Lan Zhongxuan originally thought that saying this would make the other person scared and fearful, but unexpectedly, the other person looked at him like an idiot: "You say you're Young Master Xi's father-in-law? Well, I'm Mrs. Xi's brother!"
"You..."
Lan Zhongxuan was so angered by the other person's words that his chest hurt. He didn't have a son that big.
"What do you mean, you? I'm telling you, if you don't come up with the money today, don't even think about living in this house." The other person's face suddenly changed, full of malice.
"Smash it, smash it hard for me."
"Stop. Stop it, all of you."
"Crash, crash." The sound was endless, and within a short time, all the furnishings in Lan Zhongxuan's room were smashed to pieces.
"Zhongxuan, what are we going to do?"
Song Lingyu was so scared her face lost all color. Gone was the previous arrogance; she held onto Lan Zhongxuan tightly.
"Fool, isn't this all your fault? How did I end up with a woman like you?"
