The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Sun Heya was in terrible pain all over her body.

At this time, I couldn't make a call, so I could only call Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan has arrived at the parking lot now.

As soon as the car was parked, Sun Heya cried and said, "Mom, Wen Ling, she pushed all your garden, and all the flowers are dead."

Jiang Lan's heart throbbed, and in the next second, his anger rose to the sky.

In Jiang Lan's view, he is just a low-level person who can't stand on the top of a small family, and dares to touch his own things.

Jiang Lan was so angry that she stepped on her high-heeled shoes with a thud, and she almost hurried back home, heading straight to the backyard.

Then I saw that most of the backyard had been pushed out.

"Wen Ling, you little bitch." Jiang Lan was so angry that she went straight to Wen Ling's side.

He rushed over, without looking at anything carefully, he wanted to throw Wen Ling's slap with a flick of his hand.

"Jiang Lan." As a result, at this time, Sun Chengyi was beside him and snorted coldly.

Jiang Lan is no stranger to this voice.

Before she entered the gate of Sun's house, she often listened to this voice and educated Sun Chenger.

It is this person, defeating him, her Cheng Er is the eldest young master of the Sun family.

Sun Chengyi accidentally got into a car accident, and their mother and son finally got a chance.

That drug has not yet been approved abroad, and it will not be approved in a short time.

Therefore, if it is used on Sun Chengyi, no one will find the problem.

And this medicine hurts nerves badly. After a long time, Sun Chengyi will not live to be thirty years old.

When she officially moved into the Sun's house, Jiang Lan was very proud.

So, you see, no matter how powerful everyone is, what can you do?

The last laugh, isn't it still Mrs. Sun who is her mistress?

Jiang Lan almost forgot what Sun Chengyi's voice was like.

However, at this time, the voice came into Jiang Lan's ears so clearly.

Jiang Lan.

It was as cold as the word frost and snow mixed in, making Jiang Lan's hand stop in the air.

"In this family, it's not your turn to do anything to my wife." Sun Chengyi sat beside him, flipping through the book, while slowly opening his mouth.

The condensed voice, with great pressure, crushed Jiang Lan's last courage little by little.

The raised hand finally fell silently.

The next second, Jiang Lan adjusted her expression and turned her head to look at Sun Chengyi: "Chengyi, I'm not angry, you know, I finally planted some flowers, this girl Wen Ling is too naive Well, no matter what, you have to say hello to me, I..."

If it was in the past, Jiang Lan might not have put Sun Chengyi in his eyes.

After all, this is a dying person, what are you afraid of?

However, last night, I had just been trained by Grandpa Sun, and he even ripped off her last bit of cloth to cover her shame.

She said it was Mrs. Sun, but she was actually a mistress of Mr. Sun who temporarily lived in the Sun's house with her son Guang.

Because of this, Jiang Lan doesn't dare to be too domineering now, for fear that it will spread to Mr. Sun's ears.

At this time, she seemed gentle to Sun Chengyi, but in fact she still wanted to show her elders.

As a result, Sun Chengyi didn't eat this set at all.

If you didn't eat it in your previous life, you will never eat it in this life.

"Heh, as the eldest grandma of the Sun family, Wen Ling has the right to deal with the Sun family's things, including how to take care of the back garden, and you..." Sun Chengyi looked up at Jiang Lan when he said this.

When the four eyes met, Jiang Lan saw disdain and contempt in those cold eyes.

"It's just a mistress raised by the Sun family with money, is she worthy?" Sun Chengyi quickly retracted his gaze, the rhythm of turning the book in his hand did not change, and his voice was cold and heartfelt.