The scene was a shambles, the entire courtyard had been burned down, leaving only the four walls. This luxurious prime minister's residence was gone, gone forever.

When the autumn wind blows, smoke and ashes fly everywhere, and the wind seems to be singing a low whistling song, the sound lingers around the heart, so uncomfortable.

There are always so many joys and sorrows in life, and so many man-made...heart-wrenching pains.

Liu Ru walked out of the fire slowly, her eyes were dry and sore from the smoke, but she couldn't shed a single tear... She walked slowly, as if she was the only one in the world, and on the black dust, she was the only one who enjoyed the pure joy of the world!

She stepped on something hard, which hurt her foot a little. She paused, squatted down, picked it up, blew away the ashes, revealing its original bright light.

A colorful hairpin, my mother's favorite when she was alive.

Her breathing suddenly became rapid, and she began to feel around on the ground, moving the stone pillars and any objects that hadn't been burned to ashes...

She was stunned!

The servants were also stunned, and were so frightened by the scene that they were speechless.

There were two black things, vaguely in human shape, burned into charcoal heads. One was fat and the other thin, obviously the eldest lady and Zhou.

Yu Qingli stopped breathing and touched the slightly fatter one from head to toe... her body was shaking violently.

The servants held their breath, not even daring to make a sound, kneeling and bowing in a very respectful manner.

"No..." She murmured, then suddenly rushed forward, hugged her, and finally broke down, crying loudly! Her face leaned against her mother's face, feeling her mother's stiffness...

Someone in the crowd growled and covered their eyes, not daring to look! The eldest lady...she...had lost her left hand, and one of her legs was gone from the knee down. It was more than shocking.

"No... Mother..." Yu Qingli roared heartbreakingly, tears streaming down her eyes, blurring her vision. Her hand stroked her mother's face all the way down... When she reached her left hand, she touched nothing.

Through her tears, she saw her mother's mutilated body...

At that moment, it was like the sky was falling.

Drops of crystal tears gathered in her eyes. She seemed to be stunned and stared at her mother's body in a daze.

A cool breeze blew, and the tears fell down...

Rolling into the black ashes, he was instantly submerged.

The women in the household burst into tears, their hearts aching. Meihong's eyes were red from crying. "Miss, Miss... where have you been these past two days? If you were home, you would never have let Zhou set fire to the eldest lady's mourning hall. Saving Zhou that day, I didn't expect... this would be the consequence."

A long time, a long time...

Yu Qingli remained in the same posture, as if she had stopped breathing.

The servants dared not make a sound.

After a while, Yu Qingli put her mother down, stood up and came out. Her disheveled appearance did not at all obscure her beautiful face.

"Pour oil and burn!"

This was the order from the eldest lady. Everyone was shocked and stunned. They had finally found the eldest lady's body, and now they still had to burn it?

"Call the master and burn it in front of him!" she said in a deep voice, bursting out from her throat, so gloomy!

How could the master come here... No one dared to speak. Mei Hong climbed up tremblingly, "Miss... The master was seriously injured while fighting the fire and is still unconscious."

"Dead?" Yu Qingli asked, her eyes bloodshot and without any warmth!

Mei Hong shrank back in fear, "No...no."

"Since he's not dead, carry him here for me!"

The servants had never seen such a young lady before. She seemed like a natural king, with a temperament that made people submit from the bottom of their hearts!

"Go!" She gave an order, and two strong servants hurried away.

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