Chapter 127 - Knowing the House Was Sold
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
âYou jinx, how dare you deceive us? Thatâs Butler Mo, Iâm not blind!â
Zhao Xiumei continued to curse.
âMom, you must be mistaken, Anran isnât such a child.â Lan Tingyun explained.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âGrandma, I was wrong. I shouldnât have treated you like that.â Lan Anran apologized obediently.
âShut up! The Lan Family doesnât have a granddaughter like you! Get lost, I want to go home.â
Zhao Xiumei didnât want to hear anything from Lan Anran.
âHome? Back to whose house?â Lan Anran asked curiously.
âOf course, itâs back to my house! Otherwise, would I have to rely on you guys to take care of Mom?â
Lan Tingyi was a little proud.
âOh? Uncle, did you bring Grandma home because her villa was sold?â
Lan Anran spoke deliberately.
âWhat did you say? What happened to my villa?â Zhao Xiumei asked agitatedly.
âWhat nonsense are you saying? Get lost! I donât want to see you even for a minute.â
Seeing that he was about to be exposed, Lan Tingyi hurriedly pulled Zhao Xiumei and walked away.
âWait a minute, explain yourself, what happened to my villa?â Zhao Xiumei asked agitatedly. That was the ancestral mansion left behind by the old man, it couldnât be sold!
âAnran, what nonsense are you saying? How could Dadâs villa disappear just like that?â
Lan Tingyun was in disbelief.
âAh? Donât you know? I thought you knew. Wasnât it Grandma who told you to sell it? Yesterday, when I wanted to apologize to Grandma, I went to the villa, but it was empty and there was a new person staying there.â
Lan Anran pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth.
âWhat? What happened?!â
Zhao Xiumei stomped her foot angrily and looked at Lan Tingyi with fire in her eyes.
âNo, Mom, donât listen to her nonsense, letâs go home.â
Lan Tingyi hurriedly pulled Zhao Xiumei away.
âItâs true. Grandma, if you donât believe me, you can go home to have a look. I wouldnât dare to lie to you. You have to uphold your rights if this is a scam. That house is Grandpaâs ancestral mansion, right? I heard that it was sold at a low price.â Lan Anran continued.
âAnran, what nonsense are you saying!?â
Lan Tingyun was dissatisfied.
âI wouldnât dare to talk nonsense, you can ask them yourself.â
Lan Anranâs confident appearance made Zhao Xiumei suspicious.
âTingyi, I want to take a look at the villa. Iâll go back to your place if nothing has happened,â Zhao Xiumei hesitated and said.
After all, it was Old Masterâs ancestral mansion, so she didnât dare to joke around.
âMom, what could happen to that big villa? Letâs go home first,â Xu Yanshan smiled and said.
âGrandma, do you really not want what Grandpa left behind?â
Lan Anran added fuel to the fire.
âShut up! Tingyi, Iâm going back to the villa to take a look.â
Zhao Xiumei felt something was wrong, so she pushed Lan Tingyi aside and left the hospital.
Lan Tingyi couldnât stop her, he could only follow behind, not knowing what to do.
âWhatâs wrong? Are you feeling uneasy?â
Xu Yanshan looked at Lan Tingyi curiously.
âHoney, Iâ¦â
Lan Tingyi leaned over and whispered in Xu Yanshanâs ear.
Xu Yanshanâs eyes widened in shock.
âYouâ¦â
Lan Tingyi tried his best to comfort Xu Yanshan, hoping that she could help him. His wife was resourceful and eloquent, so she should be able to appease Old Mrs. Lan.
The car arrived at the Lan Family Villa.
Zhao Xiumei got out of the car in a hurry. She tried to push the door open, but it wasnât the familiar nanny who came out, it was a stranger. There was a lot of banging inside, but she didnât know what was happening.
âWho are you?â Zhao Xiumei asked anxiously.
âWho are you? I just bought this house and it is being renovated. Is anything the matter?â
The woman spoke.
âNonsense! When did I agree to sell this house? Get out! Everyone stop! No one is allowed to touch my house!â
Zhao Xiumei pushed the woman aside and rushed in to shout.
âMadam, you have to be reasonable, we paid for this house in full. Your son said that the family is anxious for money and is selling it cheaply. Itâs written in black and white, you canât go back on your word!â the woman said anxiously.
âBullsh*t! I didnât agree at all. Which son of mine said that?â
Zhao Xiumei turned and saw Lan Tingyun.
âItâs you, isnât it? You unfilial son!â
âMom, itâs not me, I donât knowâ¦â Lan Tingyun explained.
âGrandma, think about it. Donât you have another son? There should be a name on the contract, right?â Lan Anran spoke easily.
The woman thought for a moment.
âItâs him! I think his name is Lan Tingyi!â
She pointed to Lan Tingyi behind her. He was present when the contract was signed and she remembered him clearly.
âTingyi? Thatâs impossible! How could youâ¦â
Zhao Xiumei looked at Lan Tingyi in disbelief.
âMom, I⦠I let you down!â
Lan Tingyi knelt down directly and lowered his head like a child who did something wrong.
Zhao Xiumeiâs heart sank. How could her favorite eldest son do such a thing?
Slap
Zhao Xiumei immediately stepped forward and slapped Lan Tingyi.
âTell me what happened!â Zhao Xiumei shouted.