After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Xiang Ling heard Xiang Xinbin's cry and slowly turned back to look at his brother, comforting him and telling him not to be afraid.

Xiang Xinbin, whose face was covered with blood, stretched out his trembling hands to push Xiang Ling's lying body, Hong, unable to stop crying.

Xiang Ling also pushed Hong with trembling hands. There were no tears in his eyes, and he was as calm as a dry well.

Hong was pushed down, and Xiang Ling's shirt was all wet. It was not water, but Hong's blood.

She looked down at the blood on her body and didn't move for a long time.

It wasn't until two hands held her cold hand that she raised her head and looked at Binbin: "It's okay, let's go home."

Binbin, who was in tears, said nothing and only nodded.

He was so scared, but he didn't dare to say that he was so scared, because his sister looked more scared than him.

It was all his fault. If he hadn't stolen the steamed buns for his mother to eat, he wouldn't have given his mother a chance to hurt him, and his sister wouldn't have chased him.

Then such a tragic thing would not happen.

Sister... I'm really sorry.

Xiang Ling held Xiang Ci on the ground in his arms and said to Xiang Xinbin, "Come here and lie on my back."

Xiang Xinbin looked at the seventh sister in his sister's arms, shook his head and refused: "No, I can go by myself."

No matter who the sister wants to send back first, the other person must be left behind.

The elder sister didn't want to leave him behind, nor would she leave the seventh sister, so she chose to take the two of them back together.

He didn't want his sister to be tired, so he had to go alone.

Xiang Ling said in a calm voice: "Go back and get treatment as soon as possible. Xiao Qi can't wait too long."

Hearing this, Xiang Xinbin did not dare to delay the seventh sister's treatment, so he climbed on Xiang Ling's back, wrapped his arms around her neck, and asked in a low voice: "Am I heavy?"

"It's not serious." Xiang Ling's voice was calm, "Hold on."

Xiang Ling is very strong, but it is still a bit difficult to hold and carry someone.

But she didn't leave anyone behind, and she didn't hear the words of Xiang Xinbin, who was speechless, and asked him to come down and go on his own.

She gritted her teeth and carried the two of them to the gap, calling the villagers to help.

When the villagers heard the shouts, they rushed to the gap. When they saw that the people coming were Xiang Ling and three others, they hurried to help.

The blood on Xiang Ling's body, the blood on Xiang Xinbin's head, and the unconscious Xiang Ci shocked the villagers.

Some villagers wanted to carry Xiang Ling, but she refused.

Everyone trotted all the way back to the Xiang family courtyard. The tragic situation of the three people made Cui scream, and she quickly took out the spiritual spring water and fed the three people to drink.

Xiang Ci drank the spiritual spring water and was sent back to his room.

When Xiang Xinbin was being treated by Cui to stop the bleeding and bandage the wound, he said: "My mother is crazy."

Mrs. Cui was horrified inside, and kept moving her hands to comfort him. After bandaging, she sent him home to let him rest.

The frightened and curious family members asked the sober Xiang Ling what was going on.

Xiang Ling's cold face was comparable to Xiang Xinjin's. He didn't beat around the bush and said directly: "My mother is dead, I killed her."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, looking at Xiang Ling with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"What did you kill? Don't talk nonsense." A sharp voice intervened, "At this time, she had no way to survive. She was killed by your knife, making you feel guilty and being blamed. She had no way to survive and be buried with her. .”

"Why did you just follow her will and let her drag you to hell?"

These words made the villagers who were in an uproar just now look at the speaker.

Xiang Ling also looked at the visitor, his mouth slightly opened, but he couldn't say the word "grandma".

Mrs. Yu walked up to Xiang Ling, her eyes full of compassion: "You kid, how can you take this matter on yourself? You treat her as your mother, but she doesn't treat you as your daughter. How has she treated you over the years? Let's The whole village can see it clearly.”

