One hundred and nineteen, the culprit

The night was dark, and the fire that had been burning for the whole hour was finally extinguished, and the Songtao Garden had been burned to the point that it could not be seen in its original shape.

The trees inside were also scorched, and some of the small pets that were originally raised in it did not escape, and the tragic situation was shocking.

Zhao Hanlin's house next door, Chen Shangshu's house not far away, and Ping'an's uncle's house not far away all sent people over to ask for news and asked if they needed help.

Song Jue coped with them one by one.

Not long after, the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division also came, saying that the fire was too big, which alarmed the soldiers on duty at night, and now they came to ask if they needed help.

Mrs. Song was troubled by these miscellaneous things, and she hated this fire even more in her heart, and she couldn't help but tell the eldest lady to keep an eye on the strict investigation of Lin Hai's family.

She was frightened, she really couldn't support it, and after thinking about it, she asked Song Chuyi and Song Yan to live together in Ningde Courtyard to deal with it for one night.

Song Yan had already woken up, watched the yard where he lived turn to ashes with dark eyes, and gradually helped his sister to stand up. He turned his head and glanced at the crowd, and suddenly pointed in the direction of the main courtyard of the second room, looked up and said clearly at Song Ren: "Uncle, I saw Mother Yu." Before the fire, she came to my room to give pearls a pattern, and she came to greet me. ”

Song Ren and his wife glanced at each other, and they both remembered what kind of character this mother was, and they were shocked and shocked.

If what they guessed was true, then this Mother Yu was really bold!

"Someone!" Song Ren immediately turned his head and instructed Lin Hai: "Take a few people to detain that Yu mother, and the people in the main room of the second room, and take them all to Tao Ranju!" ”

Song Chuyi followed Song Yan's finger and looked in the direction of the second room, but he didn't get angry immediately.

She just thought it was strange that in her previous life, her mother didn't see much loyalty to the Li familyβ€”she was loyal in the early stage, but then she fell out with the Li family for some reason, and the Li family sent her far away to Zhuangzi in the south of the Yangtze River.

Would such a person who would offend the Li family for something else really take risks for the sake of Li's death, risking his life and children to break the net?

Besides, Yu's mother is just a slave, where did she get the courage to run to her master's yard late at night to set fire?

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if she has the courage to do so, she is indeed loyal to the Li family, but where did she get the opportunity? Now the second room is not as good as it was at the beginning, everyone knows that the Li family has committed something, the second room has lost power, how did she avoid the servants who patrolled the house and entered the garden with a big smile, and then arrived at Song Yan's residence?

Unless someone else is behind you.

But the Li family is dead, and the Li family doesn't have the courage to reach out to the Song Mansion so quickly, who is so eager to use the residual value of Yu Mother and others to kill Song Yan?

She clutched her nails in her flesh and forced herself to think and think, but she didn't have a clue after all.

If it is possible, it is possible for everyone in the Li family and Song Chuning, but Song Chuning is only a six-year-old girl after all, and then her eyes widened in disbelief, although it is impossible for a six-year-old to be so ruthless, but what if she is also reborn through the backdoor? What if the soul that lives in her body at the age of six is also dozens of years old?!

She was a little stunned by her thoughts, and she didn't react until Song Yan took her hand and shook it.

Old Mrs. Song was looking at their brothers and sisters with some concern: "If you have anything to say tomorrow, Brother Yan is very frightened, and he should find a doctor tomorrow to take a look." Let's go to my Bisha kitchen for the night tonight. ”

Mrs. Song was a little deeply afraid when she was uneasy, the people of the Cui family were still in the capital, and Mrs. Cui heard that she had entered the palace to meet the emperor and queen If something happened to Song Yan at this juncture, she couldn't imagine the consequences. Today's fire is also very strange, as if Song Chengwei is on duty in Xiyuan at night, Song Ren and Song Jue are all returning home because of the entertainment of Uncle Ping'an's family, the more she thinks about it, the more creepy she feels, and the expression on her face is also full of anger that cannot be hidden.

But Song Chuyi intuitively knew that she couldn't wait until tomorrow, since Yu's mother dared to risk her life to do this almost impossible thing, she must have made up her mind to die, if the mother-in-law who kept vigil was negligent, maybe the person would be gone.

"Grandmother," she looked down at her brother, a little undecided. may be because she had just encountered a fire, Song Yan clenched her hands tightly, and she really couldn't do it at this time to leave Song Yan.

The eldest lady also persuaded them to go back to the room to rest first, especially Li Qingzi, she was less than three months pregnant, and the fetal image was a little bad.

"Qingtao, you worked hard all night tonight." Song Chuyi calmed down, and turned his head to look at Qingtao: "Go to Tao Ranju with Hongyu to star, you must not ask Mother Yu to seek death." The rest, tomorrow will be theorized. ”

The moon disappeared into the clouds, and the two kraft palace lamps outside Ningde Courtyard emitted a dim yellow light, Song Chuyi looked at the frightened Song Yan, and only felt that he had something to say, but he couldn't say a word.

Since she was reborn to the present, she has been trying her best to plan for his future, but she just ignores the present. If Song Yan has an accident this time

Guilt and self-blame made her really unable to say half a word, and after a long time, her tears fell on her hands, looking at Song Yan's low voice and apologetizing: "I'm sorry Ah Yan, I'm sorry." ”

Song Yan smiled instead, as he had done a thousand times, he reached out and grabbed Song Chuyi's hand: "Sister, I know you don't like me." ”

When I was a child, I always played games together, because of being instigated by the Li family, Song Chuyi was always reluctant to take this pestering little tail, and always pushed him to the other side, thinking that he was a burden.

But after returning from Cui's house, Song Yan gradually noticed the difference - every time he went back to the old lady to ask for peace, Song Chuyi would definitely sit next to him, he and his third brother had a snowball fight by the lake, and when he returned to the yard, there was hot chicken soup sent by Mama Xu and ginger tea to ward off the cold, and his grandmother and aunt had told him that he and his sister were the only brothers and sisters of the Cui family who remained in the world, and they should love each other and support each other.

He doesn't like to talk very much, except for being close to the third brother, he doesn't have any other brothers and sisters who play well, only the sixth sister, who always has the most affectionate heart.

"You can't be a prophet, how can I blame you for this?" Song Yan was still a little pale, and a bright smile bloomed on his face. (To be continued.) )