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Chapter 92: The Anger of the Ouyang Family 3

"Xinyan, what did you do? Make your grandfather so angry?" The caller was Ouyang Xinyan's mother, Wu Xiumei, with a hint of anxiety and uneasiness in her voice. (Novel)

Ouyang Xinyan's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked: "Mom, what happened? What did grandpa say?"

Wu Xiumei said angrily: "You're still asking me? What's the matter that you don't know? The old man came and smashed my door early in the morning and asked me where you were! Why don't you come back quickly!"

Ouyang Xinyan was thinking about death. This Canglang was not doing things well, and he couldn't even deal with Zhuo Yifan. He was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

"Okay, Mom, don't be angry, I'll be back soon! Go to Grandpa's place and say a nice word for me!" He hung up the phone.[

When Ouyang Xinyan hurried back to the Ouyang Family Villa with an uneasy heart, there was already a large group of people waiting to see him!

Each of these people has their own evil intentions. Some are worried about themselves, and some are just looking at their own jokes!

Especially his uncle's son Ouyang Qingfeng, who looked at him with a playful look on his face. Ouyang Xinyan's old face was red and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in!

"Beast! You still have the nerve to come back!" As soon as Ouyang Wentian saw Ouyang Xinyan walking in from outside, he immediately became furious. The two white beards on his lips fluttered.

You are already seventy years old, why are you so angry?

Ouyang Xinyan rolled his eyes secretly in his heart. He was so embarrassed today! He was scolded by the old man in front of so many people.

"Let me ask you! Did you send the Blue Wolf out?" Ouyang Wentian asked with a pair of bull's eyes.

There was sweat on Ouyang Xinyan's forehead, and his voice was trembling as he said, "Yes, Grandpa! I know I was wrong!"

"You bastard!" Ouyang Wentian picked up the teacup at hand and smashed it, and it happened to hit Ouyang Xinyan's head. But if you want to say that this head is really not covered, it is called a strong one! The teacup was like that at that time. It was torn apart, his forehead was just scratched and a little blood oozed out.

"Dad, tell me what you have to say! Why are you so angry? Xinyan is your grandson!" Wu Xiumei was so frightened that she hurriedly ran up and grabbed Ouyang Wentian, who was about to continue to attack.

"How could I have such a grandson? I'm so angry!" Ouyang Wentian looked at Ouyang Xinyan and said with some hatred: "Your son is competing with others outside and is jealous. If you can't get a woman, send the wolf." I killed him and silenced him. It’s better now. For the sake of a woman, Canglang was seriously injured! I really wish I could chop this little bastard alive!”

Ouyang Xinyan covered the wound on his forehead with his hand, grinning in pain, and quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong! Please give your grandson another chance!"

"Opportunity? Haven't I given you too many opportunities? You have been playing with women outside all day long, and our Ouyang family has been completely embarrassed by you!" Ouyang Wentian was still blowing his beard and glaring angrily.

"Cousin, why do you always do these substandard things to make grandpa angry? You really shouldn't!" Ouyang Qingfeng looked at Ouyang Xinyan with contempt and said with a smile.

Ouyang Xinyan immediately cursed angrily: "Who are you? It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

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