Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Just then, a hurried sound of footsteps came across the floor, accompanied by a slightly sharp female voice.

  "Ningde!" Li Fangxiang looked defeated. "Where is Gu Ningde!"

"Aunt." Gu Qingqing came back to her senses from Lu Bingchen's hesitant attitude, and seeing Li Fangxiang, she quickly stepped forward to support her.

"Uncle is in the emergency room now! Don't worry! The firefighters put out the fire in time, everything will be fine!"

When the fire broke out, Gu Ningde was in the kitchen, and Li Fangxiang was sending her son to school today, so she avoided a disaster.

Li Fangxiang was wearing a hip skirt and had light makeup on her face. Her lips kept trembling. She subconsciously pinched Gu Qingqing's arm that was supporting her. After barely standing firm, she looked in the direction of the emergency room and muttered to herself.

"How could this be possible..."

Her mind went blank and there was a dizzying white light flashing for a moment. Li Fangxiang suddenly looked at Gu Qingqing's face, then pushed her away heavily.

"It's all because of you, this jinx! Our family has run the restaurant for so many years and has never encountered a fire, but something happened as soon as you came back. Not only did you kill your parents, you also want to kill your uncle, right?!"

Gu Qingqing was stunned, at a loss, and couldn't say a word for a moment. Her bloody scar was exposed so nakedly: "I..."

After seeing Li Fangxiang, Lu Bingchen originally wanted to avoid her. What happened that year was still vivid in his mind, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control his temper. However, after hearing those unbearable words, he couldn't bear to take a step forward.

It stopped there abruptly.

Turn around.

"Your niece is still a child. The restaurant caught fire because of safety issues in your restaurant. The safety equipment has not been replaced for at least three or four years. What kind of situation is it that you are still superstitious? What does this have to do with other people?"

"This is our family's business! You don't even know that she is a jinx! I asked Gu Ningde to kick her out and not bring her home to live, but he refused to listen. Now he's implicated too."

Li Fangxiang said indignantly, her face flushed red, not sure whether from fear or anger. She looked at Lu Bingchen, scanning the orange firefighter uniform on him.

He was full of grievances and wanted to express himself, but suddenly at a certain moment, his eyes stopped on Lu Bingchen's face.

With some doubts.

It was like a dusty button being touched by someone.

"Why do I think you..." Li Fangxiang said slowly, "Look familiar?" She had made many commotions at the fire brigade because of the death of her daughter who was washed away by floods. Even the residents of nearby residential buildings were in dire straits. She even threw paint on the gate of the fire brigade.

Several years passed.

She could no longer remember the faces of the fire brigade.

Zhou Shu sat in the back with his back hunched, his long, thin hands hanging loosely on his knees, rubbing the pulley of the silver metal lighter repeatedly. His dark hair slightly covered his deep brows, and his face was expressionless. After hearing the voice, he seemed to be slightly moved.

Lu Bingchen was silent for a second or two, and Li Fangxiang had already looked past Lu Bingchen's face and saw the person behind him.

That face.

In an instant.

Li Xiangxiang's mind went blank.

Dizzy white light filled my eyes.

The bag in his hand fell to the ground.

"Zhou Shu!"

An almost difficult and sharp voice squeezed out of the throat, and it felt burning painful, as if the throat that was stuck with tape was burned open.

The world has turned upside down.

"Why are you here, a murderer?!"

She shouted out something.

Once again, we return to those dark times a few years ago when there was no light for everyone.

Lin Zhian and Gu Qingqing's expressions were shocked and confused.

(End of this chapter)