If that is the case, why is it that among the dozens of people in and outside Zhaohua Garden, no one escaped?

Yang Rongyan narrowed her eyes and her face turned pale.

She had forgotten that her mother had locked up everyone in Zhaohua Garden in order to conceal Yang Rongxin's illness.

With Qingyu's personality, she would definitely let those people out. Why didn't any of them run out?

They all seemed to have been buried in the fire.

At this moment, a slight sense of guilt arises spontaneously.

Her purpose was just to let Jun Minhuai know that Yang Rongxin was not in the general's mansion, but she didn't expect so many people to die.

Besides, where is the Qingyu man?

Why didn't she come back after setting the fire?

At this moment, Jun Minhuai's eyes also deepened.

What the hell is going on in this General's Mansion?

Is Yang Rongxin in Zhaohuayuan?

Jun Minhuai asked sharply: "Who was the first to discover the fire in Zhaohuayuan?"

A servant was trembling with fear in his eyes. He stammered, "Yes, it's the little one."

Jun Minhuai looked at him with a sharp gaze and asked in a cold voice: "When you discovered it, was the fire this big?"

Household slave: "No, it's not that big."

Jun Minhuai shouted: "It's not that big, why don't you go in and save people."

The servant shuddered all over, the fear in his eyes was unspeakable: "The little one, the little one went in, the young lady, the young lady..."

The servant was extremely agitated, his face was distorted with fear, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, so he couldn't utter them.

He wanted to say,

He went in!

The eldest lady was sitting in the room. No, that wasn’t the eldest lady, that wasn’t the eldest lady. That was a monster, a monster…

Moreover, everyone in Zhaohuayuan was locked in a room, and he couldn't open the door at all. The iron chain was too thick, and he couldn't open it!

Desperate, horrified screams, banging on doors, and banging on doors were heard everywhere!

Jun Minhuai asked impatiently: "What happened to the young lady?"

The servant made a "hesitating" sound in his throat, as if a bug was crawling in his throat. He tried hard to speak, but he couldn't say anything. He was so anxious that he strangled his neck with both hands. This was undoubtedly suicide.

Leng Luo, who was beside Jun Minhuai, stepped forward quickly and pressed the acupoints of the servant, but the next moment, the servant's limbs twitched violently and he muttered nonsense, and it was obvious that he had gone crazy.

Yang Rongyan stood there in shock.

what happened?

She felt that things seemed to be going off the track.

Yang Susu looked at the mentally ill servant with a gloomy look in her eyes.

Could it be that Yang Rongxin has returned?

“Strange, strange…”

The servant who was lying on the ground twitching suddenly had his pupils dilated, pointed forward, and kept making strange noises.

Everyone couldn't help but look behind them, only to see Zhou and a group of people rushing over.

The pink-dressed woman beside her was particularly eye-catching at this moment.

The slaves who were kneeling on the ground cried with joy: "It's the eldest lady, it's the eldest lady, she is not in the yard, she was not burned to death, we don't have to die, we don't have to die..."

Yang Rongyan was extremely uneasy at this moment. If Yang Rongxin had not been burned to ashes in Zhaohua Garden, then he should not have been in the General's Mansion either. Why did he appear at this moment?

Yang Susu looked at the pink-dressed woman walking beside Zhou. She had fair, soft and elastic skin, two dimples on her face, and looked very pure and lovely.

Yang Susu always felt that the pair of eyes was strange. At this moment, they stared at her coldly, like a poisonous snake, and sneered at her.

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