Su Luan was breathing and stunned.

Have an accident? What's going on?!

"What are you stupid about! I'll take care of you, go quickly! ”

Su Luan was shocked to come over, ran down the mountain with messy steps, and saw Aunt Sun standing at the foot of the mountain with red eyes.

"Grandma, what's wrong?" She had a bad premonition, her heart was pounding, her eyelids were trembling, and her face was a little pale from the wind.

Aunt Sun grabbed her and said in a trembling voice: "Don't be afraid, listen to grandma, the bridge into the town collapsed." Your father ...... you."

"Are they hurt? It's not serious, let's go back quickly......" Su Luan was about to go home with a crying voice, but was grabbed by Aunt Sun's hand.

"Your father's mother...... Already went to ......"

Su Luan's head buzzed, as if he had been pricked by a sharp needle, his whole body was a little numb, tears flowed into his mouth, astringent, and he couldn't believe it, and burst out with a sentence: "What does it mean to go......"

"Luan'er, your father and mother were hit by the bluestone that paved the bridge, and they died on the spot......"

She watched Aunt Sun's lips close one by one, but when those words reached her ears, there was only a buzzing sound, as if a gong was ringing in her head. She staggered into her yard and saw the villagers looking at her with sympathetic eyes.

In the courtyard was a wooden cart with two bloody corpses lying on it.

Su Luan looked at the two blood-stained faces and hissed, "Dad...... Mother......"

She held Xu's hanging arm, the hand that was usually warm like a hand stove, but at this time, it was as cold as ice, and it was cold to her heart.

A muffled thunder "booming ......" sounded, faintly, heavily, rolling somewhere in the sky. Suddenly, there was a dull noise, and the mountains and forests trembled a few times.

The raindrops fell sparsely on the ground, and the villagers helped the Lin family carry the people into the shack before shaking their heads and dispersed.

The Lin family was very quiet, and it was so quiet that they couldn't hear people's breathing. Even the Wang family, who always spoke in the past, was silent at this time.

Mrs. Lin had red eyes, and she didn't know what she was muttering, but suddenly her eyes were sharp, and she smashed the tea bowl in her hand on Su Luan: "It must be you!" It's you! You dead star! You're the one who killed my son! My son......"

Su Luan listened to her cry more than a terrible cry, but in that look, she didn't see the slightest sadness.

Sure enough, after the play was sung, she rushed into their house like a wind and searched everywhere. He ran towards her like a lioness and roared, "Where's the thing?!" Where did you hide your stuff?! ”

"What's that?"

Mrs. Lin was pierced by her cold eyes, and she avoided her eyes and asked with momentum: "Your mother's makeup box!" ”

"How do I know?!"

Xu was enraged by her appearance, and Mrs. Lin picked up the firewood stick on the side and hit her.

As soon as Su Luan dodged, Mrs. Lin threw herself into the air, covered her waist that almost flashed, and scolded: "You little cheap hoof!" I'll let you hide! You hand me over your things! ”

While scolding, he waved the stick in his hand.

"Enough trouble!" Old Man Lin couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped it on the table, unable to tell what the expression was on his face.

Mrs. Lin glanced at him, but she didn't dare to make any more trouble after all. He spitted at her, and went into the house with his waist up.

Xiao Li saw that her mother-in-law had entered, so she came over with water and stuffed a coarse cloth into her hand: "Luan'er, don't cry, listen to the third aunt, you have to let your father and mother walk decently." Go and help your father wipe your face and change your clothes...... Ah......h

Su Luan looked at her as if she didn't know the person in front of her. Seeing Xiao Li nodding at her with red eyes, she said thank you in a dumb voice.

At that time, Xiao Li didn't know that she was soft-hearted and saved her life later.