Flower Master in the City-Chapter 1512. The Idiot Who Worries You the Most

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Chapter 1512. The Idiot Who Worries You the Most


Chapter 1512 The Idiot Who Worries You the Most


Lan Yi felt like she was going crazy. Could this guy not offend people the moment he opened his mouth? It was not a problem if he didn't want others to hug her. She didn't want to hug Shi Yan, but could he not curse someone for idiocy the moment he opened his mouth?

Actually, Lan Yi had already discovered that this fellow loved to scold others as idiots. He would say these words the moment he opened his mouth and then offend the other party to death.

If it wasn't for the fact that this guy was fighting so fiercely, Lan Yi felt that he would have been beaten to death a long time ago.


"What did you say?" A cold voice came over. The one who opened his mouth was not Shi Yan, but the man behind him. This man was quite tall, but he looked a little thin.


"It doesn't matter." Shi Yan smiled and put his arms away, still looking at Lan Yi. "My love, is this your boyfriend?"

"It's not a boyfriend, it's a husband!" Xia Xinyan looked at Shi Yan, "I hate idiots like you who like to take advantage of other people's wives the most. Why don't you give your wife to someone else to take advantage of?"

"Bro, why are you so angry?" Shi Yan smiled, "I haven't seen my lover for more than ten years. Hugging is also a form of etiquette in foreign countries."


"Idiot, this is the country!" Xia Xinyan looked at Shi Yan, "And you, idiot, don't pretend. Even an idiot would know that you were trying to trick little Yi Yi's wife."


"If you continue to curse, do you believe that I won't smash your mouth?" The cold voice sounded again, and it came from the thin, tall man.


"Idiot!" Summer looked at the tall, thin man. "I'll smash your mouth first."


Pow!


Summer suddenly appeared next to the lanky man and slapped him in the face.


"Err …" The tall, thin man let out a painful groan, and a few teeth flew out of his mouth.

In the next second, the skinny, tall man suddenly pounced towards Summer. His reaction speed was fairly fast.

Unfortunately, in the face of summer, this speed wasn't even worth mentioning.

"Hold on..." Shi Yan hurriedly shouted, but it was already too late.

Xia Xia Keke kicked the thin, tall man in the stomach, and with a miserable groan, the thin, tall man fell to the ground, passing out.


Lan Yi felt as if she wanted to cover her face with her hands. This fellow was truly violent. He had knocked out another person!


The whole thing happened so fast that she didn't have time to stop it.

"Shi Yan, I'm sorry..." The Lan Yi decided to apologize, which was her fault after all.

"Little Yi's wife, why are you apologizing to that idiot?" After interrupting Lan Yi, he appeared beside her in a flash, grabbed her soft waist, and stared at Shi Yan. "Hey, I haven't been in a good mood these two days, so even an idiot like you shouldn't bother me, let alone my wife!"

"I say, brother …" Shi Yan's face was a little unsightly.

"Idiot, who's your brother?" Xia Xia wore a displeased expression. "You don't have the qualifications to be my brother."

"Good, very good!" Shi Yan's smile finally disappeared from his face, "My dear, no, Miss Lan, it seems that I am unable to stand up to you. I will take my leave first."

Bending down and carrying the unconscious lanky man, Shi Yan turned around and walked towards the Hummer. The woman coldly looked at Xia Xia then also followed him.

One minute later, the Hummer started, and the three people of Shi Yan's group quickly disappeared from Lan Yi's sight.

"Do you want to offend everyone I know in the summer?" Lan Yi was a bit depressed. Did this guy want her to turn to him?


"Little Yi's wife, I didn't offend them. They offended me." "That idiot actually wants to take advantage of you. He doesn't put me in his eyes at all."


"I might just have returned from abroad." Lan Yi was a bit speechless. She and Shi Yan had known each other when they were children. After hearing that Shi Yan had gone abroad, it was possible that he had just come back from overseas.

Lan Yi shook her head and turned to walk inside. She had no choice but to admit that this fellow had offended too many people in the summer. It had only been a few minutes, yet he had offended another person.

From what Shi Yan said last time, it was obvious that she hated him too, but in reality, she hadn't done anything at all.

Back in the courtyard of the clubhouse, Lan Yi sat down on the sofa and poured herself a glass of wine. After drinking it all in one gulp, she leaned back and closed her eyes. She really needed silence.

"Little Yi's wife, you look really tired. Um, your rest hasn't been good recently. I'll give you a massage so that you can have a good night's sleep." Summer's voice rang in her ears, and then she felt two hands on her head.


