Lan Rui frowned: "After my mother became unconscious, she became scared when she saw my father. Why did my father go to see her again for no reason?"
The bodyguard was silent and he couldn't answer the question.
The wife of the house owner has been crazy for more than 20 years. The owner of the house also fell in love with Hei Ruyue, but he did not divorce his wife and still kept her as his original wife. Miss Hei was filled with jealousy.
He regards his wife as a thorn in his side.
And every time the head of the family went to see his wife, she would go crazy.
The head of the family is the head of the Lan family, and the wife is the head’s first wife. The couple has not divorced. Who can stop the couple from meeting each other?
Even if the young master is in the house, he cannot stop the master from going to see his wife.
Lan Rui also knew that he couldn't get an answer from the bodyguard, so he asked instinctively.
Mother went crazy again, and Lan Rui hurriedly walked to the manor.
Bodyguards followed him.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, Lan Rui heard the sound of smashing and shouting coming from inside the house.
He trotted into the house.
In the same scene, many servants surrounded and chased each other to catch the housekeeper's wife. The housekeeper's wife held the doll tightly with one hand and threw whatever she caught with the other.
The servants were warned by the young master and did not dare to go forward like last time.
"Madam, madam."
Aunt Ling was anxious and distressed. She tried to step forward, still coaxing: "Madam, it's me, Aunt Ling."
"Don't come here, don't snatch my baby!"
The wife of the house picked up a vase with one hand, held it high, and stared at Aunt Ling with fierce eyes. Whenever Aunt Ling came near, she would smash the vase over.
"Don't go there, that vase is an antique from my collection."
The old lady shouted and refused to let anyone pass.
Afraid that they would drive my daughter-in-law crazy, I actually smashed her beloved antique vase.
Supporting the old lady were the second wife and the third wife of the Lan family.
Although they stared at the housekeeper's wife nervously, pleasure flashed in their eyes.
She wished that the wife of the house would drop the vase on Aunt Ling, which would not only injure Aunt Ling, but also break the vase.
My mother-in-law used to like my sister-in-law very much, and she looked up to Lan Qing as if she were an eyeball. She treated their second- and third-bedroom daughter very coldly.
After my eldest sister-in-law became crazy for many years, my mother-in-law gradually became disgusted with her.
If the crazy sister-in-law smashes her mother-in-law's favorite antiques to pieces, the mother-in-law will be furious and will definitely drive the crazy sister-in-law out of the house.
It is far away from the city center and is convenient for them to travel.
Lan Rui stood at the stairs of the second floor, looking at his crazy wife with a complicated expression.
He just walked to the door of his wife's room unknowingly, recalling the love in the past, couldn't control his steps, opened the door and walked in.
He didn't do anything to his wife either.
There was no time to do anything. As soon as he entered the room, he saw his wife holding a doll and leaning on the chaise longue, falling asleep. That scene reminded him of the time when his daughter was still alive.
My wife also held her child and leaned on the chaise longue, waiting for him to come home.
He stepped forward, intending to pick up his wife and put her back on the bed, but he woke her up. When she saw it was him, she panicked, pushed him away, and ran away holding the baby.
Lan Rui didn't know that his wife was so afraid of him.
What did he do to her...
There was regret, pain, and even more helplessness in Lan Rui's eyes.
After seeing Lan Rui come in, Lan Rui's complex expression calmed down and was replaced by indifference.
"Young Master."
When Aunt Ling saw Lan Rui, she felt like she was seeing a savior and said, "Young Master, hurry up, coax Madam, don't let Madam drop that vase, it is the old Madam's favorite vase."
"You all stand down."
Lan Rui shouted in a deep voice.
"Rui'er, hurry up, go get grandma's vase back. That vase is very valuable, so don't let the crazy woman..."
"That's my mom!"
Lan Rui said coldly.
"I really smashed grandma's vase. I will pay grandma any amount of money."
No matter how valuable the vase is, can it be compared to his mother?
Everyone despises his mother as a crazy woman. Who made her mother become a crazy woman?
It is the father who is causing trouble, and it is the Lan family. Because the sister is missing, everyone blames the mother for not taking good care of the child.
It was obviously his father's fault that caused his sister to be taken away.
They still have the nerve to accuse their mother.
How can a mother not go crazy after losing her beloved daughter and being criticized by her husband's family?
The old lady pursed her lips and said, "Rui'er, grandma is afraid that if the vase is smashed, your mother will be hurt."
"That's right, Lan Rui, you have to be careful. This is your grandma, your elder. Look at the way you speak, does it sound like you're treating your elders?"
Mrs. Lan San taught Lan Rui a lesson.
Now the old lady is beginning to favor Sanfang. Sanfang's eldest son Lan Bin is only half a year younger than Lan Rui, and he and Lan Rui hold the position of vice president of Lan Group.
Lan Bin wants to replace Lan Rui as the young master.
Lan Min, the youngest daughter of the third bedroom, is Lan Rui's youngest cousin. She is only ten years old and looks three-thirds like the old lady when she was young.
Everyone knows that the old lady doted on Lan Qing in the past. That was because Lan Qing inherited the old lady's good looks when she was young.
The old lady felt that her eldest granddaughter was her exact replica, so she loved her very much.
Lan Min only has three points of resemblance, and the old lady likes her very much.
Before Lan Rui spoke, Lan Rui, who had been standing at the top of the stairs, said in a deep voice: "Rui'er is my son. If he does something bad, I, the father, will discipline him. I don't dare to trouble my three younger siblings to do it for him."
Lesson learned, although Rui'er's mother is crazy, I, the father, am not crazy."
As he spoke, he walked downstairs.
The third wife hurriedly said: "Brother, I have no intention of teaching Rui'er a lesson beyond your reach."
"Rui'er, go take the vase from your mother's hand and take your mother out to blow in the night breeze to calm her down."
Lan Rui ordered.
Lan Rui remained silent.
He walked towards his mother gently, with a gentle look on his face, and coaxed her in a coaxing tone: "Mom, give me the vase, don't hurt the baby."
The wife of the house owner immediately lowered her head and looked at the doll she was holding in one hand. She was really worried that the vase would hit the baby, so she loosened her hand holding the vase.
Lan Rui made a flying move.
He caught the vase firmly and did not let his mother smash the vase.
He didn't feel bad about the vase, he just didn't want his grandma to take advantage of it and clamored to send his mother to the villa outside the village.
Lan Rui put the vase down, supported his mother, and said to her, "Mom, I'll take you out for a walk to relax."
"Husband, do you want to bring the baby with you too?"
No matter how many times Lan Rui corrected him, the wife of the house still called her husband when she saw her son.
Lan Rui said gently: "Well, take it with you. If you get tired from holding it, let me hold it."
"I'm not tired. You are so busy every day. You have to deal with things at the company and at home. You are very busy. If I can't let you hold the baby anymore, you will be exhausted."
The wife of the house looked at Lan Rui softly and said lovingly: "You are tired, I feel sorry for you."