Chapter 16 The vicissitudes of life
There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and he couldn't hear what mother was saying for a long time.

Since childhood, the mother who loved her the most has nothing left but complaints.

Mother is now ashamed of her.

Or, mother and that man really have nothing to do, Ximo would rather mother scold her than mother is related to that man.

I don't know how long my mother scolded, but Ximo just listened silently.

When she was lifted up by Zhixia, her legs were already numb and she lost all feeling.

But these are no longer important.

She was carried lightly outside the family temple of Lan Mansion, but she couldn't enter the main hall, so she just knelt on the stone steps outside the family temple. Mother said that now she didn't even have the qualification to enter the family temple.

She doesn't deserve it.

There was still that blood on the corner of her lips, she had no intention of wiping it off, but she always had a smile on her face.

The ivy on the courtyard wall climbed on the moss on the wall, and the small yellow and white flowers gave off a delicate fragrance, blowing her heart slowly to peace.

Just wait quietly for that moment to come, she really wants to die.

Xiyao didn't come, maybe she was under the watchful eye of her mother, otherwise, Xiyao must not bear to be punished like this and ran over to pull her up and run away with her by talking childishly.

She knew her brother best.

Finally, Xiyao survived, that's good.

From the moment the sun shone until the night was as cold as water, just kneeling unintentionally in the deeper dew, tomorrow, when the sun rises, everything will be broken.

In front of the moon gate in that corner, there is always a figure slantingly betting beside him, and there is also the projection of a lantern hanging on the top of the gate.

She has been guarded.

With moisture all over her body, a faint blue gradually appeared in the misty night, but the blue became more and more dyed, after all, it overwhelmed the darkness of the night and ushered in a new day.

The moment her father stepped into the family temple, Ximo felt the solemnity, listening to the sound of the crutches being raised again and again, she knew that her matter had alarmed her octogenarian grandfather.

When Dad stood calmly in front of her, there was finally a little more shade under the transparent sunlight, but it made her feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar. She knew what Dad was going to ask, so she whispered without waiting for Dad to ask her. Said: "Father, it is Ximo who is unfilial and shames the Lan Mansion, Ximo just asks to deal with it according to the family law of the ancestors, life and death are fate."

"Ximo, until now you still refuse to tell who that man is?" Lan Jingshan asked bitterly, but her piece of iron would never turn into steel, and it was useless for him to hate.

There was still that smile on the corner of her lips, if she said she didn't know, would the people in the house believe her?

will not.

Therefore, she said it would be better not to say it.

Lan Fu tremblingly knocked on the cane, and said angrily: "Jingshan, she is so shameless, then hand it over to the elders of the clan, and let them decide."

There was a bit of helplessness in the old voice, Ximo nodded lightly, "Thank you, Grandpa, for making it happen."

"You..." Lan Fu sighed, but didn't say anything else. Instead, he helped the young man at the side and left slowly, leaving only the sound of footsteps to testify to the vicissitudes of the years and the passing of time.

(End of this chapter)

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