After the blackening, I was forced to become a group pet

"Who is it?"

This time, the inside answered quickly.

"Mom, it's me."

Mother Lan was taken aback by his mother-calling. Ever since she knew that she was not his real mother, he always called her mother.

Mother Lan opened the door and blocked Lan Xiu's sight with her body.

"Lan Xiu, didn't I tell you not to come? What else are you doing here?"

"Where's Dad? I want to talk to him alone."

Lan Xiu's voice was very soft, his eyes were gentle, and there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, giving Mrs. Lan the illusion of returning to the time when he didn't know his identity.

"Your dad is sleeping! You wait, I'll call him." Mother Lan closed the door.

After a while, the door was opened again, and Lan Rong came out in pajamas, changed clothes, not the previous pajamas with dazzling silver buttons.

"you've been drinking?"

The smell of alcohol on Lan Xiu's body was so strong that he could smell it from far away.

"Drink a little. Dad, I have something to tell you, please come with me." He took Dad Lan to the room where he lived before.

Mother Lan followed anxiously, seeing them enter the room, she wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Lan Xiu.

"Mom, you don't need to come in about the matter between men, go back and rest, okay?"

Mother Lan nodded, and said to Lan Rong, "If you have something to tell the child well, don't do it at will, you know?"

Lan Rong kept a straight face and said nothing.

After Lan Xiu watched his mother leave, he closed the door, locked it, and turned on the light.

The glare was dazzling, and both father and son closed their eyes at the same time.

That is, the moment Lan Xiu closed his eyes, he felt a murderous aura approaching.

He stretched out his hand to block it, grabbed the person's arm, saw each move, and after dozens of moves, the two separated in an instant.

Lan Xiu got used to the strong light, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the man he had called his father for more than twenty years.

"Why did you kill Mrs. Peng?"

Lan Rong knew that the matter had been exposed, so he was not prepared to deny it at all. Just now, under the strong light, he wanted to act preemptively and kill Lan Xiu.

"For your sister! Pen Nuo loves you so much, only by letting Pen Nuo have a deep hatred with you can he give up. Now he thinks you killed his mother, do you think he will still love you?"

Lan Xiu spread his hands and looked at the buttons in his hands, which were the buttons on the pajamas his father wore before.

When he didn't see Mrs. Peng before, he saw it clearly.

In addition, even if the father he had called for more than [-] years turned into ashes, he could recognize Lan Rong at a glance.

"You guys actually killed people for such a trivial thing!"

Lan Rong sneered, "Are you still questioning your father for an unimportant woman? Lan Xiu, if we do the same thing, it is a heinous crime, and what you do is to uphold justice. Isn't that how double standards are used?"

"Dad, you are right, you are right, and I am wrong."

"When you asked me to give up Pennuo to you, I should have stopped you and forced you to move out, so all this would not have happened."

"But I have always believed that you are kind and you will change, but I was wrong."

"I have been with you for a few years, and I know nothing about you."

"Dad, you are so agile, but you tell me that you are just a civilian who has a hard time surviving. What else are you hiding from me?"

Lan Rong was arrested and regretted that he escaped too slowly and did not plan well.

But the most important thing right now is to fool the fool in front of him.

"It's true that I'm not an ordinary person, but so what? Can you kill your father? If you kill me, don't even want to know your life experience..."

Before Lan Rong finished speaking, he saw Lan Xiu's black shadow flashing.

By the time he reacted, his neck had been cut!

Lan Xiu caught the fallen Lan Rong, raised the knife in his hand, and blood flowed down the edge of the knife, staining his fingers red.

"I took it out of your pocket when I was fighting with you before. You used this knife to kill Mrs. Peng, right?"

Lan Rong's throat was cut, and he couldn't speak. He rolled his eyes and looked at Lan Xiu in disbelief.

"Dad, I'm not what I used to be. I don't care so much about my background, and I don't care about other people's feelings. Your threats won't work for me."

Lan Rong lost too much blood and couldn't struggle, so he could only fall limply in Lan Xiu's arms.

"I can forgive you for whatever you do, and you don't have to care about it, but you shouldn't shoot Mrs. Peng."

Lan Xiu smiled gently at his father, "Do you still remember? When you were a child and you sent me to school, you rode a bicycle and I sat in the back, and you taught me to sing!"

"At that time, I thought your back was so wide, so safe, and very happy."

"I swear to myself that I must stand out, let you live a good life, protect you, and not allow anyone to bully you."

"But then how did it all change?"

"Dad, do you know why?"

Lan Rong's eyes were not focused, his pupils began to slacken, and he was dying.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, anyway, you will never know."

Lan Xiu hugged him and began to sing the song Lan Rong taught him when he was a child.

"I go to school and I'm not late every day..."

Singing and singing, tears rolled out.

He looked up at the sky, not wanting to cry, the tears seemed to have life, and kept falling down.

Lan Rong died in the midst of Lan Xiu's singing, his eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace.

Lan Xiu didn't close his eyes for him, and took off his clothes to cover him.

"Rest in peace, in the afterlife, don't pick me up."

He opened the window, jumped out, and disappeared into the night.

Mrs. Lan was in the room, waiting for her husband to come back, and no one answered when she knocked on the door.

So, she found the key to the house and opened the door, and saw Lan Rong lying in a pool of blood, with blood on his feet.

"what!"

She let out a miserable cry, rushed over and hugged Lan Rong, "Husband... what's wrong with you?"

Under the palm, Lan Rong's body was completely cold!

"It was Lan Xiu who killed you!!"

She let out a painful and sharp cry, and screamed heart-piercingly into the empty room...

"Lan Xiu, just wait, I will definitely tear you to pieces."

Mother Lan cried all night, and reported Lan Rong's death the next day.

Rong Xi came to deal with the corpse and asked about what happened last night.

Mother Lan said: "Last night, I didn't know anything. When I woke up, I didn't see my husband coming out to look for him. I just saw that he was murdered."

She knew that at this time, she absolutely could not testify that Lan Xiu did it.

These people are not related to her, but they have a deep friendship with Lan Xiu, so they will definitely not help her.

Not only can she not tell the truth now, but she has to endure it and take revenge step by step.

If they hadn't been greedy for profit and wanted to push Lingling to the position of Mrs. Peng's young lady, they had used the wrong method, which would have led to the complete loss of Lan Xiu's pawn.

A little intolerance can lead to big plans, she must bear it, even if her heart feels like a knife is piercing her heart, she must grit her teeth and endure it.

Mrs. Peng passed away over there, and Rong Xi was too busy with a lot of things. She didn't care about the death of a Lan Rong at all, and asked someone to carry it down for an autopsy.

"Mrs. Lan, we will buy a cemetery here, and settle Mr. Lan, and we will notify you."

Madam Lan sent Rong Xi away gratefully, and returned to the room crying bitterly while hugging the quilt.