Finding Trouble (1)

"Bullshit! You cheap slave, what do you know?" Before Lin Lanhua could reply, Old Madam Lin had already started to curse.

"Lin Xiaoyue, that b * tch, how dare she not acknowledge me as her grandmother? Isn't she afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Lin Lanhua's expression was gloomy. She had never wanted to smear Old Madam Lin's face with sh * t as much as now.

"Mother, please calm down." She could only endure it and go forward to comfort Old Madam Lin.

Only then did the heaving of Old Madam Lin's chest lessen a little, but she still looked at Zhao Kang with a venomous expression.

Lin Lanhua turned her head and was about to speak to Zhao Kang again when she saw that Zhao Kang was also furious.

At the same time, she saw two more servants behind Zhao Kang.

The two of them also had anger on their faces. It was obvious that Zhao Kang had called them over. They did not look like people who should be provoked.