Chapter 6, The Celestial Angels of Prohibition

Therefore, after I apologize to you on behalf of my brother, I hope you can also reflect on your actions. As for the threats you mentioned, if you truly intend to follow through with them, I will utilize the authority of the student council to file a report with the board of directors requesting your departure from Liusilan Academy. Our academy does not welcome gangsters and delinquents. Mu Rulan spoke very seriously; she was not joking, and she would indeed take such action.

Mu Rulan walked to the door of Lan Yiyang's hospital room and knocked. A nasal-voiced roar came from inside, "Get the hell out of here!"

Mu Rulan paused her movements, slowly standing upright. The warm smile that usually graced her lips vanished, and her clear eyes looked at him with a hint of reproach and indifference. The sudden and stark contrast made one feel utterly uncomfortable

Mu Rulan had not yet spoken when Lan Yiyang, with a sinister tone, mocked, "Let me tell you, I will never let this matter rest. You need not worry; I have a habit of not informing my parents about my own affairs. However, today those two bastards injured one of my feet. The day I find an opportunity, I will chop off both of their feet. They hurt my nose once, and I will poke out both of their eyes!" Lan Yiyang is not a good person either, but he is a genius. He jokes around every day, and at critical moments, with just a little effort, he can outshine those who work hard, driving them to frustration. Yet, this genius is becoming increasingly bad and willful. He originally lived with his grandfather in Australia, but since his grandfather could not control him, he was sent back to the country to be disciplined by his parents.

Mu Rulan was momentarily taken aback as she pushed open the door while carrying the congee. This was a VIP ward, occupied solely by him, spacious and bright. At that moment, on the hospital bed, Lan Yiyang had a bandage wrapped around his head, a bandage on his nose, his left foot encased in thick plaster, and his right arm secured with a splint, making him look almost like a mummy.

Lan Yiyang watched as Mu Rulan entered the bathroom to wash an apple for him, then placed the apple, from which she had peeled a small piece, on the rim of the glass of water to his left. Mu Rulan then walked back to the right, intending to help Lan Yiyang sit up properly. Lan Yiyang warily turned away, his narrow peach blossom eyes narrowing, "What do you want to do?"

Mu Rulan paused her movements and raised her eyes to look at Lan Yiyang. Noticing that Lan Yiyang's expression was somewhat awkward, her smile softened gently at the corners of her mouth, "I understand."

Little did they expect that, having returned to the country for less than a week, this rascal has already caused trouble again, and this time it is with the renowned Young Master Mu of the Mu family from City K

Her gaze slipped down somewhat uncontrollably, as it was a cool autumn day, and she wore the uniform of Liusilan Academy quite properly. The white shirt was buttoned all the way to the top, and a beautifully tied silver-blue ribbon bow adorned the front. The collar of the white blazer-style uniform was fastened just above the developing chest of the young girl, followed by a well-defined slender waist. Below was a matching white school skirt, which was not intentionally modified to be short enough to barely cover her bottom like some fashionable girls would do. Below were a pair of long legs clad in black knee-high socks, and on her feet were a pair of black leather shoes.

Lan Yiyang's eyes widened, and he looked at her in surprise with his mouth slightly agape. He did not expect that this woman, who made him feel warm to the point of being somewhat pretentious, would make such a metaphor. However, unexpectedly, this person appeared to be so genuine in that moment.

Lan Yiyang stared at her with wide eyes

Mu Rulan simply gazed at him quietly, the smile at the corner of her mouth fading slightly, yet still remaining gentle. Only after Lan Yiyang finished speaking did she pick up a fruit knife and slowly begin to peel the apple

Lan Yiyang felt a bit excited, as if he had already dismembered Mu Rusen and Mu Rulin. When he raised his eyes, he saw Mu Rulan peeling fruit. He quickly exclaimed, "I want to eat it with the skin!"

Mu Rulan would not intimidate him, yet Lan Yiyang could not articulate why he felt so awed. He only sensed that... after Mu Rulan mentioned it, he indeed seemed to perhaps possibly... also be somewhat in the wrong.

