225 Her heart ached for him
The word â human life â made ye qingge tremble. She didnât know it was so tragic.
can you imagine how fierce the fire of a villa that even more than a dozen fire trucks couldnât put out is? â
I saw aunty su standing on the balcony on the third floor and smiling at me. When the fire spread to her, she said ...
âShe said ...â
Li beixiao sobbed a few times but did not say anything. He hugged ye qingge in her arms and cried out loud, trembling helplessly like a child.
Li Beichen, who was high and mighty, could actually be so fragile.
little uncle, letâs not talk about this anymore. Letâs not talk about this anymore ...
Ye qingge fondled li beixiaoâs back and hugged him tightly. Her tears of heartache wet his shirt.
âShe said that Xiao Ling should take good care of ah Yan and let him live well, live well ...â
the voice was hoarse and cracked, with endless pain ... Iâve been woken up by this scene for so many nights. Aunt su stood in the fire and smiled at me, asking me to take good care of Feng Yan ...â
âFeng Xiâs mother is also dead. Sheâs already escaped ... When the fire was put out, there were two charred bodies. Feng Xiâs mother was also in the bedroom on the third floor. She stretched out her hand and made a pulling gesture. She was probably trying to pull aunt su ...â
and Feng Xi was standing right beside me. She saw her mother run in and out of the house and never came out again ...
when Feng Yan rushed back, he wanted to rush in, but I knocked him unconscious. When he woke up, he went crazy and wanted to kill me. He said that I was the one who brought Feng Xi and her son back, or else aunt su ... I wonât die.â
I was the one who brought them in. Aunt su is dead. Feng Xiâs mother is dead too ...
For a fifteen-year-old teenager, li Beichen had suffered too much. He had witnessed such a tragic thing with his own eyes and was deeply hated by his best brother.
even if you didnât bring them in, this matter canât be hidden. It has nothing to do with you ...
This matter had nothing to do with li beixiao. Even if he had not gone to Feng Yanâs house that day, Feng Xi and her son would have seen Bai YUSU.
âIâm not done yet ... Feng Yanâs younger sister, Feng Lan, left home in the middle of the night, leaving behind a letter saying that she was going to find her mother ...â
After hearing li beixiaoâs words, ye qingge remembered what Feng Yan had said. His sister had gone to look for his mother and never came back.
Feng Yan said that she never returned and had been waiting ...
When Feng Yan told her that he was waiting for meowmeowmeow, ye qingge was already thinking about how much pain this man must be in.
He said that Huo zhongrao had been waiting for his sister, and he was waiting for his sister, so she thought that he must have been waiting for her as well ...
sheâll never come back. Feng Yan doesnât know that Feng Lanâs body was fished up from the sea. She was a twelve-year-old girl, and she was soaked in the sea until she was unrecognizable ...
Everyone had been hiding it from Feng Yan and didnât tell him that Feng Lan was dead. If he had known earlier, perhaps Feng Yan would have really gone crazy.
Three lives ...
With li beixiaoâs personality, even if this matter had nothing to do with him, he would still blame himself deeply.
Otherwise, he wouldnât be so helpless and fragile at this moment.
No wonder Feng Yan hated him so much and went against him in every way.
I can understand Feng Xiâs feelings when she saw her mother being burned to death. The feeling of being able to feel the heat of the fire even when she was soaked in cold water ...
âThatâs why Iâm more concerned about Feng Xi. Feng Yan wanted to kill him a few times, but I always saved him. Thatâs why he hates me even more.â