Yan Xiaolan seemed to be used to the noble lady's vicious words. She stepped sideways into the door and replied in an unfamiliar tone.
"Who let you in?"
Just when Yan Xiaolan passed by the lady, the lady grabbed her weak arm and pushed her hard. Yan Xiaolan was pushed so hard by the lady because of her lack of precautions.
, the back of his head immediately came into close contact with the door frame.
"you--"
A burst of pain hit her, and Yan Xiaolan felt a little dizzy. She never expected that two years later, her aunt was still so arrogant, unreasonable, and mean to herself, and she had not changed at all.
"What am I supposed to do? I am still in charge of this family now. Don't think that if you come back after two years of wandering around, I will be afraid of you." From the moment she opened her mouth to now, every word Mrs. Yan Er has spoken has been...
It is in line with her status. I really don’t know if Yan Cheyu will have the face to meet the Yan family’s ancestors after he dies after marrying such a wife.
"Second Aunt, I didn't come back this time to quarrel with you. I don't want to say anything more about the many things that happened in the past. Let them disappear. After all, we are relatives and blood is thicker than water." Yan Xiaolan
He tried his best to suppress his anger, endured the pain and said to Mrs. Yan Er sincerely.
"Who is your relative? Who has blood with you that is thicker than water? Don't put gold on your face! I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone as shameless as you." Unexpectedly, Yan Xiao
Lan no longer pursued the past, which did not arouse Mrs. Yan's conscience. She even intensified her insults at Yan Xiaolan, which made Yan Xiaolan very angry. Well, the consequences were quite serious.
"Snapped!"
Yan Xiaolan raised her hand without hesitation and gave Mrs. Yan Er a hard slap in the face.
"You little bitch, I rebelled against you today——"
Poor Mrs. Yan Er was chattering. Before she could finish her sentence, Yan Xiaolan received another heavy slap. This time, she covered her face as red as a monkey's butt and felt a burning pain, as if she had been slapped.
It's like roasted.
Alas, when Mrs. Yan was momentarily lost in pain and looked at Yan Xiaolan in a daze, she saw Yan Xiaolan raise her bare hands for the third time.
"Snapped!"
There is nothing more to say. This third slap from Yan Xiaolan, after it was printed on Mrs. Yan’s face, completely destroyed Mrs. Yan’s will to hold on.
In fact, the physical difference between Mrs. Yan Er and Yan Xiaolan is not very big. She is even a little taller and a little fatter than Yan Xiaolan. Ordinarily, Yan Xiaolan would not be able to win a fight between the two.
How much advantage can be obtained? However, Yan Xiaolan always strikes preemptively and gives Mrs. Yan Er a hard slap on the ear as soon as she comes up. This is tantamount to destroying Mrs. Yan Er's prestige and makes her unable to shake, and then continues
The two slaps that came down were completely made up by Mrs. Yan's drowsiness. Needless to say its effect.
Well, anyway, the second Mrs. Yan can only stare at Yan Xiaolan now. She no longer has or dares to act rashly. She even wriggled her lips twice but didn't even let out a loud fart.
"In the future, if you still want to continue living in this home, you should know what to do without me telling you." After Yan Xiaolan finished speaking, she strode into the living room. She had changed after all!