The great elder's expression changed again, and even Lan Yiyi's face turned pale for a moment, and he bit his lip tightly.
"This matter," Shen Qingluan said with a faint smile, "my uncle and I saw it with our own eyes."
This sentence made Mr. Lan's face become colder and colder, and he looked at the great elder with eyes as sharp as a sword.
"It seems that you really regard the Lan family as your descendants, so you dare to be so presumptuous. You even stopped my adopted son and granddaughter from returning home, and asked them to give up their seats to Lan Yiyi.
?”
After all, that Lan Yiyi is just a side branch.
But all day long he was in the name of Miss Lan.
In the past, he was seriously ill in bed and had no mental consciousness, but this time, he will eliminate all threats for his granddaughter.
"Come here, drag all their ancestors and grandchildren down to me, cripple their muscles and veins, and then drive them out of the Lan family."
Mr. Lan's voice was vaguely angry.
Losing muscles and veins is equivalent to becoming a waste.
I have no ability to practice martial arts in this life.
"No, this has nothing to do with me."
Lan Yiyi's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly walked out of the crowd, his eyes full of panic and anxiety.
"Uncle, these are my grandfather's orders and have nothing to do with me. I don't know anything."
"I am a weak and powerless woman, what can I do?" She shouted hoarsely and at the top of her lungs.
The great elder turned his head in disbelief and looked at his granddaughter.
Those eyes were filled with shock.
"Yiyi, what are you talking about?" he asked through gritted teeth.
Lan Yiyi cried with pear blossoms and rain: "Uncle, the power of the Lan family has been controlled by my grandfather these years. Everyone listens to him. He has robbed many families over the years, but I
Never done any of these things."
"Even the Jiu Sheng Pavilion was ordered by my grandfather to go there. I dare not disobey, otherwise he will marry me to a cripple."
Her eyes were red and her voice was condemning.
The elder's whole body was stiff and his face was pale.
It was as if he couldn't believe that these words were spoken by the granddaughter he had loved since childhood.
Lan Yiyi lowered his eyes, tears falling down.
But no one saw the sinister look in her eyes.
Grandpa, it was you who taught me back then that if you don’t take care of yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!
Then in order to stay in the Lan family, I should pass on the responsibility to you.
Anyway, you only have a granddaughter like me, so you must keep me alive, otherwise there will be no one to care for you in the future!
"Yiyi, do you know what you are talking about?" The great elder was trembling all over, obviously very angry.
Lan Yiyi raised his eyes with panic in his eyes: "Uncle, everything I said is true. After all, I am just a weak woman. How can I disobey grandpa's order? I don't want to marry a cripple, so I can only do this."
Mr. Lan sneered and looked down at Lan Yiyi with an expressionless face and calm black eyes.
Seeing that Mr. Lan didn't speak, Lan Yiyi gritted his teeth and knelt down towards Shen Qingluan.
"Sister Qingluan, please help me beg for mercy. Those are really not my intentions. We are both women. You should understand my pain."
At this moment, the entire banquet hall was silent.
Everyone's eyes fell on Lan Yiyi, as if they were still thinking about the authenticity of her words.
Shen Qingluan looked at Lan Yiyi coldly: "I'm sorry, I don't understand your pain. This is the first time I know that the person who was so arrogant outside the city is actually a weak woman."