"Langlang, isn't it you?" Lin Canglan woke up from his sleep and groped his way to put on his coat and open the door.

"San Lang ......" was also awakened by Liu Xianyu at the same time.

Lin Canglan paused, his face was full of sadness, since the death of his eldest daughter Lin Lang, he always felt that his daughter was knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

Liu Xianyu sat on the bed and wiped her tears, no matter how she said it, it was also the meat that fell from her body, even if she committed any heinous crimes, she was always a child raised by herself.

Lin Canglan sighed lowly, looked down at his hands, what unforgivable mistake did Bai Langlang make, he actually watched her die ruthlessly, whether it was the face of the Lin family or the daughter who had raised her for more than ten or twenty years was important, when he saw Lin Lang's charred corpse, he knew that no face was as precious as his daughter's life.

Liu Xianyu snorted and lay down again, tears still couldn't stop flowing, for this eldest daughter who was not favored since she was a child, she felt guilty in her heart, because the younger daughter was born prematurely and her body was weaker, so they have preferred the younger daughter since she was a child, and they are accustomed to the eldest daughter's well-behaved and obedient.

In order to enhance the physical fitness of the youngest daughter, they asked the best swordsman in the family to teach her to practice martial arts and swords, and the eldest daughter learned from the female red, learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting more than practiced martial arts, and looked submissive, that is, she practiced three-legged cat kung fu.

As the sisters grew up, Lin Canglan booked a family affair for the eldest daughter, the daughter was very satisfied with the son of the Mo family, and the two families were also very happy.

It wasn't until one day that the eldest daughter disappeared on the way out, and the next day she was thrown outside the gate, disheveled and dying, and was seen by passers-by at the door.

Since then, this incident has become a laughing stock for the residents of Qingshuiwu before and after dinner, and they were pointed at when they went out, and they were ridiculed by several other families.

No matter how the eldest daughter explained, he couldn't listen to half a sentence, and put the eldest daughter under house arrest, the Mo family didn't say anything, the old man Mo said that watching Langlang grow up, he believed in Langlang's personality, and the head of the Mo family didn't dare to say anything even if he was reluctant, but the youngest daughter Lin Yang was getting closer and closer to the Mo family.

The fire somehow burned out, with his kung fu, he could have rescued Langlang, but the ghost made him unable to move his footsteps, so he watched the fire drown Langlang.

It wasn't until half a year later that an old woman came to ask about Lin Lang's situation, it turned out that the old woman saved Lin Lang at the foot of the mountain not far from Qingshui Town, and saw the handkerchief in her arms embroidered with the word Lin Lang, knowing that she was the eldest lady of the Lin family, and sent the unconscious Lin Lang back the next day.

Later, the old woman heard the words of others, so she came to the door, and when she heard that Miss Lin had died in the fire, she wiped her tears and blamed herself.

Yiren has passed away, the days have to go on, the Mo family does not withdraw from the marriage, can only let the youngest daughter marry, the wedding day has also been set, the next year's moon and night festival, the two children will hold a big wedding ceremony.

But since then, Lin Canglan has always heard her daughter knocking on the door in the middle of the night, especially on such a cold snowy night, Langlang must be very cold.

"San Lang, sleep." Liu Xianyu secretly wiped away her tears, exhaled deeply, turned sideways and forced herself to close her swollen eyes from crying.

Lin Canglan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and lay back on the bed, pricking up his ears and quietly listening to the sound outside the door, but there was nothing outside the door except for the cold wind blowing outside.