Chapter 241
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"That Liu Fang is never allowed to enter the Mo family! Never! "
"Okay, okay! I won't let her in. I'm afraid that Xu Pei will definitely divorce me. "
Mo Changwen said helplessly.
"I can see that you are very happy. Let me tell you, you can't divorce. Xu Pei will take away half of the Mo family's property. You two will live together. I don't feel bad about giving it to Yangyang, but you can't separate!"
Old Lady Mo said.
"Okay, okay, I won't divorce him. I'll go back and beg him. I won't fight back!"
Mo Changwen promised.
After he left, Old Lady Mo was still very angry.
"Mother Wu, go to the Lan family and invite Enron here. I want to see her. I feel better when I see Enron. Let her talk to me."
Old Lady Mo thought that she hadn't seen Lan Enron for a long time. Today, she was so angry. She was happy to see her granddaughter-in-law.
"Old Lady, can you do it?"
Mother Wu asked worriedly.
"Don't worry. There are so many servants in this house. I'm much better now. Go and invite them!"
Mother Wu hurried to the Lan family.
Lan Enron went to the countryside to take care of the herb garden. She just came back and saw Mother Wu at home.
"You are?"
"I'm Old Lady Mo's nanny. I just came back from home."
Mother Wu was Old Lady Mo's personal nanny. She had served her for almost 20 years and knew Old Lady Mo best.
"Mother Wu, why are you here suddenly? Did something happen to the old lady?"
Lan Enron asked hurriedly.
"No, the old lady is not feeling well today. To be precise, she is not feeling well. The old lady asked me to invite Miss Lan because she will be in a good mood when she sees her."
"Enron, go quickly. Help us ask the old lady how she is and report to us when you come back."
Li Yueru smiled.
"Okay."
Lan Enron went upstairs to change and followed Mother Wu.
"Tsk! Pretentious. This disease of wealth is caused by being pampered! "
Zhao Xiumei looked at Lan Enron's back with disdain.
LAN Anran arrived at Mo's house in half an hour by car.
"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"
Lan Anran got out of the car and went to Old Madam Mo's room. He took her hand and asked nervously.
"Nothing, my heart, I think you're fine!"
Old Lady Mo smiled.
Lan Anran saw that Old Madam Mo was in a good mood and her complexion was good, but her brows were tightly knitted. He thought that there must be something on her mind.
"Grandma, how about I take your pulse?"
Lan Anran smiled.
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