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Chapter 95 The Holy Maiden

Lan Wanru felt her eyes go dark.

Before she could react, another person walked staggeringly in front of her.

An old woman.

Her gray hair was scattered randomly, and her clothes were hung messily on her skeleton. Looking at the expensive fabrics and embroidery, they had already been stained by unknown objects.

She wore a shoe on one foot and no shoes on the other. She staggered when she walked. Before she took two steps, red-yellow liquid would drip down her skirt.

Lan Wanru swallowed and stared at the liquid on the ground. She really didn't dare to think about what it was.

The crazy woman in front of me is the old lady of Lan Mansion and everyone’s grandmother.

Because this matter is really disgraceful, and Mrs. Lan’s words are not very clean when she is mad. She always talks about bastards, dirty Lan Mansion’s blood, get out of Lan Mansion, etc., so

The old lady of Lan Mansion was always taken care of by Lan Yunyi.

Although Mrs. Lan would hit and scold the people around her, and tried her best to take care of those who took care of her. Even the mother-in-law who was originally with Mrs. Lan was lazy, but Lan Yunyi in her previous life was still

He took good care of Mrs. Lan.

Every day, she would change her dirty clothes, wipe her body, cook porridge, and drink it for her. She would not fight back or scold her, so Mrs. Lan at that time would occasionally return to normal, and even be able to

Receive guests.

Lan Wanru was also afraid of Lan Yunyi's fault, so she tried her best to alleviate Mrs. Lan's illness in front of everyone, and tried her best to erase Lan Yunyi's contribution, saying that Lan Yunyi came to her grandmother's yard every day, just to talk to her grandmother, and occasionally

Eat pastries and feel envious.

But he never mentioned the abuse she suffered, Lan Yunyi.

As for that lazy woman, she didn't care at all except for making some temporary arrangements to make Mrs. Lan look more decent before Lan Guangfu came to visit.

Therefore, everyone felt that Mrs. Lan was not seriously ill. Although she would say some unpleasant words when she was mad, it was good to have her granddaughter by her side.

But now Lan Wanru is reaping the consequences.

Lan Wanru took a step back nervously, but found that there was a heavy wooden door behind her, and she had no way out.

"Grandma..." A twisted smile appeared on her face, and she called her in a trembling voice.

"Monster! You bitch! You've taken over my position as a member of the Lan family. Why don't you leave quickly! Leave quickly!"

Mrs. Lan's cloudy eyes stared at Lan Wanru, with a look of deathly defeat on her face.

She obviously didn't recognize that the person in front of her was her granddaughter. She was holding a long stick-like thing in one hand and approaching Lan Wanru step by step.

"You are a monster! The Sangmenxing of Qi Kingdom!"

She was drooling indiscriminately, and the hand holding the peach stick was waving randomly, as if she was performing a mysterious ritual.

"The dead stars retreat! The dead stars retreat! retreat retreat! retreat retreat retreat!"

Lan Wanru hugged her knees with both hands and huddled tightly into a ball. She felt the thick stick falling on her body one after another, feeling that her skin was already torn apart.

Even if she goes to hell, she won't be so scared.

She cried and shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight! Grandma, I am not Lan Yunyi, I am Wanru, grandma! I am Wanru!"

Mrs. Lan obviously didn't hear it. She raised the wooden stick high and dropped it on Lan Wanru's body with a sinister smile.

Then out of nowhere, she screamed and the wooden stick fell to the ground with a clang. She knelt down on the ground in fear and kowtowed to Lan Wanru with great force.

"Let me go, please let me go! Holy lady, I didn't do anything, please forgive me for my sins, please don't let me fall forever, woo woo woo woo lord saint..."

"

Lan Wanru realized that the wooden stick no longer fell on her, and she slowly raised her head. She shrank her neck, listening in surprise to what Mrs. Lan was saying, and frowned in confusion.

Lady Saint? What is this?

How come she has never heard of it.

She huddled in place and waited for a while before confirming that Mrs. Lan was no longer aggressive at the moment. She stood up slowly, only to feel that the place where she had just been beaten was swollen and painful, and her bones seemed to be broken.

She gritted her teeth and stood up, looking at the little old woman who was huddled in place and kowtowing. Anger suddenly burst into her heart. She ran to Mrs. Lan and kicked her violently.

"You are crazy. You might as well just die. Why are you trying to tease me?"

Mrs. Lan rolled a little.

Seeing Mrs. Lan's body stiffen, she suddenly stopped moving.

Lan Wanru's eyelids twitched, she panicked for a moment, and hurriedly ran to test Mrs. Lan's breath.

Fortunately, it’s okay, I’m still angry!

Lan Wanru breathed out a relaxed breath. Before she could take it back, she saw the old woman with her eyes closed in front of her. She suddenly opened her eyes again.

"Ah -" Lan Wanru screamed in fright and collapsed to the ground.

Mrs. Lan stared at Lan Wanru silently for a while, then she straightened up with one hand on the ground.

"Wanru?" She called out tentatively. Because of the call she just made, her voice was as hoarse as a duck's, but it was not difficult to hear that there was a surprise in it.

"Grandma... grandma?" Lan Wanru's eyes widened, looking at Mrs. Lan who had returned to normal before her, she called out tentatively.

"Wanru, it's really you." Mrs. Lan's eyes lit up. Just as she was about to take Lan Wanru's hand, she saw the appearance of her clothes and stopped abruptly.

Lan Wanru saw that Mrs. Lan had really regained her clarity. She was shocked and frightened, worried that she still remembered the kick she just kicked.

But she also thought that her grandmother had regained her consciousness as soon as she came. If the third brother came tomorrow and saw this scene, she would definitely be able to take the blame and make meritorious service.

Thinking of this, Lan Wanru stood up quickly and helped Mrs. Lan.

"It's my grandmother. Wan Rute asked her brother to come and take care of you. Yunyi dislikes you, but I don't dislike you. I'll help you back to the house to change clothes first." She held her breath and tried her best to ignore Mrs. Lan.

There was still some moisture on the hem of the skirt, and he said with a stiff face.

Mrs. Lan nodded happily, her eyes falling on Lan Wanru's face with kindness and nostalgia.

"What happened to you just now? It was really scary. Wanru was beaten all over her body by you and her hand still hurts."

When Mrs. Lan heard Lan Wanru's words, she didn't know what she thought of, and the smile on her face froze: "I often get sick, and when I get sick, I can't recognize people. I must have recognized you just now-"

She paused and quickly stopped the car.

"What? Who do you think I am? Who do you hate? Who is that saintly lady you just mentioned?"

Lan Wanru stretched her head and probed carefully.
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