In the Chaoyuan, under the series of arrangements led by Jingxuan and Nie Heng, they gradually recovered. Although people were in panic, at least they heard Nie Heng's words and said that Mr. Lu would send someone back, so they would not feel at ease in the future.

Yang Zhimin hurried to the mountain and saw Jingxuan, who was haggard and swollen with his eyes, and Nie Heng, who was exhausted. The rumors he heard along the way made him stunned.

"how so."

During this period, Jingxuan and Yang Zhimin have had many friends with him. He is a very decent village chief and has a good idea. However, now that the garden is on fire and the master has such a thing happened to her master, she is not sure whether the village chief's mind will change.

"I'm busy and confused here today, I'm afraid I'm not greeting me well, so the village chief sits here." Looking at Jingxuan, who was in a daze, Nie Heng could only come forward to greet me.

Jingxuan stood there, with many things floating in her mind, and her hands were unconsciously clenched into fists. She didn't want to believe that the master was dead like this, but the fire and Luo Xia confirmed that it was so long since the fire started, and the burnt corpse in the room and everything in it all meant that it was Chaole, her master.

"If you have anything, please let me notify me. The matter of Chao girl was unexpected. I don't know what we should do next..." Looking at Nie Heng, Yang Zhimin looked sad. He was really unprepared for the incident. But now, except for the bad news about Chaole, it is the workshop being expanded in Xiatao Village. As the biggest boss behind the workshop, there must be a solution. Otherwise, people's hearts are unstable, and how can we continue to do the next thing.

"Don't worry, the master has handed over all the workshop matters to Jingxuan before, and there will be no problem with money and manpower." His eyes flashed over Yang Zhimin, and a hint of determination flashed through Nie Heng's eyes and said with a smile: "Young Master Lu left me before leaving. I have sent someone to send a message to the girl's affairs. I believe Mr. Lu will know the news soon. It is not clear whether he will come back in person or send someone to deal with it, but it will not affect the whole thing. The old village chief only needs to know this, which is enough." As he said that, he looked at Yang Zhimin with a smile.

My heart twitched slightly, and my hands unconsciously stroked my beard. The tension in my eyes flashed and soon returned to nature. I smiled again, "I am also very sorry for the matter towards the girl. I hope that the workshop will not ignore it." As I said that, I stood up.

"I know you are busy, so I don't have to greet me alone. I will come back later. You are busy with yours." Yang Zhimin looked at Nie Heng and said in a gentle voice.

"Old fox." Jingxuan, who had been observing Yang Zhimin, walked to Nie Heng, staring at the figure walking away, and a hint of anger flashed in his red-blooded eyes, "Have he forgotten the kindness he had for Xia Tao Village and their family?"

"It's normal for people to leave, because of the benefits, right?" Nie Heng's voice was filled with a hint of melancholy.

Hearing this, thinking of what happened before, he opened his mouth and finally swallowed the words again. Jingxuan's eyes also showed sadness. Yes, what happened cannot be saved, and he can only make up for it as much as possible so that his master's workshop can continue to work, becoming stronger and stronger, and that these people will never have the courage to touch his master's things. She will make them pay the price for the workshop's idea.

Thinking of this, I pursed my lips and took a deep breath, narrowed my eyes slightly, and the dangerous light under my eyes became increasingly dense.

...

"Bang--" The tea cup in his hand suddenly shattered, and a ball of flowers exploded on the ground, and the tea spread all over the ground.

"What did you say, how could it be possible?" Mu Huaijin could hardly control his strength, and his hand grabbed the clothes of the person who reported the news in front of him. Because the force was too strong, it was pulling in front of his chest, which almost made people unable to breathe.

Hearing the voice of the person next to him, he came back to his senses, blinked and shivered, pushed forward, loosened his hand, and the person who was dragged to breathe was in a flash, he was in a flash, and he was in a flash, and he sat on the ground and breathed wildly after escaping a disaster. Only he could feel the feeling of surviving the disaster.

Lu Ziyu also sat there in a daze.

I blinked and rubbed my face again. It felt real. I looked down at the person who was sitting and gasping on the ground. I opened my mouth several times before I successfully found the voice, "Tell me the news you just now?"

The scare just now was still there, but the master had to answer the question, tried to control his breathing, swallowed his saliva, and it took him a while to suppress his rapid heartbeat, "Young Master, two days ago, a fire in Chaoyuan was on fire. The fire was on the center of the courtyard where the girl was located. It took a whole night to put out the fire. The fire was put out in the early morning of the next day, but the courtyard where the girl was located had become a piece of coke, and the body of the girl... was also difficult for him. This was the news given by the carrier pigeon. He was only responsible for conveying it, but he was almost dragged to death by Young Master Mu.

"...It's over, it's over." After hearing the news again, Mu Huaijin next to him felt his mind be confused. His subconscious thoughts were these two words, and he murmured softly.

Listening to this, Lu Ziyu looked solemn. He originally thought that Chaole was poisoned, so he asked someone to seek a famous doctor with a lot of money and must save Chaole at any cost. He thought that he would hide the news from Lu Jingyan, otherwise it would be useless to tell him. But now, there will be a big fire. What exactly did those people think? They are already poisoned and their lives are not long, but they still have to add a big fire. How deep is the grudge and how big is it?

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and feel a burst of depression in your heart.

Lu Ziyu is not a ruthless person himself, and it is difficult for him to accept such a thing, but now it is not the time when children are in love or are sad and sad. After finally getting to this point, his nephew agreed to return to Beijing, and the grudges he had to be settled this time, otherwise, he would probably not be able to wash away this stigma in his whole life.

His eyes frightened and he turned to look at Mu Huaijin who was in a daze next to him, "Should you tell Jing Yan this matter? I believe you should be the same as my thoughts. Things have happened and we can't change them. We can only accept them. The most important thing next is to do our best to carry out our next plan."

"That Chaole-" The throat hurts a little. He has known Chaole for so long, and he has eaten the delicious food she has made and the clothes she has made. Of course, the sewing is not Chaole, but it has something to do with her. He is stubborn but soft-hearted. Such a good girl, but God gave her such an ending.
Chapter completed!