Lan Xiang's words had not yet been finished, and at this moment, a heart-rending cry suddenly came from outside the door.

With this familiar voice getting closer and closer, as soon as she stepped through the door and met the eyes of Lan Xiang and Yu Niang, Lan Xiang saw clearly that it was Yan Hong who helped her white-haired, faltering grandmother to come in.

After experiencing this thrilling catastrophe, although she and her grandmother, who depended on each other, had not seen each other for a day, Ran Lanxiang's heart at this time seemed to be a world away.

At this time, I was surprised and happy to see my grandmother appear in front of her unscathed. At this moment, she just wants to hug her tightly into her arms, the person she is closest to and most concerned about.

Thinking of this, Lan Xiang's heart suddenly warmed, everything that happened today seemed to be still shocked, and she thought that she would never see her grandmother again. So, she muttered a word of surprise "Grandma", and she hurriedly stepped forward and opened her arms to her with a lot of emotion in her heart.

However, she didn't want to, she was looking forward to ushering, but she slapped her coldly. I saw that the slap fell heavily on Lan Xiang's fair face, and five clear red marks suddenly appeared.

Lan Xiang immediately stopped, and the joy on her face disappeared in an instant. He only instinctively raised his hand to cover his face, looked at the old man's eyes in dismay, and said incomprehensibly, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Did Lan Xiang do something wrong? ”

Lan Xiang didn't have any precautions in advance for this slap, and even Yu Niang and Yan Hong, who were standing on the side, didn't expect it, but when they saw that it hurt, the two of them couldn't help but shudder, as if they were stunned.

And the next scene that happened immediately shocked everyone present.

Before everyone could react, the old man suddenly raised his hand in the air, and in front of everyone present, he slapped it on his old face that had been carved by the years, which was full of wind and candles.

Just as the old man was about to continue to stretch out his other hand and slap the other side of his face, Lan Xiang hurriedly came back to her senses, strode up, and fell to her grandmother's feet with a thud, and at the same time hurriedly reached out to hold her grandmother's arm, crying, "Grandma, don't, what are you doing?" ”

The old man struggled desperately from Lan Xiang's hand to continue slapping himself, and cried and said, "What do you stop me from, don't stop me." You dead girl, how long will you want to lie to me, a useless old woman? ”

Lan Xiang knelt on the ground and cried, shaking her head and begging in fear, "Grandma, if you have something to say, don't do this." Lan Xiang has done something wrong, if you want to beat or scold, you will scold. Lan Xiang only begs you not to hurt yourself, don't do this......"

Seeing this, Yan Hong and Yu Niang, who were standing on the side, also came back to their senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade them, and for a while, the room was noisy.

The old man said bitterly, "Over the years, my old woman has been cautious and never dared to ask too much about you. Growing up, I know that your life experience has brought you too much suffering in your heart. I'm afraid that if it is heavy, the burden on your heart will be heavier; Don't say it, I'm afraid that you will think that I don't care about you, don't care

Heart you. But no matter what, you can't 'break the jar and break it' and come to Wanjiao Pavilion to belittle yourself. If you do this, how can I explain to your dead mother? God, what did my bad old woman do in her previous life, and God wants to punish me like this? It's not enough for me to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man, and to plague my poor granddaughter like this today? ”

"Grandma, all of this has nothing to do with you, and Lan Xiang doesn't want to, who in the world wants to come to this kind of place to make a living? It's all... It's all ......" Lan Xiang said as she stopped suddenly.

She thought to herself: Once, she could still blame all this misfortune on that Erlang, who she thought was abandoned and unkind to herself.

Because the fact that it was revealed in black and white at that time was indeed that he sold her into this fire pit. But now, she knows the truth. It turned out that after so many years, after all, she blamed Erlang by mistake, and innocently caused Hongmei's misfortune.

Taking 10,000 steps back, if this disaster was not caused by Erlang himself, it was also caused by him. As the saying goes, 'I don't kill him, but he dies because of me.'" But now, Erlang has also given up his young life in vain to protect her. Even if he really owes her, this death should be enough to pay off all the debts he owes her in this life.

So, at this moment, what else can she say besides saying, 'All this is God's will, it's all her life'?

After a long time, Lan Xiang could only say weakly, "Grandma, God makes people, this is all Lan Xiang's life, Lan Xiang can't help but accept her fate!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man suddenly stopped choking, and then gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "No, this is not the will of heaven to make people, nor is it the destiny you should have." 'Heaven is clear, retribution is unpleasant', this is retribution, this is all retribution! ”

Hearing this, Lan Xiang's face was full of doubts and was stunned, "Retribution? What does grandma mean by this? ”

The old man stretched out his hand to slowly help Lan Xiang up, and said earnestly, "Miss Yanhong has already told your grandmother everything about you, you really shouldn't hide everything from your grandmother and bear it alone." Between you and that Erlang, after all, there is a deep relationship, and there is no fate. He can die for you blocking the sword, and he is still a good man with responsibility. But a person cannot be resurrected from death, and you should not think about him too much, for it will be useless to think too much. ”

Hearing this, Lan Xiang quietly glanced at Yan Hong, who was timidly hiding behind Yu Niang, and sighed and said, "Lan Xiang knows." It's just, grandma