For some reason, Lan Xixi's heart skipped two beats when she heard the news.
Bo Xiaomo said: "Such a dangerous thing happened. If daddy goes there, will there be danger too?"
Lan Yaya said: "It shouldn't be possible, right? Your daddy is Superman."
Even though the two little guys were angry with Bo Zhanye, they were still worried when they heard this kind of thing.
Lan Xixi comforted her: "Be good, children, don't worry about adults' matters. You two have been absent from school for so many days, so just worry about yourselves!"
"oh."
"Okay, bye mommy."
"Goodbye, aunt,"
The two little guys got out of the car and waved goodbye.
Lan Xixi said goodbye to them with a smile, watched them walk into the school under the leadership of the teacher, and then closed the car door:
"Duo'er, let's go back."
"Okay." Jiang Duoer started the car.
Originally, she wanted to talk about Jiu Ye's safety, but thinking about Jiu Ye's ruthless words yesterday morning, she couldn't help it anymore.
She comforted Lan Xixi: "The collapse sounds very serious, and Mr. Bo will be very busy next time. This way, no one will have time to pay attention to you anymore. Please feel at ease for a while."
Lan Xixi lowered her eyes.
Indeed, with so many lives and families involved, it would be too inhumane for her to threaten Yun Anxian now.
Forget it, first things first.
Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Duoer also sighed:
"Xixi, I feel that your life is completely off track now. When will we leave the Lan family?"
leave......
Now everyone's eyes are on Bo Jialan's family. Even if they no longer pay attention to her, once she leaves, everyone will seize the opportunity to make news again.
so,
"It's going to be very difficult for the time being. I probably won't be able to go back for a while."
"Really? That's great! I'm going to take this opportunity to attack your brother during this time!"
puff!
She thought Jiang Duoer was concerned about her and worried about her, but what was the reason for this?
Lan Xixi almost vomited blood...
...
"Chi!" When the car was approaching Lan's house, it suddenly stopped suddenly.
Fortunately, Lan Xixi Ji wore her seat belt and was not knocked out. She was able to stabilize her body:
"What's the matter, Duo'er?"
"You...your adoptive mother." Jiang Duoer was shocked.
Lan Xixi raised her eyes and saw the wealthy Feng Cuihong standing in front of the car, dressed in a fashionable (rustic) style. Her eyes tightened slightly and she got out of the car:
"Why are you coming to me again? You don't want your life, but I want my life."
Feng Cuihong patted her sleeves and stepped forward:
"Xixi, I don't want to come to you again, but I really have no money and I'm about to be beaten to death. Why don't you just give me 100,000? I promise I won't bother you again."
Lan Xixi sneered, how did she do it when she needed Feng Cuihong to pay for a meal when she was acting? Now she has the nerve to ask her for 100,000?
"Ms. Feng, one hundred thousand? Why do you think I will give you one hundred thousand? Do you really think I am a cash machine or a cash cow?"
"No, I'm really in trouble this time, Xixi, please!" Feng Cuihong held on to Lan Xixi's hand and didn't let go. Her tragic look made people sympathize.
It's a pity that she is just trash, she only pretends to be like this when she wants money.
"TMD, I'm so annoyed! Are you still finished?"
The car door opened, and Jiang Duoer, who couldn't stand it, got out of the car and pulled Feng Cuihong away:
"Stop pestering Xixi and stop the car again. I won't hit the brakes and hit you to death. Xixi, let's go and leave her alone."
Without saying anything, she pushed Lan Xixi into the car, got in, closed the door with a bang, started the car and left.
Feng Cuihong stood there pitifully.
In the car, Lan Xixi looked at the person in the rearview mirror and pursed her lips slightly.
"Xixi, don't tell me that you still sympathize with her? Don't you know how she treats you and Yaya? She is just short of money now, so she comes to you again.
Besides, she didn’t just sell your information to the Lan family, so how can she be short of money?”
Lan Xixi has already learned from Lan Jiao about her adoptive mother selling information.