Chapter 33 Injustice
She searched for the source of the figure and walked slowly, hoping that she could find a glimmer of hope in the ruins.

It took Jiang Ning almost no effort to judge that it was his sister's voice.

Because every time, when Xiaoling was sad, she would always cover her mouth like this, and only let out a few inaudible sobs.

She walked to a long table that was scorching black with smoke, and lifted the tablecloth, and she saw her younger sister's terrified eyes filled with tears.

"Sister!" Xiaoling's eyes widened instantly, and after a brief surprise, more intense fear and helplessness appeared in her eyes, "Go, sister, go, never come back!"

"Let's go together!" Jiang Ning half-kneeled on the ground, trying to pull Xiaoling out from under the table. However, when she stretched out her hand to pull her sister, she realized that there was a huge bloody hole on her chest. The hole is bubbling blood.

The wanton flow of blood spread across the ground in a large area, and the edges were even slightly dried under the baking of the fire.

Maybe it was because the man accidentally deviated from the position of the heart when stabbing Xiaoling, so Xiaoling barely survived, Jiang Ning thought so.

Fortunately, the table was next to the wall. Although the tablecloth was hung, the fire that spread from outside the house had not yet spread.

Therefore, she should still be able to buy time to rescue Xiaoling.

Jiang Ning reached out to support Xiaoling carefully, trying to pull her out without touching her wound.

"Sister." Xiaoling burst into tears, her cheeks were scorched red by the fire, but her lips turned pale, "Go quickly, leave me alone. It's too late if you don't leave!"

The fire in the house burned more and more intensely, billowing thick smoke billowed from all directions, constantly rushing towards Jiang Ning and Xiao Ling's cheeks.

Because he supported Xiao Lin with both hands, Jiang Ning had no time to take care of the thick smoke rushing towards his face. The thick smoke poured in from Jiang Ning's mouth and nose, and Jiang Ning lowered his head and coughed continuously.

Wave after wave of heat waves kept rushing towards the two of them, both of them had an unhealthy red-purple color on their cheeks, and sweat kept sliding down Jiang Ning's cheeks, dripping into the ground in an instant, making a "sizzling" sound , disappeared in an instant.

The fire almost filled the whole room. When the catastrophe came, even a small table in the corner could not escape alone. Soon, the tablecloth on the table was ignited.

The fire instantly swept across the entire desktop, and the dancing flames rushed towards Jiang Ning's face instantly.

The hot touch made Jiang Ning step back subconsciously, and fell to the ground.

The still young Xiaoling was frightened and couldn't help crying.

This loud cry seemed to give Jiang Ning endless courage in an instant.

She closed her eyes, and rushed towards the burning table again, "Xiaoling, don't be afraid, my sister will come to rescue you right away."

"Sister! Sister, don't! Let's go!" Xiaoling wailed and howled towards her, Jiang Ning's eyes were red, and there was a determination to risk everything on his face.

"Sister will definitely take you out." She ran towards Xiaoling again, and the precarious beam of the house fell instantly and landed on the burning tabletop, instantly crushing the tabletop.

It also crushed Jiang Ning.

Her last sliver of hope to persevere was shattered.

Jiang Ning covered his face and burst into tears.

She closed her eyes, unwilling to see the faces of her parents and sisters spread by the flames.

She clearly felt that the raging fire from all directions was dominating her, and after the scorching heat, there was an almost reassuring warmth and brightness.

She seemed to feel that she had become lighter and clearer, and she seemed to be able to reunite with her parents and sister soon with this touch of lightness and brightness.

It was at this time that Lin Zheng broke in.

He searched the courtyard for a long time, originally thinking that it was impossible for him to find another survivor.

Until he heard Jiang Ning's hoarse crying.

With a muffled sound, a black figure broke into the door in an instant, and he found Jiang Ning crying standing in the firelight almost immediately.

Involuntarily, Lin Zheng ran out of Jiang's house holding Jiang Ning in his arms.

Jiang Ning couldn't remember what happened afterwards.

She couldn't remember whether Lin Zheng took her away, pestered her, or said anything to her.

However, Lin Zheng's face was firmly imprinted in her mind.

Together with the monstrous fire, it became her deepest impression of that period of memory.

Jiang Ning also had doubts about why Lin Zheng broke into Jiang's house at such an opportune time that day, and then found her and rescued her at such an opportune moment.

She couldn't tell the difference clearly, but what convinced her the most was that Lin Zheng was actually one of the murderers, and he left and returned because he was worried about leaving a living.

And he saved himself because of a short-lived sympathy with a lingering conscience.

Jiang Ning didn't know whether his judgment was right or wrong.

However, she endured countless difficulties and obstacles because of her stubborn judgment.

Later, she left Li County, wandered, begged, and almost died, and went all the way to the imperial city, where she became a storyteller on North Street.

Countless times, when her life was dying, Lin Zheng's face would always appear in front of her, supporting her to keep going.

Of course, that tragedy was also investigated.

The person who investigated hastily closed the case after seven days. The result of the investigation was that the Jiang family's opponent wanted to retaliate, and they sent out a few nameless minions to take the blame and killed their heads.

As a result, the Jiang family's mountain of contracts and orders were resolved overnight, and the Lixian salt industry was successfully nationalized. The Lijiang salt merchants that once resounded throughout the country disappeared completely.

After a while, everyone forgot about the tragedy and the lives of hundreds of people.

And what is left is only everyone's praise and praise to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, what are you thinking!" Zhe Liu's crisp call instantly awakened Jiang Ning from her memories, and she carefully glanced at Lin Zheng who was irrigating the vegetable field in the corner, her face showing horror, "My Majesty, what are you doing like this?" Commander Lin can be ordered to do this kind of rough work!" She lowered her voice, "He belongs to the emperor!"

Jiang Ning glanced at Lin Zheng, as she expected, Lin Zheng was highly skilled in martial arts, and he seemed to be particularly comfortable doing this kind of thing.

"Commander Lin said that he was tired from standing guard outside and wanted to come in for some activities, so I reluctantly asked him, a layman, to help me!"

Jiang Ning had a distressed expression that others couldn't see through her hard work, "This is called remembering bitterness and thinking sweetly, what do you know?"

She looked up at the sky, "Okay, you go to prepare dinner first, and Commander Liu Lin will come down to have dinner later, and make it richer."

Zheliu's expression was inexplicable, but he still nodded.Into the dining room.

(End of this chapter)

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