The man in front of him was indeed Xiao Changkun, but he had a scruffy beard and a sour stench, and his whole body was dishevelled to the extreme.
He hurriedly spoke, “Dad, wake up, Dad, I’m Ye Chen.”
Xiao Changkun was dazed from his sleep and when he heard someone calling him, he cursed in an exasperated vague manner, “I …… told you all …… to leave me alone, I’m not in a good mood!”
Ma Lan controlled the electric wheelchair and crushed an unknown number of beer cans along the way, angrily scampered to the sofa, looked at Xiao Changkun lying on the bed like a barker, the whole person was suddenly furious, cursed out of breath: “D*mn! I was waiting for you to pick me up from the airport in your Rolls Royce, but you’re f*cking drunk here! I made that b*tch Qian Hongyan laugh at me! What an outrage!”
With that, he aimed his mobile phone at Xiao Changkun’s head and smashed it fiercely.
The brick-like phone snapped directly onto Xiao Changkun’s face, instantly causing him to sit up with a start and shout out loud, “Who did this? Who the hell did this?”
Ma Lan threw the Hermes in his hand at Xiao Changkun and cursed, “Xiao Changkun, you old b*****d, open your eyes and see clearly, your grandmother is back! Tell me clearly how did you make a good home look like this?”
Xiao Changkun was still in a drunken state, his vision had not recovered immediately, he just saw a figure in a daze plus his face was smashed raw, so he cursed, but when he heard Ma Lan’s voice, his whole body suddenly shivered, and his wine instantly woke up most of the time.
Immediately afterwards, his vision went from a blur to clarity and he could see Ma Lan’s angry face.
He shouted nervously, “D*mn! Ma Lan! When did you …… you come back?”
Ma Lan cursed furiously, “I just came back from the airport in a taxi, I was so angry at the smell of smoke in the car, but my home smells a hundred times worse than that taxi, are you f*cking dying? You’ve been back from Korea for days and all you’ve done is f*cking smoke and drink? How come I didn’t see you burn the hair on your head?”
Xiao Changkun’s body trembled and he stammered, “I …… am …… not in a good mood lately, so I’m drinking away my sorrows every day.”
“Not in a good mood?” Ma Lan frowned and questioned, “You’ve been out of the country for so many f*cking days, what’s wrong with being in a bad mood, you’ve fallen out of love, huh?”
“Huh?!” When Xiao Changkun heard Ma Lan’s words, he felt as if he had been touched by electricity and hurriedly explained, “No, no, I went to Korea for a serious cultural exchange, not to have a relationship ……”
Ma Lan asked rhetorically, “Then why are you in a bad mood? I’ve known you for so many years, but I’ve never seen you in such a bad mood. You’ve been bullied by your mother and your brother and sister-in-law in the Xiao family for so many years, but I haven’t seen you like this either!”
As he said that, Ma Lan remembered something and said, “Oh! I f*cking remember! When Han Meiqing went to America, you looked like this, looking for death all the time! Tell me! Are you f*cking Han Miqing behind my back again?”
Xiao Changkun’s face turned white with fear and he hurriedly explained, “What are you talking about in front of the children? It’s been almost thirty years since I was with Han Meiqing, is it funny that you’re still rehashing this old story?”
Ma Lan said coldly, “Then tell me, why exactly are you in this state?!”