Coach Chu could have refused.
But she dared not imagine the consequences of saying "no"!
"Bitch, you can say no."
Jing Ran leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Your husband is over there, so you don't have to be lonely anymore. You must know that Lan Yunhai is an excellent son you raised together. We are here this time to kill your entire family."
Chu Yazhi's face instantly turned pale.
She knew Jing Ran wasn't lying.
The only reason she wasn't hanging was because her good son had once kidnapped Ning Xiaolan.
They were keeping her just to get revenge!
If Chu Yazhi dared to refuse, then in Jing Ran's eyes, she would have no value at all.
She would be immediately hung up.
Then.
Did Chu Yazhi, who had been affectionate with Lan Ximing for over twenty years, want to accompany him to another world?
No.
This world was so beautiful.
She was still young!
She was so beautiful, with a curvaceous figure and skin like condensed fat!!
She still had decades of pampered good life ahead of her, how could she bear to go to that dark, chilling world?
Besides, she had already sat on Li Qianfan's lap and served him food under the witness of a thousand people. Her dignity was long gone.
Jing Ran saw all the changes in Chu Yazhi's eyes.
Jing Ran's eyes were filled with mockery.
When she spoke to Chu Yazhi again, her voice was full of temptation: "My son is young and handsome. Compared to your dead husband, who can make you feel more of the joy of being a woman? If it weren't for Lan Yunhai's mess, how would you have had the chance to get close to him?"
Is that so?
Chu Yazhi subconsciously looked at the man hanging there.
Lan Ximing was pot-bellied, weighing nearly two hundred pounds.
Moreover, being six or seven years older than her, he could no longer fulfill his due responsibilities and obligations.
And Li Qianfan?
With a circle of fluffy little mustache around his mouth, he was definitely a newborn calf!
Bang.
Chu Yazhi's heart throbbed wildly.
Her blood boiled, and she was full of guilt.
"Go on, don't hold back."
Jing Ran raised her hand and said, "Since you've already come this far, with my son protecting you, who would dare look down on you?"
Chu Yazhi bit her lip hard and nodded slightly.
So.
Shy Chu Yazhi, along with the carried Lan Yunhai, walked out the back door of the living room.
"I really enjoy doing this kind of thing."
Watching Chu Yazhi's retreating figure, swaying from side to side, disappear from view, Jing Ran sighed softly, then stood up and walked towards the main entrance of the hall.
Two disciples from the Criminal Hall immediately followed.
In front of the villa.
Jing Ran gazed at the empty road, recalling her youth, her eyes becoming a little hazy.
A night bird flapped its wings and flew past her head.
She came to her senses.
She took out her phone and dialed.
The moment the call was connected, the sinister and imposing Jing Ran seemed to have her back broken, and spoke even more softly, "Let me report the situation here to you?"
The two disciples from the Criminal Hall standing not far away exchanged a quick glance.
They guessed who Jing Ran was calling.
Besides Yang Xiao, who had already arrived in Qingyun, there was no one else who could make this woman so cautious, even when making a phone call, acting like an aggrieved young wife.
Yes, it was Yang Xiao.
Jing Ran truthfully and in great detail recounted what had happened.
She especially emphasized the two arrangements she had made: letting Lan Yunhai go to "eavesdrop" and having Coach Chu personally teach Li Qianfan.
Because Jing Ran felt that Yang Xiao would definitely be most pleased with these two arrangements.
As expected!
Yang Xiao's satisfied tone: "Jing Ran, you are becoming more and more capable. Not bad, these last two things are indeed masterstrokes."
"Thank you for your praise, Empress Dowager Xiao."
Jing Ran immediately felt as if her bones were lighter by two taels.
In order to minimize her responsibility for Su Ziyu's near-fatal accident after arriving in Qingyun, Jing Ran decisively reported an important piece of intelligence to Yang Xiao.
"Qianfan's phone has a woman named Yun Shen."
"This woman's surname is actually Shen, and her name is Shen Yun."
"She was sent by Shanjian Yaqing as a mole to Qianfan's side, surely to monitor him closely and find more useful things for Du Junlin."
"But this woman doesn't seem content to only serve Du Junlin."
"I've checked her chat records with Shanjian Yaqing."
"Seven years ago, she broke off her engagement with the Gao family, and it was related to Qianfan."
"Just because Qianfan looked at her once in the crowd when he first went to the Shen family."
"She changed."
"It seems she has no secrets from Qianfan now."
Jing Ran, in the most tactful tone, revealed parts of the content of Li Qianfan and Ruohua Da Laoguo's unrestrained online discussions about beautiful pictures.
Yang Xiao listened for a long time without speaking.
Jing Ran bent over, waiting patiently.
Yang Xiao finally said, "Everything happens for a reason."
Jing Ran quickly nodded: "Empress Dowager Xiao, you are right."
Yang Xiao continued, "Ranran, you've done well. At least, you're much stronger than that waste Li Wujiang, who only knows how to shout about fighting all day long."
Jing Ran was so excited she almost cried.
"From now on, do not track Qianfan's phone or anyone around him."
Yang Xiao said, "If he notices anything, he'll come to me to complain. Tell me, should I punish you? Or punish you?"
Jing Ran's body trembled.
