Chapter 257: The Storm at Fahua Temple

Because they were all women's dependents, they were arranged to live in the meditation room halfway up the mountain in the temple, and at this time, the people who rushed to hear the news arrived one after another, with the sound of footsteps and noisy shouts, and threw themselves into the firefighting.

However, Fu Sheng felt that there was no sound in his ears, only the faint breath of the old lady at the end accompanied by the sound of the fire burning.

Mrs. Lu hurried over with Lu Liuli's support, and Mrs. Lu's face was full of shock and anxiety, "What about your grandmother, what the hell is going on?" ”

Their meditation rooms were a little far apart, but when the accident happened, they slept very deeply, and it was Lu Mingjie who found them running up at the bottom of the mountain and woke them up.

"Grandmother, she ......" went, but the two words were stuck in his throat and couldn't be spoken.

The expressions of Fu Sheng and Hua Zheng, they could already see it, and Mrs. Lu's hands trembled, and tears poured out of her eyes.

"Qin Ying!" Calling out the old lady's name in grief, she lost consciousness at once.

Hua Zheng also lost consciousness in grief, Fu Sheng hugged her and burst into tears, her heart throbbed, she never thought that she would be so sad for someone other than her family.

In the course of a few months, the old lady had unconsciously approached her heart, her soul was not related to her by blood, but a grandmother had bound them together.

When Hua Zheng woke up, the fire had been extinguished, she sat up and stared at Fu Sheng's eyes full of pain and expectation, "Sheng'er, I had a dream just now, is my grandmother okay?" ”

"Sister......

Fu Sheng's heart ached when he looked at her.

Hua Zheng rushed out as soon as he got off the ground, and as soon as the door opened, Lu Mingjie appeared in front of him, he frowned, "Why did you get off the ground?" ”

Hua Zheng looked up at him, his voice trembling, "You tell me, grandmother, she's fine, she's okay, okay?" ”

Tears were rolling in her eyes, and she couldn't hold back.

Lu Mingjie felt sad in his heart, hesitated with his hand on her shoulder, and finally held her shoulders and said softly, "Grandmother Yue doesn't want to see you like this now!" ”

His eyebrows tightened, and he said slowly in pain, "Mourn! ”

Tears fell like rain, his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, a pair of big blood-red eyes stared at him tightly, and his voice was hoarse, "My grandmother is gone, my grandmother is gone......"

Lu Mingjie's eyes were also red, "Hua Zheng...... If you want to cry, cry out! ”

It was the first time he had called her name!

"Ah......h

Yuehuazheng was in unbearable grief and cried bitterly.

The man's hands clasped her shoulders tightly, wanting to transmit the most powerful strength to her, hoping that she would be strong, that she would be in less pain.

However, no matter how strong a person is, he cannot accept life and death, and no one can share this pain!

Fu Sheng turned his back and burst into tears.

When Mrs. Lu woke up, she saw Fu Sheng beside her and immediately stretched out her hand, and Fu Sheng hurriedly held her hand, "Grandmother Lu...... You are dear! ”

When Mrs. Lu heard Fu Sheng's hoarse voice, she suddenly burst into tears, she struggled to sit up, and then she looked down at the ring on Fu Sheng's hand, "This is what she gave you?" ”

Fu Sheng nodded, "Yes!" ”

Old Lady Lu let out a long sigh, "Do you know what this is?" ”

Fu Sheng shook his head, "I don't know! ”。

Mrs. Lu said, "When your grandmother got married, it was really ten miles of red makeup, endless!" The Bai family has countless marriages, and there are eighty-eight shops all over the country, your grandmother doesn't go out much on weekdays, and the housekeepers of the eighty-eight shops only recognize this ring, and whoever holds this ring will recognize who is the master! ”