Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

Immediately, half a foot of white smoke burst out from where he was, and spread quickly. The men in black immediately couldn't see Zhang Shaoliang, and immediately gathered together. Unfortunately, at this time, half of Zhang Shaoliang was no longer visible. film.

When Zhang Shaoliang rushed back to the Cao Mansion, the mansion was already in flames, and a group of surprised-looking people crowded the doorway, looking at the servant girls who kept escaping from the Cao Mansion.

"What happened?"

Zhang Shaoliang grabbed the collar of a servant who was doing odd jobs in Cao's mansion, and asked anxiously.

"I... I don't know, the house caught fire for some reason..."

"Where is Mr. Cao?"

"Still...still inside..."

Hearing this, Zhang Shaoliang threw the boy aside and rushed into the raging fire by himself.

It caught fire somehow?

Zhang Shaoliang walked into the courtyard, the outer wall was on fire, but the courtyard was unharmed, and the house also started to burn from the outside. The fire was obviously deliberately set on fire from the outside, and it was clearly someone who wanted to set the people in the mansion under fire. to death.

He turned into Cao Shichen's room familiarly, but he saw that there was no one there. Zhang Shaoliang was a little panicked. He rushed to the study again, but there was still no one. Didn't he say he didn't escape?Where did it go?

Zhang Shaoliang anxiously called Cao Shichen's name in the corridor, but no one came out to answer him except for the sound of the burning fire.

He shouted and shouted, the corners of his eyes suddenly became sour, he remembered Cao Shichen taught him to play Go, taught him to recite poems and make correct matches, taught him to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but most of them were not of interest to him, he just learned for fun, never seriously, Thinking back now, maybe Cao Shichen at that time really treated him as his own son.

Zhang Shaoliang strode through the gradually burnt ruins, looking for that familiar figure.

Cao Shichen once said that if his son hadn't died, he would be as old as he was. If his son was still alive, he would feel that there would be no regrets in his life.

But at that time, he didn't dare to tell him that his son was standing in front of him, who had been his best friend for more than ten years...

It's not that he didn't want to say it, but he promised his mother not to affect Cao Shichen's life, not to disturb him, not to recognize him, because only in this way would be good for everyone.

Zhang Shaoliang didn't know what kind of past his mother had with Cao Shichen. He only knew that his only relative in this world was his father. He really didn't want to be left alone, so when he went crazy Generally, he stumbled and searched in the Cao Mansion, and when he was almost desperate, suddenly, a voice of difficulty pulled back his heart that was on the verge of collapse.

"Zhang Shaoliang...you come and help me, I can't carry it..."

Hearing the sound, when Zhang Shaoliang turned around, he saw Luo Ling struggling to carry an old man on his back. Who else could there be besides Cao Shichen for that old man who looked lifeless?

Zhang Shaoliang was almost overwhelmed with joy, so he hurried forward a few steps, helped Cao Shichen off Luo Ling's back, put it on his shoulders, and said to Luo Ling, "Hurry up, the house is about to collapse."

Luo Ling nodded again and again, then pulled up Xiaolan who had been following her all along...