Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

After Nangong Li went to the company, Yin Qinglan changed her clothes, dressed herself up beautifully, and went out.

Before leaving, she habitually picked up the perfume Wang Xiaojun gave her and sprayed it on her body twice.

The car drove all the way, and soon came to the door of his studio.

It's just that when she got out of the car and saw the big blood-red characters on her studio, her expression changed for a while.

"Ominous person, go to death!"

"Daughter of the Lin family, get out of Su City! Life is so hard, so you have to be a little bit self-aware, don't come to harm us!"

"..."

Who did this?
Who did it?
Yin Qinglan's chest heaved for a while, and his eyes were fixed on the big characters on it.

The big blood-red characters, like a monster with its bloody mouth wide open, grinned at her.

"My God, who is the ominous person?"

"Who else? It must be the proprietress of this store!"

"Oh, I was so scared to death! I even ordered clothes in her store! What should I do? I don't want to be harmed by an ominous person."

"..."

There were discussions in her ears, and when Yin Qinglan turned her head, she saw a group of people surrounding her one after another, pointing at her.

Do not!
She is not an ominous person!
The evil spirit in her body has been driven away!
Why did they say that about her?
"Go away! You are the unknown people! Your whole family is the unknown people!"

"Hey! Why are you still cursing others? If you are not an ominous person, others will curse you to death?"

"That's right! I see she looks bitter, I'm sure Kefu! Hurry up and move out of this street! Don't ruin the Feng Shui here!"

"..."

The onlookers went from whispering at the beginning to getting louder and cursing more and more fiercely.

Yin Qinglan's face changed for a while, and he clenched his bag tightly.

There was a rumbling sound in his head, and the people in front of him seemed to have grown horns and turned into demons.

"Ah! Go away, you demons, go away!"

Yin Qinglan held his head and yelled, his eyes were a little red.

She looked around, picked up a broom in the corner, and waved it at the crowd of onlookers.

"My God, this woman is crazy!"

"Is she mentally ill?"

"Send her to a mental hospital!"

"..."

When Nangong Li arrived by car, he saw Yin Qinglan with disheveled hair, chasing passers-by and shouting to beat him.

Suddenly, his face changed again and again.

"Qing Lan!"

He went to the company, but he was still uneasy, so he returned home.

After learning that Yin Qinglan was coming to the studio, he followed him.

I never thought that I would see her lose control.

"Go away, devil, you are all devils!"

Yin Qinglan kept waving the broom with a frenzied expression.

"Qinglan, you put down the broom first."

Nangong Li walked quickly to Yin Qinglan, trying to get close to her, but was stopped by her waving broom.

"Don't come here, don't come here! You killed my child, you killed me! You are the devil!"

Yin Qinglan kept yelling.

More and more people passing by, someone has already made a small video and posted it on the Internet.

Nangong Li's face was ugly, and he rushed over without stopping.

"Qinglan, calm down, I'm Ali."

"Don't come here!"

Bah!
Yin Qinglan yelled, and the handle of the broom in his hand hit Nangong Li's head directly.

Severe pain struck, Nangong Li felt his eyes go dark, his body swayed, and blood slowly dripped from the corner of his forehead.

"Oh my god! This woman is crazy and wants to beat her husband to death!"

"Isn't this Nangong Li? Poor, married to a psychopath!"

"..."

The ears were full of exclamations from people.

The figure of the man in front of him flickered, and he couldn't support himself and fell to the ground.

Nangong Li?
Ali?

Her husband?

Yin Qinglan was startled suddenly, and his chaotic thoughts gradually became clear.

When she saw Nangong Li falling to the ground dripping with blood, she let go of her hands and cried out, "A Li!"

what did she do?
She actually beat her husband!
Is she really insane!
"Honey, I'm fine, don't cry."

Nangong Li turned pale, but smiled to comfort Yin Qinglan.

"I'm sorry, husband, I don't know, I really don't know anything!"

Yin Qinglan's eyes were filled with tears, and his heart was full of uneasiness and apprehension.

Didn't the Taoist already dispel the evil spirit from her body?
Why is she going crazy and hurting people!

Is she really mentally ill?
"Sister Qinglan, Brother Li, what's going on? Come on, let's go to the hospital."

Wang Xiaojun squeezed in from the crowd and quickly helped Nangong Li up.

"Yes, go to the hospital first."

Yin Qinglan suddenly regained consciousness, hurriedly wiped away her tears, and sent Nangong Li to the hospital with Wang Xiaojun.

hospital.

Nangong Li went to do brain CT.

Wang Xiaojun was by Yin Qinglan's side, watching her cry secretly, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Sister Qinglan, don't worry too much, Brother Li will be fine. You were just stimulated for a while, and he loves you so much, so he won't blame you for hurting him."

Hearing this, Yin Qinglan's throat seemed to be blocked by cotton.

"Xiaojun, I don't know what's wrong with me? Didn't the Taoist exorcise me yesterday? But why did I suddenly lose control? Even hurt my closest relatives! Xiaojun, do you think I really have mental illness?"

At this moment, she was like a drowning person, grabbing a straw and wanting to confide, wanting to be comforted and denied by others.

She must be too tired to be in a trance!

She is not mentally ill!
"Sister Qinglan, you..."

"Yin Qinglan, you bastard!"

A woman's furious sound came from behind, and immediately after, she felt a pain on her face, and she almost fell down.

The applause sounded at the same time, Yin Qinglan covered her cheeks and looked at the person coming.

It's Mrs. Nangong!
At this moment, she glared at Yin Qinglan angrily.

"Hey, how did you hit someone?"

Wang Xiaojun supported Yin Qinglan, and looked at Mrs. Nangong dissatisfied.

"Xiao Jun, don't worry about it."

Yin Qinglan pulled Wang Xiaojun's hand away, bit her lip and looked at Mrs. Nangong apologetically.

"Mom, I'm sorry!"

It's her fault!

She was the one who hurt Nangong Li.

She must bear this slap from her mother-in-law!

"Don't call me mom! I don't have a broom star daughter-in-law like you!"

Mrs. Nangong's face was ashen, and she scolded: "Yin Qinglan, you can't give birth to a child. I was uncomfortable at first, but for my son's sake, I endured it! I didn't expect that apart from not having a child, you And mental illness? If my friend's daughter hadn't seen you go crazy at the door of your store, how long would Ali and I have been blinded by you? You evil spirit, get out! Get out of our Nangong house quickly, don't come again Damn my son!"

The words were full of anger and anger.

Yin Qinglan bit her lip desperately, wanting to explain a few words, but didn't know where to start.

She is really sick!

If he wasn't sick, how could he hurt his husband!