Lanyi Yang was very focused, intent on reaching for that bright red apple. His hands, with distinctly prominent knuckles, climbed and climbed, but he just couldn't reach it, which was incredibly frustrating. The young boy's cheeks turned red with anger; damn it, he wanted to eat the apple!

The three characters suddenly appeared in Lan Yiyang's mind, and then he scanned upwards, his thoughts drifting to something inappropriate, his fair cheeks growing increasingly flushed

Lán Yīyáng tugged at the corner of his mouth, looking at Mù Rúlán with a hint of shadowy ruthlessness in his eyes, "Is everything alright? Do I look like I'm fine?"

Lan Yiyang was taken aback. Throughout his life, apart from the time he accidentally saw his grandfather with a foreign woman in a compromising situation, which left him stunned, he had never experienced anything like it. That time, he was astonished because he kept thinking, how could his grandfather, at such an age, still be capable? Wow! Truly, he is Lan Yiyang's grandfather, still vigorous and as formidable as in his youth! Who knows, he might even have another child in his old age, giving Lan Yiyang's father a younger brother or sister, and thus, a little uncle or aunt! Truly, he is Lan Yiyang's grandfather, still vigorous and as formidable as in his youth! Who knows, he might even have another child in his old age, giving Lan Yiyang's father a younger brother or sister, and thus, a little uncle or aunt! Of course, if he were to say this in front of his grandfather, the old man would swing his cane and give him a beating.

Mu Rusen and Mu Rulin broke Lan Yiyang's nasal bridge

Lan Yiyang blinked as he looked at the woman not far from his head. Her long black hair cascaded down to her waist, exceptionally smooth and beautiful. When she bent down, her hair flowed down like a waterfall, stunning him to the point of distraction. Then she reached out and tucked her hair behind her ear, revealing her very beautiful ears, which appeared quite delicate. This woman had exquisitely shaped ears as well.

Despite the fact that the attire is quite proper, why does he perceive it as extremely ascetic and highly seductive?

"How can one eat while lying down?" Mu Rulan gestured towards the bag on the table.

A beautiful, fair hand reached out and picked up the red apple that he had coveted for a long time

Lan Yiyang thought of something, the corner of his mouth curling in disdain, "Do you think this will make me let those two little bastards off? Let me tell you, even if you stripped naked and lay in front of me begging, it would be impossible!" Who the hell cares about a bowl of porridge! He, Lan Yiyang, has never been touched in a fight, yet those two bastards broke his nose. According to his usual temperament, he would have to remember this grudge until he repaid them tenfold!

Very perfect

At this moment, the mummy had not noticed that someone was standing at the door, as he was strenuously trying to grasp the apple placed on the bedside table to his right with his clumsy left hand. ... He had no idea which heartless bastard had overlooked his severely injured right hand and placed the apple on the right side. Hmm ... just a little bit more, just a little bit more, the apple, his red apple ... just a little bit more, just a little bit more, the apple, his red apple ...

Lan Yiyang looked up in shock, while Mu Rulan gazed at him with a faint and warm smile. He was momentarily stunned, then furrowed his brows, a shadow passing over his eyes. He certainly knew who this person was; she was the sister of those two little rascals! Moreover, she was the sister who indulged those two little rascals!

Mu Rulan said: "You may have misunderstood. I did not come here today to ask you to forgive my two younger brothers, but rather because they have done wrong. As the eldest sister, I have not taught them well, which has caused you harm. I take responsibility for that, and I will ensure that the medical expenses and apologies are properly addressed. However, please do not forget why you were attacked by my brother. If you suddenly heard a strange man on the street saying he wanted to sleep with your mother, would you not feel angry and outraged?"

Mu Rulan saw him in a daze, feeling that everything that needed to be said had been said, so she bent down again to untie the bag and take out the porridge and vegetables

Are you alright? Mu Rulan held an apple and placed the porridge on the table. The porridge and vegetables were sealed tightly; without opening the lid, one could not smell the aroma. Lan Yiyang did not notice either.