Xiang Ling blinked his eyes and lowered his head, like a swan with its neck broken, miserable and miserable.

Seeing her granddaughter like this, Mrs. Yu wanted to pull Mrs. Hong out and whip her corpse.

She didn't know what the matter was, but with Hong's temperament, she definitely wanted to drag Xiao Wu to hell with her.

At first, I blamed myself for being too soft-hearted and letting my youngest son marry that woman, but I didn't expect that I almost forced Xiao Wu to death.

Mrs. Yu looked at the villagers who suddenly realized: "You have watched Xiaowu grow up. You all know what kind of person she is. She has suffered a lot for my family, Xiaowu."

The villagers all nodded and said yes, they all knew how Hong treated Xiao Wu.

At first, because of Binbin, the Li Zheng family tolerated the Hong family still being in the Hong family. Later, for unknown reasons, the Li Zheng family suddenly divorced the Hong family, and then quickly let Xiang Renyong marry the fierce Bai Chuntao.

"When Hong saw the city wall in our village, she must have regretted it and wanted to come back. Xiao Wu didn't agree, so she took action against Xiao Wu."

"I think so. Xiao Wu will definitely not agree to her coming back. The Hong family can't survive anymore, so they want to drag Xiao Wu to die together."

"How can this mother-in-law be so cruel?"

"The cruelty is not because Xiao Wu didn't listen to her. I heard that when Hong was pregnant with Xiao Wu, she dreamed of a golden dragon, saying that she was carrying a son who would become a high official in the future. Unfortunately, she gave birth to a daughter. "

"I know this too..."

Seeing that everyone believed what she said, Mrs. Yu gave Cui and Yan a look, and the two sisters persuaded the villagers to leave.

At this time, Mr. Xiang and the others came back.

When Xiang Renyong heard that the Hong family had been killed by Xiang Ling, he looked towards Xiang Ling fiercely.

Xiang Ling stood there like someone enjoying the cool air, calm and elegant, but it was hard for people to ignore the sadness in her body.

Xiang Renyong's eyes were red, his lips were trembling, and he walked towards Xiang Ling with steps as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.

Seeing this, Mr. Xiang slapped Xiang Renyong on the head and shouted: "Your wife is still here."

Xiang Renyong was woken up with tears in his eyes, biting his lips and staring at Xiang Ling.

Xiang Ling stood there calmly, like a wooden man, looking at Xiang Renyong without sadness or joy.

Xiang Renzhou and others all know Xiang Renyong's feelings for Hong Qiaolan, and at Hong Qiaolan's instigation, they don't like Xiao Wu very much.

Now that he knows that Xiao Wu killed Hong Qiaolan, he must be eager to strangle Xiao Wu to death.

"Xiang Renyong!"

A voice as cold as a ghost suddenly sounded. Xiang Renyong was trembling all over and looked towards the speaker.

Bai Chuntao walked up to him, held his hand, and whispered: "I will accompany you to see her."

Xiang Renyong, who originally had red eyes, suddenly had water in his eyes. He held Bai Chuntao's hand tightly and nodded slightly.

Bai Chuntao took him and took him away from the Xiang family courtyard.

Mr. Xiang walked up to Xiang Ling and lowered his voice with distressed eyes: "Xiao Wu, your dad has grown up now and understands a lot of right and wrong. He doesn't blame you, he just feels sorry for you, you know?"

Xiang Ling looked blankly into the distance and blinked slightly: "Grandpa, I know."

Mr. Xiang looked at Xiao Wu like this and wanted to say a lot, but in the end he only said: "You must be tired after carrying Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba on your back. Go and have a rest."

Xiang Ling nodded lightly and went back to his room to rest.

Looking at Xiang Ci who was lying on the kang with her eyes closed tightly, Xiang Ling was sleeping next to Xiang Ci and holding her hand.

Xiang Ling's hands were trembling slightly, his eyelashes were trembling, and his nose was flashing very fast.

But not long after, she calmed down and frowned.