Shangshufu of the eastern Qi Dynasty.

The delicate main courtyard was engulfed by the burning fire.

A flash of lightning cut through the darkness.

But no rain fell.

"Let me go!" A shrill cry came out of the courtyard.

Outside the main courtyard, the maid grabbed her clothes, and her face was full of bloody young words.

"Miss! Please calm down, miss. You can't go in! "

Young words like did not hear the words of the maid in general, crazy general want to rush to the yard.

Her father and mother are still in it, have been in it, have not been rescued!

"All right, there's no need to continue to rescue. Get the guards back." At the moment when the maid couldn't hold the young man's resignation, a strong voice suddenly came from behind.

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, it hit the youth's head.

The young man turned back in disbelief and looked at the uncle who had always made friends with her father and flattered him everywhere.

I don't believe he would say such a cruel thing.

A soft body, directly knelt on the ground.

The young man refused to pay attention to other things, and climbed towards her uncle with both hands and feet. Her bloody hands directly picked up his legs, "uncle! Qingci, please, help your father and mother, bodyguard, you can't withdraw... "

Jiang Lin took a look at the embarrassed young words and kicked her away. In her tone, there was a suppressed joy, "such a big fire, they died long ago. But you have escaped a lot. If you want to rush to death, I will not stop you. "

Young Ci was injured and was kicked open by Jiang Lin, and he lay on his side.

The maid rushed to her side and helped her up.

The young man touched the ground on his left cheek, and his burned skin was directly touched on the ground. When he got up, he was torn and fell a large piece.

The maid exclaimed in horror, "miss! Your face... "

This burst of exclamation made Jiang Wanrou, who had been hiding behind Jiang Lin, wanted to see but did not dare to see.

He took a careful look at her face.

Nothing but blood.

Jiang Wanrou felt a fit of nausea in her throat and held it back with a handkerchief. "Sister, don't worry. I'll let dad help you find the best doctor to treat your face."

At the bottom of my heart, it was full of schadenfreude.

The fire destroyed the face that everyone admired.

It's better than burning this little bitch!

Jiang Wanrou's mouth is unable to suppress the smile, briskly ran to the side of Jiang Lin body, delicate holding him, "Dad, uncle and aunt died so miserably, we must do well after this, and sister, we must invite the best doctor for her."

She wants to let young people live under her feet forever with this ugly face!

Jiang Lin took a satisfied look at the miserable situation in front of him, and petted Jiang Wanrou's head, "or Wanrou is sensible and listens to you."

However, at the moment, the young girl can be helped to sit on the ground, tears down the blood.

I closed my eyes in despair.

Father, mother and daughter are useless. They can't save you!

You can rest assured, she will let these people in front of pay the price!

This is a feud!

Young words suddenly felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

When I was dark, I fainted

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