Chapter 200: 200: It's on fire, come and put out the fire

Back to the third child's rented house in the town, unsurprisingly, there was no one here.

Dong Huiying put the big bag and small bag that she was going to bring back to the mountain village in the ancestral house, and then kicked the silver and went out quickly to look for someone.

She took the portrait she had drawn in Tianqinglou before, inquired all the way, and actually found some clues.

"It's this man, I've seen him, he led a tall and thin man over there, and he never came back after he went in."

Dong Huiying looked back at the small alley behind her, she hurriedly thanked her, and then immediately rushed into the alley.

The alley was not a dead end, it was criss-crossed in all directions, and she lingered for a long time when someone pushed open a door.

"Hey, it's Dong Niangzi? Why are you here? ”

Dong Huiying was also stunned, "Sister Fang? ”

It's really a coincidence, the female servant Fang Lanshan actually lives here.

Fang Lanshan has been in good spirits on happy occasions recently, and Han Guanren has not been very good at dealing with Pang Guanren, who is a famous supervisor, she used to be an errand with Pang Guanren, and was later transferred to Han Guanren. I thought that it would be difficult for me to be reused by the Han officials, but because of his good work ability, he was actually appreciated by the Han officials and was promoted to the head catcher.

"It's not a secret, the third husband in my family was abducted, and only then did an eyewitness say that he was brought here."

Fang Lanshan was stunned, and at this moment, the smoke choked, and suddenly someone shouted. "Oh, no, it's on fire, come and put out the fire!"

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The fire was raging, and when the fire was extinguished, two charred bodies were carried out.

"Xiaoqing, this child is pitiful, his mother died since he was a child, and he was sold into Azure Building by his father. It's hard to redeem myself, why did this happen? ”

"Who's the other one? This corpse is tall, charred and unrecognizable, but the skeleton is quite large, but it looks like a man? ”

Dong Huiying pursed the corners of her mouth.

She thought of the wandering Liang Shujun, remembered that he had kissed herself, remembered his hippie smile, remembered his appearance when he was injured, and remembered the relationship in the past few days. Her mind froze, her body shook, and she almost fell to the ground.

The courtyard that caught fire was the home of the little man in Tianqinglou, and coincidentally, one of the two charred corpses, even though it was unrecognizable, was about the same size as Shujun.

How can it be so coincidental?

Why did this so good suddenly catch fire?

Dong Huiying bit her lip, she couldn't believe it in her heart, just this morning, a big living person who was still alive actually died? Actually burned to death?

Wrong!

She suddenly rushed towards the charred corpse, staring at the charred corpse's right hand. This person's right hand is deformed, this is not Liang Shujun!

"Dong Niangzi ......" Fang Zhutou came behind Dong Huiying, wanting to persuade him to mourn and change, but looking at Dong Huiying's appearance, he couldn't bear to speak.

What people are most afraid of is life and death, and if this thing is left on oneself, I am afraid it will be difficult to bear.

"Liang Shujun is not dead!"

Dong Huiying's eyes lit up, "It's good that he didn't die, this corpse is not Shujun's corpse, this man's right hand is deformed, and it also emits a foul smell, which proves that he has been rotting for at least two days." And this one, you see he has a lot of dirt in his ears, and if my guess is right, these two corpses, which had been buried in the earth a few days ago, were dug up by someone for some purpose, and became the charred appearance they are now! ”

Fang Lanshan was also taken aback, "This matter must be reported to the official." ”

Dong Huiying squinted, her mind was clear, but her expression was also a little puzzled.

Who did this, and why did it go to such great lengths?