"Nangong Ran, you little brat!" Before Nangong Ran could speak, Li Hui's furious voice came from the doorway.
Then the door was violently pushed open.
Nangong Ran's face instantly turned pale.
"Mom, please speak calmly!" Nangong Yue desperately blocked in front of Li Hui, "Xiaoran is still young."
"Get out of my way!" Li Hui boiled with anger, "If you don't, I'll deal with you too."
"Mom, don't be like this!" Nangong Lin also spoke up for Nangong Ran, trying hard to block Li Hui.
"Mom!" With tears streaming down her face, Nangong Ran suddenly spoke, almost rolling off the bed to hug Li Hui.
"You can hit me, as long as second brother is okay, you can do whatever you want to me!" Nangong Ran cried like a child, and Gu Qibao couldn't help but wipe away tears.
Li Hui took a deep breath, clearly enraged, the veins on her forehead seemed ready to burst, "If Di Mingchen is hurt, Nangong Ran, you'll never have a good life, you'll spend your whole life tormented by guilt!"
