious living room. A teacup was thrown out and smashed into pieces on the stairs!

Lan Xi was frightened to the point that he shrugged his shoulders. Only then did he completely wake up.

Her lips were very dry as she licked it. Only then did she see that the slightly greyish man on the sofa had been angered to the point that his face had turned green.

She looked down at herself again. Her hair was disheveled, the red wine had left spots on her white shirt, and she was tired and muddled. The worst part was that the skirt of her school uniform had been torn.

She pulled her hand down, covering it, and whispered, "Daddy!"

An old and trembling finger raised its head, "Don't call me... "Don't call me Mo Lanxi, I don't have a daughter like you …" Look at yourself, eh? Go and look in the mirror, look in the mirror! "

He grabbed her collar and pulled her upstairs.

So powerful!

Lanxi sucked in a breath of cold air, her flushed face somewhat frightened. She nervously and cowardly looked at him, "Father! Daddy, don't pull … I... My skirt is torn! "

Mu Ming's fiery eyes looked at her school uniform dress, but he didn't catch a breath and almost passed out.

A beautiful woman rushed forward to support him. Her clear and gentle voice called out, "Ming Sheng!"

The middle-aged man felt slightly better.

"Ming Sheng, don't be so angry. Yan Chen will be back today. The housekeeper called and said that he will be here soon. Don't be so angry." The beautiful woman followed his back and worriedly said, "Lanxi is still so young and doesn't understand much, so it's understandable for him to indulge for a bit now and then, isn't it?"

However, this sudden shout caused Lan Xi to wake up even more. His small face immediately turned icy cold …

"Do I need you to plead for me?" "And who did you say was coming?"

The woman's face stiffened. She didn't even dare to raise her head. She had a look of soft patience.

Mu Mingsheng was even more enraged. He grabbed a nearby lamp and smashed it down, directly hitting Lanxi's little face. Legs!

"Bang!" "Hiss —!" Lan Xi staggered in pain.

Damn, she had forgotten that her father was already the commander in chief when he was young. His strength was definitely not for himself. At this moment, her legs were weak from the pain and her face had turned pale.

"Think about what you did last night!" Mu Mingsheng angrily roared.

Lan Xi's tiny body crouched down, his head buried in the ground, his hands rubbing his calves. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he endured a severe headache as he thought about just what sort of heinous crime he had committed last night …

Yesterday was the school holiday, and the second year of high school had officially ended. After one and a half months, they had officially entered their third year of high school. This was a rare moment of indulgence. In addition, she was in a bad mood. Could it be that she was going overboard when she was having fun with a few friends? She drank her wine and sang a song. In the private room, her face was covered with a red blush as she shouted, "Little sister, I have my own thoughts. If you marry someone, you marry your big brother!"

— Is this what they call treason?

Lan Xi felt wronged. She frowned as she tried to defend herself, but then she suddenly remembered something, and her face suddenly changed! It had to be red.

Yes, there was nothing wrong with the drinking last night. Something happened on the way back.