After the rebirth of the Marquis's mistress, she smiled at the scumbag's family

Looking at the furious Lu Jingting, Lin Wan'er just smiled and said, "Third Master, when we were in love, you didn't call me like this. You always called me 'baby', 'darling', and 'good boy'.

And he said I was the kindest and most well-behaved woman you had ever seen!"

Lu Jingting suppressed his anger and looked at the oil drum not far away...his eyes became cold and fierce, "I should have strangled you to death long ago!"

"My poor young master..."

Changrong and Changsheng were pretending to be anxious and followed a group of servants to fetch water to put out the fire. When they saw Lu Jingting, they threw the buckets aside, pulled each other's hair, sat on the ground and began to howl at the top of their lungs.

The voice was so shrill that Lu Jingting was so frightened that his whole body began to tremble.

He walked quickly to Changrong and Changsheng, "Zhan'er is in there?!"

Chang Sheng hugged Lu Jingting's legs and started howling, "Third Master, the eldest master is in there. He must be roasted blacker than a suckling pig!"

Chang Rong beat his chest with one hand and pointed at Lin Wan'er fiercely with the other hand, "God, you are blind. Why don't you burn those evil people with ulterior motives to death!"

Lin Wan'er curled her eyes, glanced at the oil drum that was kicked away, and smiled...

Lu Jingting stood there woodenly, his eyes red. No, Lu Zhan could not die, otherwise Xiao Yunxi would never forgive him.

He rushed forward, not caring about the choking smoke and the burning sensation, and only wanted to rescue Lu Zhan.

Changsheng was dragged a few steps and his butt was sore, so he let go immediately, crawled to Changrong and asked in a low voice: "If he really rushes in, should we follow him?"

Changrong didn't react either, looking a little dazed.

The door was locked and could not be opened at all. Lu Jingting could only kick the window desperately. After kicking it open, he ignored the thick smoke and shouted Lu Zhan's name loudly.

After shouting a few times and hearing no response, he gritted his teeth and crawled in.

Changrong and Changsheng looked at each other and ran to the window, waiting while still howling, "Third Master, Young Master, please come out soon."

Glancing coldly at Lin Wan'er in the distance, Chang Rong smiled sarcastically. Seeing the Third Master running into the fire to save people regardless of his own life, he must have been furious.

Lin Wan'er really didn't expect Lu Jingting to rush in to save Lu Zhan, without caring about his own life or death.

He is obviously the one who is most afraid of pain. He would frown and curse when he got a little scratched. Now he is not even afraid of death? !

She gritted her teeth tightly. Xiao Yunxi was really amazing. Even after leaving, she still left Lu Zhan to hook Lu Jingting's heart!

Thinking of Lu Zhan who was almost burned to ashes, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was dead, otherwise her Ze'er would never have a chance to make a comeback.

"Cough cough!"

"Third Master?!"

Lu Jingting struggled to lean on the window, his back burning, "Save me!"

"Water! Bring me some water!"

Changrong dragged Lu Jingting to the ground, took the bucket handed to him by the old woman, and poured it on him.

Lu Jingting was lying on the ground, unable to speak due to the pain... There were a few vegetable leaves floating on his back...

The old woman beside her lowered her head and whispered, "There is really no water... we have to use the swill bucket from the kitchen..."

Changrong and Changsheng immediately took a step back and covered their noses. The smell of the thick smoke and swill was too overpowering.

Lu Jingting looked at the fire in despair as it grew more and more intense. It was impossible to get in now.

"Third Master, please get out of the way quickly. The officials are here to help put out the fire, otherwise the house next door will be affected!"

The housekeeper of the old house was afraid that the Third Master and Young Master Zhan would die here together, and then he could only atone for his sin by dying.

Lu Jingting was dragged to a nearby place and looked at the collapsed house, feeling desperate.

There is no way Zhan'er could survive such a big fire.

Lin Wan'er pursed her lips, feeling a little regretful. Why didn't she burn Lu Jingting to death together?

They have a deep affection for each other as father and son. It would be great if they could travel together. Then her son would be the only heir.

The fire burned all night, leaving only a pitch-black ruin.

"Third Master, the officer just searched... everything was burnt to ashes, and only this jade pendant was found..."

Lu Jingting took it and choked up, "This is the enlightenment gift that Yun Xi gave to Zhan'er..."

Lin Wan'er came over with a bowl of water, "Third Master, please accept my condolences. The dead cannot be resurrected, and the living must continue to move forward. You should drink some water."

Lu Jingting grabbed her neck fiercely, his eyes bloodshot, "Bitch, you killed my son!"

Lin Wan'er didn't expect Lu Jingting to take action in front of a group of servants, "Third Master... Third Master... Brother Ting..."

The face, which was not even pretty, had the word "奸" tattooed on it, which was purple and black and looked extremely hideous.

Lin Wan'er scratched Lu Jingting's hands hard, leaving blood marks.

"Lu...Ting...I am...the...daughter...of...Wu...An...Hou..."

Hearing the words "Marquis of Wu'an", Lu Jingting came back to his senses. Looking at the provocation in Lin Wan'er's eyes, he became even angrier.

Did she dare to attack Zhan'er just because she relied on her background?

He slapped her hard, "You are my cheap concubine!"

Lin Wan'er covered her neck and lay on the side, breathing hard, "You want to strangle me to death, how can I explain to the old lady, how can I explain to the Wu'an Marquis' Mansion!"

"An explanation?" Lu Jingting smiled coldly. "You, the lowly concubine who plotted to murder the eldest son, deserve to be beaten to death. Who do I need to explain to?"

He grabbed Lin Wan'er's hair and said, "Even the daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an has to bow and greet Xiao Yunxi when she sees her. Who do you think you are?

Why do you think you are nobler than Xiao Yunxi?

If I kill you now and avenge Lu Zhan, who knows, Xiao Yunxi might even be grateful to me.

As for the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion, it is not even worthy of carrying shoes for the Duke of Ningguo's Mansion!

Not to mention not recognizing you, even if they did, how dare they go against the Ningguo Mansion and the eldest princess? !

Um? "

The more Lin Wan'er listened, the more frightened she became. She only thought about how noble the status of the daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an was, but she forgot that the daughter of the Marquis could never compare to a princess of the royal family...

"If you kill me, Ze'er and Yuan'er won't let you go!"

"If the illegitimate sons and daughters born to me are obedient, I will give them food to eat. If they are not obedient, I will send them to see you!"

Seeing that Lu Jingting really wanted to kill her, Lin Wan'er became really scared.

"You have no evidence. What right do you have to kill me? Don't forget, I'm pregnant. According to the Dali Law, those who have children cannot be sentenced to death unless they commit treason!"

"stop!"

When the old lady and Nanny Li heard the news that the Buddhist temple was on fire, they rushed over in a carriage early in the morning without even washing their faces.

"Jingting, calm down, you can't kill her now!"

The old lady panted heavily, "You can only sentence someone if you catch them red-handed. You didn't see her setting the fire, so how can you kill her for the crime of 'murdering the eldest son'?"

When she heard the news that Lu Zhan was burned to ashes, she couldn't tell whether she was happy or relieved, but at the end of the day, she had no regrets or regrets.

After all, he is just an outsider with no blood relationship, so let him die.