She quickly raised her hand and swore, "I will never track Qianfan's phone again. Unless, Your Majesty decrees it."
The call ended.
"Hoo."
Jing Ran let out a long sigh and complained, "I only care about you, my dear grandson! Forget it. The matter here is resolved, and I should leave. If that little brat gets into trouble next time, I'll never come again, no matter what. Shangguan Rou Rou can come instead. That woman can read minds. Alas, actually, I wanted to search for a hacker named Yin Huanshe when I came to Tiandong. This Yin Huanshe has the potential to become the next Lai Wo Liu. But with this incident, I can only retreat for now."
Thinking that she had to withdraw from Tiandong without finding Yin Huanshe, Jing Ran felt a little regretful, but she immediately called Li Wujiang.
When she called Li Wujiang, her tone became much tougher.
She addressed him as Li Wujiang one after another, giving the impression of confronting him.
Half an hour later.
Jing Ran, accompanied by two disciples from the Criminal Hall, walked leisurely to the door of the bridal chamber in the backyard.
Lan Yunhai lay on the ground, his eyes wide open.
But they were vacant.
Jing Ran nodded with satisfaction: "Mmm, this is how young master Lan should be, the most normal."
Lan Yunhai's dazed eyeballs rolled.
He looked at Jing Ran, wanting to curse, to roar!
But his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
"So damn boring."
Jing Ran stood up and kicked Lan Yunhai heavily, instructing, "Carry this waste away. If he gets stimulated to death, Qianfan's life will lose half of its joy."
The two disciples from the Criminal Hall immediately carried him away.
"Alas, I should be going too. Son, I wish you a pleasant first journey!"
As Jing Ran turned to leave after sincerely blessing him, she suddenly seemed to remember something.
She raised her hand and beckoned to a disciple from the Criminal Hall guarding the door.
"Madam Ran."
The disciple from the Criminal Hall followed Jing Ran for more than ten meters before bowing and asking, "What are your orders?"
"I suspect your village chief might be acting in the bridal chamber?"
"Acting?"
"Mmm, his thinking is a bit pedantic."
Jing Ran said lightly, "You need to do something for me."
The disciple from the Criminal Hall nodded: "Please speak."
Jing Ran instructed, "Tomorrow morning, use your village's special ghost fire dye to mark four characters on the sides of their necks and on their buttocks."
"Dedicated to Qianfan!"
If anyone else had given such an order, the disciple from the Criminal Hall would have found it incredible.
But since it was Jing Ran giving the order, it was completely normal.
"Little brat, if you really want to play tricks with your Aunt Ran, you're still too green."
Jing Ran turned back and looked at the bridal chamber door, smiling devilishly.
Inside the bridal chamber.
Li Qianfan lay lazily on the sofa, playing a standalone game offline.
He was neatly dressed.
On the festive wedding bed, Murong Mingyuan was crying with a hoarse voice.
Chu Yazhi, following Li Qianfan's instructions, was whipping her with the golden horsewhip.
Li Qianfan disdained to deal with these two women, but he didn't want to let them off so easily.
He had to make these two pampered women understand that there was always someone better.
He had Chu Yazhi beat Murong Mingyuan so that people outside could hear, while he sat there playing games.
The "fish eat fish" in the standalone game needed to be improved.
It wasn't difficult enough.
Or perhaps, it was because Young Master Li had a high enough IQ to kill the entire group of three or four-year-old children.
After an unknown amount of time.
Li Qianfan felt sleepy.
He got up, walked to the bed, grabbed Murong Mingyuan's hair, and threw her to the ground.
He then looked at Chu Yazhi.
Chu Yazhi quickly smiled subserviently and scrambled down.
"Hit her once every two hours."
Li Qianfan casually ordered, then lay down on the bed, pulled over a pillow, and covered his face.
The situation in the room at this moment was a hundred times more visually shocking than his online discussion with Ruohua Da Laoguo.
But Li Qianfan was not like Lan Yunhai.
In his heart, there was only Su Ziyu!
"Perhaps, I'm just a wimp?"
As Li Qianfan thought this, Coach Chu whipped again.
She vented some of her uncontrollable resentment onto Murong Mingyuan.
Murong Mingyuan dared not resist, otherwise Li Qianfan would have dealt with her in a cruel manner!
She could only hug her head helplessly, crying hoarsely.
Li Qianfan actually fell asleep slowly in this environment.
Jingle jingle.
Li Qianfan, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the ringing of his phone.
He opened his eyes and realized it was already bright outside.
Li Qianfan sleepily answered the phone without looking at the caller ID: "Hello."
"Qianfan, where are you?"
Su Ziyu's voice came from the phone.
Wife?
Li Qianfan was startled and sobered up, quickly sitting up.
Only then did he realize where he was.
He realized that the signal at Yufeng Mountain Villa had been restored.
Just as Li Qianfan understood—
Murong Mingyuan, also startled awake, cried out, "Li Qianfan, if you have the guts, kill me! What kind of man is it to always torment me!"
Li Qianfan looked down.
Chu Yazhi was also awake.
As if by reflex, she swung the golden horsewhip and lashed it heavily onto Murong Mingyuan's back.
Murong Mingyuan screamed—
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Jing Ran is quite wicked, who could be Yin Huanshe?