Extorted

"That's good. I don't think your grandma will agree to Yanran's matter easily. It's better to let this go as soon as possible."

Lan Tingyun's expression was grim.

"Don't worry Mom and Dad, it will be fine."

Lan Anran comforted him. On the surface, she seemed to be fine, but the seeds of revenge were ignited in her heart. If she didn't want this old thing to disturb them, she would have to think of a way to deal with them.

After leaving the Lan Family's house, Zhao Xiumei felt a lingering fear. This jinx was simply out to kill!

"Damn it! What the hell is going on? Didn't that Old Wang beat Lan Anran up? Why is she still alive and well? Did we give 10,000 yuan just for nothing?" Xu Yanshan said furiously.

"I don't know, I'll call and ask."

Lan Tingyi took out his phone and called Old Fifth Wang.