Mind reading, after failing to die, I became a popular person

Father Lan took a few steps back, his eyes now filled with complete despair. All roads were now blocked by the very people he had looked down upon and loathed before.

It seems like no one can save him now...

He suddenly collapsed to the ground, his eyes were empty. Hearing the footsteps behind him, cold sweat gradually broke out on his back. Although he was clearly in despair, he still felt scared.

"Lan Yetan...are you determined to torture me to death...?"

He looked at the person behind him with a trembling voice. Lan Ye Tan was about to ask someone to close the door, but Ling Yu understood immediately and ran to close the door.

Now it can be said that he can guess what the girl is thinking with just a little movement.

Lan Ye Tan was quite satisfied and nodded. Then, just as he was about to start with an expressionless face, he saw Wen Qing coming forward.

"Have you forgotten that you're still injured? I can just help you drag this guy over. If you just hit him casually and tear the wound open, it will be bad."

Lan Yetan suddenly understood.

[It turns out I still have injuries on my body, but I didn't even feel them... This pain has been with me for a long time.]

He didn't refuse, but nodded and thanked him softly.

"Okay."

Wen Qing happily grabbed the man's hair and dragged him forward without any feeling of pity, as if the person in front of him was not a human but an animal.

However, calling this person an animal may be an insult to the word "animal". Most animals at least will not harm people.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The man's screams echoed throughout the villa, but no one outside seemed to notice anything unusual.

In fact, the people outside had heard the noise from this side a long time ago, but because of the large number of bodyguards, they didn't dare to come out of the car parked outside.

It is not uncommon for wealthy families to come to each other to collect debts and then beat people up, and everyone can only remain blind or deaf.

"Lan Yetan! You're going to kill me, are you going to kill me?!"

He began to roar at the top of his lungs, then pointed at the two people next to him, his voice intermittent with pain.

"What about them? They did that to you before, so why didn't you do anything to them...? Why are you only targeting me?! Speak!"

"I don't think your original parents were very good either. They raised you like this!"

Lan Yetan glanced at the two people next to him. They were quite obedient and didn't make any big noise. They just stood there quietly in a daze, as if their bodies were frozen.

"Them? I'll deal with you first. I don't really care about others. After all, I've dealt with some of them several times before."

Those people are at home frequently and are very good at slapping people, but this person is rarely seen at home. He flies abroad all the time.

"It's like I've been wanting revenge for so long, but now, isn't this opportunity right in front of me? Why don't I take action quickly when I have this opportunity? Am I crazy?"

Seeing the person in front of him still shouting, he kicked him and silenced him immediately.

The girl nodded in satisfaction. This guy could still understand colors and was not completely mentally retarded or stupid. At least he could understand that she was unhappy and wanted him to shut up.

Now, Lan's father has lost all his strength and means. He can only turn his head silently, trying to reduce the damage he can endure as much as possible.

"Let me think about how you treated me then."

Lan Yetan walked towards the table, then paced beside it, slowly picking up the glass in his hand.

Shen Ciyuan was shocked, not because he was surprised at what the girl might do next, but because he was surprised that his father had treated Ye Tan in this way before.

Shen Ciyuan: You mean, the people I normally can't get close to are being treated like this by them?

Lan Yetan gestured, then threw the water cup towards the man accurately. Wen Qing silently moved to the side and left the area where the cup was about to hit.

【You really don't believe me? 】

Lan Yetan asked.

Please answer seriously.

"Why don't you believe it? I'm just being subconscious, understand?"

In fact, the girl asked this question just because she was bored. Then she said "oh" and watched the water cup form a parabola and hit him straight.

"boom!"

It hit the man's forehead all of a sudden. No one knew how much force was used, but at that moment, the cup shattered into pieces.

Ling Yu was the first to frown and asked softly.

"Why are you using so much force? You'd better be careful. Your wounds haven't healed completely yet. I felt like they were about to tear. You'll have to go to the hospital and take medicine."

The last sentence was really frightening. Lan Yetan calmed down for a moment. The pain in his back was indeed getting more and more intense. If it were made public, it would be like sending him to the hospital instantly.

[Okay, okay, okay, it's okay, I'll just go ahead and do it.]

Actually, Ling Yu was just reminding her now, and he wouldn't remind her later. The girl already had some idea of what she wanted to do, and now he was just giving her a rough idea so that she could vent if she wanted to.

But it's really not worth it to hurt yourself, which goes against the promises they made when they took her out in the beginning.

Mr. Lan was now dizzy and dazed from the pain. Broken glass had penetrated his forehead and blood was flowing down like a column. The blood kept flowing down, continuously.

I wanted to open my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. I felt like I was about to have a concussion.

"I remember you threw a glass directly in front of me. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been hit. It's exactly the same miserable state you are in now."

The father still wants to stubbornly protect his dignity.

"But didn't you dodge it...?"

Lan Yetan sneered and looked at the person in front of him. If it wasn't her who traveled to this world, if the original owner was still in this body, she would probably have been unable to escape the blood gushing from her forehead.

[I remember there was indeed such a paragraph in the original text, but because the original owner didn't have such quick reaction speed, he was hit directly...]

Lan's father wanted to faint right now, but Ling Yu was leaning against the wall to keep him hanging, while Wen Qing next to him was keeping him alive while increasing his body's sensitivity to pain.

Abbreviation: Hear the *living king of hell* please

Lan Yetan turned around and smoothly pulled out the knife that was stuck in the sofa.