At this moment, An Fu also came back to his senses and said anxiously: "Xiao Lan, you can be angry with me when you say these words, but don't say these words, we have always had a good relationship, and I don't want to make you feel unhappy, but didn't you give me a son to inherit the incense? I have no choice, you can't just let me be so desperate, right?"

Before Shi Xiaolan could speak, An Jing smiled angrily when she heard this: "Xiaolan is not yet full of twenty, and she is still able to give birth to a baby at 40 or fifty. Why do you think you are the best? Maybe Xiaolan will be able to give birth to a son for you in the future!"

Anfu lowered his head in shame.

However, Aunt Yun sighed heavily and said, "Girl An Jing, we know this, but this is not necessarily the case. Xiao Lan may not be able to have a son in the future. We should make plans early. If there is no queen, we will be ashamed of the ancestors of the An family."

An Jing felt that it was impossible to make sense to these people and stopped talking.

But I was cursing in my heart: Passing on the family line! Passing on the family line! Going on the family line! Just because of this, I don’t know how many women I have harmed!

"Fuzi, I beg you. I have never beg you for anything. This is the first time. Please, let me go!" As he said that, Shi Xiaolan wanted to kneel down for An Fu.

An Fu still has a lot of feelings for Shi Xiaolan, the lady. Even if his family life was hard, Shi Xiaolan had never complained. How could he let Shi Xiaolan hold the child and kneel down like this? He quickly held Shi Xiaolan. When Shi Xiaolan was not allowed to kneel, he also blushed: "Xiaolan, I won't accept the younger ones anymore, I won't accept the younger ones anymore, don't--"

Before An Fu finished speaking, Aunt Yun said excitedly: "Fuzi, how can you not accept the young? Don't you want to have a successor? Don't you want to have someone else? Don't you want me and your father! Our family's incense cannot be cut off! You are going to anger me and your father to death...I...I..."

In the end, Aunt Yun was so angry that she couldn't speak, and she looked like she was about to fall down.

An Fu hurried to Fu Yun Auntie, very anxious: "Mom, mom, are you okay, are you?"

Aunt Yun didn't say if it was okay, but just waited for her breath to recover and said sternly: "If you want to anger me and your father to death, you won't accept the young! You will be the last one!"

"But mom..." An Fu's anxious eyes turned redder, "Xiao Lan asked me to divorce her. Son, I don't want to divorce her, mom... Son doesn't want to..."

In order to keep going, Aunt Yun had to stand up: "If you don't want to leave, you can stay there. Without a divorce, she can only stay in our house! Which woman in the world is not married to her husband!"

Shi Xiaolan had never seen Aunt Yun speak so fiercely. At this moment, Shi Xiaolan felt cold in her heart.

Without saying anything, Shi Xiaolan just handed Niu Niu in her arms to An Jing, then rushed into An Jing's kitchen room and came out again. She had an extra kitchen knife in her hand, and the kitchen knife was pressing against her neck.

"Fuzi, are you going to have a break today? If you don't stop, I'll die in front of you now!" As he said that, Shi Xiaolan's hand increased the strength, and the kitchen knife cut the flesh and blood was bleeding.

Not to mention An Fu, Aunt Yun and the others were shocked, and even An Jing was shocked.

As for Xiao Changyi, just after watering the vegetable garden, when he saw Shi Xiaolan like this, he was like Shi Xiaolan standing at the door of the kitchen. He bypassed Shi Xiaolan and sent the bucket in his hand into the kitchen.

Jing Jing: "..." Her husband's determination...
Chapter completed!