"Mom, why don't you reflect on yourself now that things have come to this? Anran is a good child. Usually, she doesn't provoke you, so why can't you accept her?"
Lan Tingyun couldn't understand.
"Bah! What good child? Why don't you take a look? That girl is malicious and keeps forcing me. The moment she entered the house, I knew she wasn't a good person."
Zhao Xiumei didn't give up.
"Mom, since that's the case, I'm not prepared to let you out. After all, you don't have a son like me in your heart."
Lan Tingyun felt that there was nothing much to say in this world, so he could only let Old Mrs. Lan stay here to reflect.
"B*stard!"
She watched as Lan Tingyun hung up the phone, and she slammed the glass and shouted, "Come back! You unfilial son!"
But it didn't help no matter how much she shouted.
"Crap! Are we really going to jail?"
Xu Yanshan broke down completely.
