Chapter 228 - Apology

At this moment, a loudspeaker rang in the broadcast room.

“Students, we have resolved the matter of the stolen test papers and this matter is resolved. The culprit isn’t Lan Anran, so don’t slander her. A student’s mission is to study, so don’t scheme. This is a school, not a place for you to scheme. Take this as a warning!”

The principal’s words cleared Lan Anran’s name, but the other two were in a miserable state. Needless to say, everyone knew it was them.

After school, Lan Yaxin spoke on the school’s forum.

“Sis, this is a misunderstanding, we are still family!”

Lan Yanran felt like vomiting when he saw this. Who is family with her? Disgusting!

“Sis, how did you do it?”

Lan Yanran ran out of the school and got into the car with Lan Anran.

“It’s simple. The culprit panicked when she thought she had dropped something and would definitely come back to get it. Otherwise, she would have never exposed herself. Wouldn’t she be walking right into the trap if we placed a net over her? But, I’m not that happy that someone escaped.”

Lan Anran sighed with regret.

“Lan Yaxin is full of wicked ideas! How could she come up with such wicked ideas and make her two good friends take the blame? She’s so wicked!”

Lan Yanran cursed.

“She never had any real friends!”

Lan Anran sighed.

Back at home, she saw Mo Jinrong and Mo San sitting in the Lan Family’s living room.

“What are you doing here?” Lan Anran asked curiously.

“Ahem, ahem!”

Mo San coughed a few times, signalling to Lan Anran that he was Mo Jinrong.

Zhao Xiumei sat in the living room staring at Mo San in silence. The atmosphere was a little awkward.

“Grandma, you’re awake again? Are you hungry? I’ll make you some soup,” Lan Anran walked over and asked deliberately.

“I’m not hungry, Young Master Mo is here. You should have greeted him, but don’t mind if I say something. Since you’re divorced, why are you still here?”

Zhao Xiumei looked at Mo San angrily.

“Based on what Old Mrs. Lan said, do you still want to eat tonight after breakfast?” Mo Jinrong replied.

“What has me talking to your Young Master got to do with you? Young Master Mo, is this how you discipline your servants?”

Zhao Xiumei retorted immediately.

“Grandma, this is the Mo Family’s style, do you have a problem with that?” Mo San replied.

Lan Anran suppressed her laughter. The old thing was embarrassed.

Zhao Xiumei was at a loss for words.

“You and Anran are divorced, are you trying to get back together? No way, Anran already has a boyfriend and the school is in an uproar. You’re too late.”

Zhao Xiumei spoke deliberately.

“Grandma, you’re mistaken, he is my classmate.”

Lan Anran explained, not sure if Mo Jinrong believed her.

“Boyfriend?”

Mo San stared at Lan Anran in disbelief and she turned to look at Mo Jinrong, his gaze was murderous.

“No, Grandma is sick and remembered wrongly. We are just classmates.”

Lan Anran’s feeble explanation didn’t win Mo Jinrong’s trust.

“Ahem, ahem! We’re here today to visit Uncle and Aunt Lan and explain the incident from before.” Mo San continued.

“You can go back since they aren’t around. You are not welcome here!”

Zhao Xiumei couldn’t bear to see Lan Anran have any good things, she wanted to rip her apart and ruin the marriage.

“Old Mrs. Lan, you don’t seem to be very welcome here, right? Aren’t you enjoying yourself? You don’t have a say in whether we’re welcome or not.”

Mo San spoke swiftly.

“This is my son’s house, of course I call the shots. Look at how ugly you are, do you still want to be an old ox eating young grass? I’m telling you, you are a toad lusting after swan meat. I’m telling you, you are not welcome here!”

Zhao Xiumei seemed to have forgotten how she had given Lan Anran to Mo Jinrong. Now, she only wanted to break them up. She couldn’t bear to see Lan Anran lead a good life.

“I’m ugly? You look like a toad and yet you have the cheek to scold me? You have a fierce face and a skinny frame, making you look like an old monster from the black mountain. You have the cheek to scold me? Do you have no shame?”

Mo San couldn’t help lashing out when he heard others call him ugly.

Mo Jinrong was expressionless.

“Outrageous! I’m about to die and you’re still provoking me? You want to marry my granddaughter? In your dreams!”

Zhao Xiumei was furious as well, she slapped her wheelchair furiously.

“Pfft! You’re not the one I’m going to marry, how can you control me? Aren’t you going to die?”

Mo San continued to attack her.

Zhao Xiumei was furious while Lan Anran suppressed her laughter. She had enjoyed the show today.

“You… You… How dare you curse me? Wait for Tingyun to come back. He will never let you marry Lan Anran!”

Zhao Xiumei had decided to stop him. What a poor upbringing!

“Young Master, calm down.”

Mo Jinrong reminded him.

Afterwards, Lan Tingyun and Li Yueru came back from the hospital and smelled the scent of war the moment they entered the house.

“What’s wrong? Mom, you don’t look well!”

Lan Tingyun bent down next to her wheelchair.

“The Mo Family really doesn’t teach their people well! How dare Mo Jinrong curse me? He is outrageous!”

Zhao Xiumei complained.

“Old Mrs. Lan, don’t talk nonsense, I didn’t.”

Mo San hurriedly denied it.

“Why don’t you admit it?”

Zhao Xiumei was furious..