Winter night of the twelfth year of the Republic of China, Qingxian County, Jiangsu. The weather is cold, the winter wind is dry, the pines and cypresses are withering, and the city is bleak.

Jiang's house in the west of the city was on fire. The fire was raging, almost staining half the sky red. Before the fire house, many villagers surrounded an embarrassed woman wearing a purple cheongsam, all clapping their hands.

"Well burned! The Jiang family has done all the bad things, and together with the county magistrate, they have exploited how many of our people. ”

"Isn't it? forced the young people in the county to be the lackeys of the county magistrate, and with a few stinky money, they felt that they were amazing, what a thing. ”

"Last time, Master Jiang had to snatch my freshly slipped large intestine to eat, and I was so angry."

"He also came to my house to rob it, and he snatched two big white steamed buns, not to mention, and also snatched a large piece of bacon that had just been marinated!"

"How do you two know how to eat? Is this the only bad thing that the Jiang family has done? I've heard that he wants to be a warlord on his own! ”

"You only know how to eat, your whole family only knows how to eat!"

“……”

Jiang Qiuman, who was surrounded by everyone, could not hear what they were saying, and shouted to the people as if he was crazy: "My brother is still inside, save my brother, he is still inside!" ”

This woman's appearance is full of autumn water, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, she should be the most delicate appearance, but unfortunately her hair is scattered, her clothes are messy, her white cheeks are stained with scorched black smoke, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of desperate madness, and she has lost a bit of beauty.

Her left leg was scorched, and the wound was mixed with charred clothes, and the flesh was blurred with blood.

The fire was too sudden, and she was rescued by her maid Ah Hong. But her brother is still inside, which makes her heart ache!

Jiang Qiuman kept asking the villagers for help, but the villagers just avoided her with more disgust, watched coldly, and sat idly by.

The winter wind blows stronger and stronger, and the flames rise higher and higher.

Since no one was willing to help her, Jiang Qiuman's eyes flashed with a calm coldness, gritted his teeth, and crawled towards the fire house.

Out of nowhere, a scorched woman swooped out, she threw herself beside Jiang Qiuman, and cried: "Girl, don't go again, don't go!" There is fire in it and in it, and there is no end to the fire......"

"Let me in. My brother is still in it, how can you stop me! ”

Jiang Qiuman was about to rush in, Ah Hong burst into tears, and was even more anxious to grab her and stop her movements.

Winter nights are always cold, even more so than people's hearts. The fire was in full swing and the villagers were gradually dissipating. Soon the whole world was left with only their master and servant.

The despair in her heart was about to overwhelm her, and the heart in her chest was beating faster and faster, so fast that she couldn't hear anything, and only her own heartbeat was left in the world.

But suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from a distance, step by step as if stepping on her heart.

Jiang Qiuman slowly raised his head, and when he looked around, he saw that the person who came was wearing a dark suit and combing his meticulous oily hair, revealing a face that looked like white jade.

Delicate jaw, beautiful eyebrows. His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a pair of gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose seemed to be polite, but there was a hint of evil spirit.

He walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly, his eyes emotionless, as if he were looking at an inconsequential stranger.

Jiang Qiuman said hoarsely: "Ansheng, you, you save Yuan'er......"

Shen Yu's whole body was shrouded in a hazy mist, and he just looked at her quietly without saying a word.

Jiang Qiuman couldn't help laughing, looking like crazy: "How did I forget, you are the murderer of Yuan'er, how can you save him." ”

"When you got married, you said that you would be good to me for the rest of my life, but I never expected that you approached me just for the white jade rat carving in my family."

Jiang Qiuman looked up at him again, tears like blood flowed from his eyes: "For the sake of the rat carving, you will kill my whole family of eighteen, and even the five-year-old child will not let go." You're so ruthless. ”

Shen Yu still looked at her with a smile, and her phoenix eyes were as beautiful as the Qiyin star in the dawn of the yin.

She always felt different, so she could make her husband treat her differently. But until now she was white, and it turned out that she was a fool at all.

She hated it, and reached out to probe, but the Shen Yu in front of her only turned into a mist and slowly disappeared in front of her eyes.

Jiang Qiuman only felt a burst of fishy sweetness welling up in her throat, and grief and pain rushed over her at the same time, making her faint.

Ah Hong shouted in a hurry, but at this moment, there was a sound of hurried horses' hooves in the distance, and a carriage came from far and near, and finally stopped in front of their master and servant.

Fu Huai'an got down from the carriage, and Ah Hong looked at him defensively.

"Jiang Yuan'er has been rescued by me, if you want to see him, just follow me."

While speaking, Fu Huaian picked up the unconscious Jiang Qiuman and quickly took the pair of master and servant away.