Chapter 57: Concern

The man was even more impatient now, he pushed hard with all his might, only to see that Xia Jing did not stand firmly, and after a few stumbles, his body fell into the ditch on the side of the mountain without warning.

Now the ditch has long been out of water, but because it is half a person high, Xia Jing will definitely not be able to go up if no one pulls it, the man stood next to the ditch and spit a mouthful of saliva into the ditch, and then said angrily: "Slut, don't come to me again in the future, and, don't trouble her again, now she is my person, and if you find someone to kill your husband, you will go to the yamen and take the initiative to admit it, maybe you can still pick up a life." ”

"Go," the man said and waved at the person behind him.

Xia Jing stood in the ditch and cursed angrily at the man, "You who kill a thousand knives can't die well, you will have no children and grandchildren when you are alive, and you will go to hell and suffer all the torture after death......" Before she finished speaking, she began to cry.

All this was clearly seen by Dongfang Yanhe, who was hiding in the tree, he wanted to go down early to solve Ye Chuliang, but coveting his identity, he didn't dare to take risks at will, so he had been secretly observing in the dark, when he saw Xia Jing falling into the ditch, he wanted to save him, and he didn't want a branch on the hillside that had not yet burned out to be blown by the wind and tumble down the mountain.

This fall happened to fall in the ditch where Xia Jing was standing, and there were many dead branches rolling down from the mountain in the ditch, and many of the surrounding dead grass were also gathered in it, and the fall of a starry flame would inevitably bring a chain reaction.

Just when Dongfang Yanhe reacted, the fire in the ditch had already burned rapidly, and Xia Jing was suddenly wrapped in flames.

The terrible scream resounded in the night sky, and the group of people who were originally holding Ye Chuliang were still proud, not wanting to be stunned by this scream, and they were stunned in place and did not dare to continue to move forward.

The man turned his head to look behind him, and just in time he saw the ditch that was on fire, his face turned pale, and he ran in the direction of the ditch.

Those who were holding Ye Chuliang let go of her and all went to pull the man.

"Hurry up and put out the fire, she'll be burned to death." The man said in horror.

"I can't save it, the fire is too big." The man who was pulling him said eagerly.

Ye Chuliang took the opportunity to walk over to them and stand still, and said calmly: "I saw you pushing her into the ditch, and now that she is dead, you are the murderer." ”

The man's eyebrows wrinkled into a deep "Chuan" character, and he glared at Ye Chuliang angrily and said, "Since I am a murderer, I don't care about killing you more." After speaking, he wanted to pounce on Ye Chuliang.

At this time, Dongfang Yanhe's voice sounded, "The first cool ......"

Hearing the voice, all of Ye Chuliang's nervous emotions relaxed, and she quickly turned around and ran towards the place where the voice came from.

Dongfang Yanhe grabbed Ye Chuliang's shoulders nervously, and then after looking back and forth, he patted his chest and said, "I'm scared to death, I thought it was your scream." ”

Ye Chuliang looked at the fire man who was like a group of demons dancing wildly, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, "It's her, the fire is too big, we can't save it." ”

"Xia Jing?" Dongfang Yanhe looked at the ditch and asked softly.

"...... right"

"Then don't let Hao'er and Cui'er know." Dongfang Yanhe hugged Ye Chuliang and said softly.

"Hmmm......"

At this moment, the man had already come to them, and when he saw Dongfang Yanhe hugging Ye Chuliang, there was a raging flame in his eyes.

"Are you the one who set the fire?" Dongfang Yanhe asked with an innocent expression.

Ye Chuliang smiled slightly, "He is Lord Wu's nephew, so he won't do such a villain's thing." ”

"Did she set the fire?" Dongfang Yanhe looked at the fire that was gradually calming down, and pretended to be very surprised.

"This is called self-inflicted iniquity, and you cannot live." After Ye Chuliang finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the man, and said with ulterior motives, "Are you right?" ”

The man turned his face away angrily and wanted to say something, but looking at Xia Jing who was burned to death, he could only say with extreme displeasure, "Let's go, the mountains and rivers will meet, and we will have a date later." ”

With Dongfang Yanhe standing beside her, Ye Chuliang's heart was very calm, she was like looking at a group of irrelevant people, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth.

Dongfang Yanhe also looked at the back of the man leaving, and he muttered in a low voice, "It's strange, if she set the fire, then what is he doing here?" ”

Ye Chuliang didn't want Dongfang Yanhe to worry, so he said with a smile: "Maybe it's just passing by, anyway, the loss on our mountain is not big, so let's buy a lesson." ”

"That'...... How do you tell Hao'er and Cui'er about this? Dongfang Yanhe walked to the ditch where the fire was getting smaller and asked with a worried face.

Ye Chuliang sighed deeply, although Xia Jing's character was not good, but seeing her die so miserably, her heart was still a little unbearable, she squatted down and muttered: "You can go with confidence, I will help you take good care of Hao'er and Cui'er, and you will rely on their father as a companion under Jiuquan." ”

Dongfang Yanhe also squatted down beside her, raised his hand and hugged Ye Chuliang's shoulder very naturally, "After a hundred years, you must not walk in front of me, otherwise I will definitely go with you." ”

"As you are, just as I am." Ye Chuliang gently rested his head on Dongfang Yanhe's shoulder.

After living for more than 20 years, for the first time in her life, she has a concern, a concern that makes her engrave in her heart.

When Ye Chuliang made it clear to Cui'er and Hao'er about Xia Jing's death, none of the two little babies cried, but she could see the sadness in their hearts, she hugged them tightly and said softly: "If you want to cry, cry out, don't hold it in your heart." ”

Cui'er looked up at Ye Chuliang with slightly red eyes, and choked up: "We don't cry, with Aunt Chuliang here, we will be happier than before." ”

Hao'er also nodded firmly.

Ye Chuliang smiled with relief, "Aunt Chu Liang knows that she can't replace your mother's position in your hearts no matter what, but Aunt Chu Liang promises you that from now on, she will never let you suffer again, never let you go hungry again, and never let you be bullied." ”

Cui'er and Hao'er threw themselves into Ye Chuliang's arms and cried.

Looking at this touching scene, Dongfang Yanhe couldn't help but be moved.

Sikong Yu, who had finally recovered from the horror of the fire, gradually calmed down, his nose was slightly red, and his words were a little unnatural, "It's really tragic to die of both parents at such a young age......"

Dongfang Yanhe couldn't help but sigh softly, and finally shook his head helplessly and walked to the side and sat down.

There are more and more people in this family, and Dongfang Yanhe's happiness also implies a faint anxiety, after all, he lived in seclusion in Xiantang Village, but now he is known to everyone.