The Lan Yi originally wanted to refuse, but when the summer's fingers began to massage her head, she found that she did not want to refuse, because it was really very comfortable.


After a minute, the Lan Yi person would not refuse, because she was already asleep.

Lan Yi hadn't been able to rest well recently. After her head was massaged in the summer, she immediately fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up, the sky was already dark.

She subconsciously looked down at her clothes and found it was complete. She was still on the sofa and heaved a sigh of relief. She picked up her phone and looked at the time. It was really late. It was already past 9 pm.


"Little Yi's wife, have you woken up?" A voice suddenly sounded from the side. However, it didn't scare Lan Yi because it was the voice of summer.


"I'm awake, let me make a call." Lan Yi saw that there were a few missed calls on her phone. It was all from her brother, Lan Junfeng. She called him first.


The call was quickly connected. Lan Junfeng's urgent voice was heard. "Big sis, where are you?" Why don't you answer the phone? Hurry up and go home, something big is happening! "


"What happened?" the Lan Yi asked hurriedly.

"The old man is about to die, hurry up and come back. They all say that you're the one who angered the old man. If he really dies, you'll be in big trouble." Lan Junfeng sounded anxious. "Just hurry home!"

"Alright, then I'll go back immediately." The Lanyi knew it was a big deal.

After hanging up, Lan Yi hastily walked outside. The Porsche had been damaged, but she still had a BMW parked outside.

After walking a few steps, Lan Yi remembered that Summer was still here. She turned her head to say something, but found that Summer was already beside her, so she didn't say anything.


The Lan Yi quickly drove the BMW home. Summer was naturally on the car as well. On the way, the Lan Yi didn't say anything. Summer also didn't say anything.


About a quarter of an hour later, Lan Yi stopped in front of a large mansion. She got out of the car and walked inside.


"Eldest young mistress, come with me …" Lan Junfeng walked up to her and was surprised to see her. "Sister, why are you with him …"


"Let's not talk about this for now, let's go to grandpa's place." Lan Yi interrupted Lan Junfeng.

Lan Junfeng looked at Xia Zhi with dissatisfaction, but didn't say anything.

Under Lan Junfeng's lead, the three of them quickly arrived at a very large room. It was a bedroom, and although it was very large, it was still rather crowded because there were a lot of people inside. There were at least dozens of men, women, old, young, and old.


As soon as Lan Yi appeared, these people looked at her and began to talk coldly.


"Yo, isn't this my lover? And you knew to come back? "

"That's right. You've angered the old tutor this much, and you still dare to come back?"

"My beloved, take a look at what you've done. You shouldn't be a good young lady of the Lan family; instead, you've got to make some sort of clubhouse. Is everything alright now?"


"Lan Yi, don't say that my words are unpleasant to hear. If the lordmaster really goes, you'll have to take responsibility …"


"That's right, you won't be able to escape the responsibility of angering the old man!"


… ….


This person kept talking and talking. It seemed that no one really cared about the old man on the bed. The old man on the bed was indeed dying.


"Enough, I won't fight over the inheritance with you!" Lan Yi said coldly, "Isn't that what you're talking about? At that time, other than my Elf Pavilion, I don't want anything else! "


"Big Sis, how can this work?" Lan Junfeng quickly said.

"Lan Yi, let's not talk about property. Our Lan family is currently being suppressed by the other three families. This is not something that you can do without property." A young man followed up, "The old man was also angered by this matter to the point that his condition worsened. Do you think that you can just say that you don't want property?"

"Lan Junjie, what else do you want?" Lan Yi coldly said. This Lan Junjie was her cousin. He usually didn't have a good relationship with her.

Lan Yi was the oldest among the younger generation, but her position in the Lan family wasn't that high. Before, the family had expected her to marry a good man, so on the surface, no one had done anything to her.

Of course, there was another reason. Lan Yi's parents had died many years ago. Just as Lan Junfeng had said, he was the only one in the family who cared about her.


"Lan Yi, I advise you to marry Qin Haiyue. He has already said that as long as you go to his house tonight, you can forget about everything else." Lan Junjie snorted. "You've really gotten married. You're still our Lan family's eldest daughter …" "Ugh!"


Lan Junjie hadn't finished speaking before he let out a miserable shriek. It was Xia Junjie's sudden appearance, and he was kicked to the ground.


"I hate idiots like you the most." Xia Chen was a little displeased and looked at Lan Yi. "Little Yi's wife, that old man was poisoned. These idiots actually accused you wrongly. They are idiots to the extreme."


"What?" Lan Yi's charming face changed. "You said that grandfather was poisoned?"


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