Chapter 490

Throwing away the fragments in his hand, Lan Shiji stood up slowly, his elegant figure was outlined by the silver-blue silk clothes, and a pair of cold and menacing black eyes were full of storms, sweeping across everyone's faces one by one When I read it, my intuition was like falling into an article of ice and snow.

"Yan Zuimo is the wife of my matchmaker, who has paid homage to Tiandi, and is also the head mother of my Hanqiu Villa. Whether you agree or disagree, this is my Lan's family affairs, and has nothing to do with anyone else!"

"Little Lord!"

The seven supervisors half-kneeled on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

They were all cultivated by Lan Shiji, and they worshiped Lan Shiji like a god, and they were all clear about Lan Shiji's methods. Right now, Lan Shiji was really angry, and no one dared to say anything more Half a sentence.

Hang Yan relied on the two daughters sitting behind the gauze curtain, not afraid of Lan Shiji, and still straightened his back, plausibly saying, "It is indeed the young master's family affairs to marry a wife, but the young master wants to marry Yan Chong's daughter, and I, Hang Yan, One objection!"

Lan Shiji stared at Hang Yan, her gaze was as cold as a knife.

After a while, Lan Shiji suddenly smiled, and asked coldly and softly: "Boss Hang is not convinced, what do you want?"

"Of course, to persuade the young master."

"Oh, how to persuade?"

"I believe that the young master is not a fool."

"What if I am a foolish person?"

"This..." Hang Yan didn't expect Lan Shiji to refute himself like this, and couldn't find a word to respond for a while.

Lan Shiji suppressed her smile, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, her eyes sparkled, and said indifferently: "If I don't listen to you, are you planning to rebel against me, against me, against me, against me!"

"My subordinates dare not!"

The seven supervisors didn't even dare to raise their heads, they just stared at the ground, they almost got poked a hole in the ground, and they all jumped down together to take refuge.

Hang Yan was also frightened by Lan Shiji's momentum at the moment, followed by half-kneeling, and carefully explained, "The subordinates just think that the collapse of the Yan family is just a matter of time, Yan Zuimo himself married the young master with a purpose, and it will inevitably happen in the future. It will become a serious problem..."

"There will never be such a day!" Lan Shiji said calmly and resolutely, "Mo'er is my wife, and I share everything with her. If she wants to harm me, I will be willing to let her do it."

"Brother Lan!" Hang Qingxue couldn't help it, she lifted the gauze curtain and ran out, "What's so good about her! Why must you be right with us because of her!"

"Qingxue, Mo'er is my wife. Since ancient times, husband and wife have been one, and they will never leave."

"So, that's why you don't even care about Hanqiu Villa for her sake?!" Hang Qingxue couldn't believe Lan Shiji's actions, and she blurted out in astonishment, "You don't want a beautiful woman...Brother Lan, you actually treat her like this good..."

(End of this chapter)

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