Chapter Ninety-Nine: How Much Pain Will She Be
After hearing this, Lu Qing'er almost held her breath, shook it for a while, and then ran out and walked out of the courtyard, only to find that it was no wonder that there was no sound at all, all the patients were arrested, and the shelter was empty.
She ignored Ye Beichen's shouts, walked to the street, and suddenly saw a thick black smoke emitting from a place, and she ran anxiously in that direction.
She didn't seem to feel the pain anymore, she got up when she fell, and continued to run, Ye Beichen caught up and wanted to bring her back, but looking at the crimson in her eyes, she couldn't bear it and took her there.
It was the Shura field with thick smoke billowing out, as of today it was the last wave, when Lu Qing'er and the others arrived, the last patients had been burned beyond recognition, the ground was full of ashes, and when they got closer, it seemed that they could still hear people's wails.......
How tragic the scene was, Lu Qing'er knelt on the ground with no strength, the first time she saw such a tragic scene for the first time in her life, suddenly a sharp pain came, she looked down, the clothes in her abdomen had long been soaked with blood, her wounds were swollen, such pain, what about Qiu He, who was burned to ashes alive, how painful it was?
Ye Beichen squatted down, hugged Lu Qing'er in his arms, covered her eyes, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm useless, Qing'er is sorry." I asked Fufeng to collect Qiu He's ashes, and we will bury her well, okay? ”
Lu Qing'er seemed to be a doll with a broken thread, and returned to the room expressionlessly, Ye Beichen accompanied her, looking at her appearance, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Ye Beichen, have you ever thought that they are your people, if, one day I am the same, will you still be indifferent?"
Ye Beichen didn't know how to answer, he knew Lu Qing'er's sadness, he didn't want to stop this unwarranted disaster, but ......
Lu Qing'er paused for a while, and then said, "You are the son of Nanliang, haven't you thought about benefiting the people?" Or do you think it's the right thing to do? ”
"Qing'er, calm down first, I'm just a son, not the king of Nanliang."
"I'm calm, Ye Beichen, haven't you thought that if this continues, how many innocent people will die? Ye Beichen, this is your responsibility, you can't hide! ”
Ye Beichen had never seen such an aggressive Lu Qing'er, "Qing'er, didn't you say you wanted to live in seclusion?" Shall I accompany you, let's stay away from these rights and wrongs, I won't be a son of the world, will I accompany you? ”
Lu Qing'er's tears fell, "Ye Beichen, you are the son of Nanliang, this born responsibility cannot be abandoned, seclusion, heh, how can you say such irresponsible words?" You go, I'll be quiet. ”
Ye Beichen was driven away by Lu Qing'er, he stood outside the door, and he didn't understand why Lu Qing'er was angry with him, did he think he was incompetent?
Lu Qing'er only eased up at this time, feeling the severe pain in her body, tears raining down, she was indeed a little unreasonable just now, she shouldn't have forced Ye Beichen, but this revenge must be avenged!
In the next few days, Lu Qing'er wanted to calm down with each other, so she closed the door and didn't see Ye Beichen, Ye Beichen also came every day at first, and then every time he was turned away, he was a little angry, so he said when he would see him again.
On this day, Lu Qing'er simply wiped some rouge to cover up her haggardness, and went out.
When he came to the Shizi Mansion, Fufeng led Lu Qing'er in, but Lu Qing'er bluntly said that he didn't want to see the Shizi, but wanted to see Ah Yan who was locked up in the Shizi Mansion.
Ah Yan was covered in injuries, obviously using criminal law, Lu Qing'er walked in, cleared everyone out, and talked to Ah Yan alone, Fufeng turned back one step at a time, "Miss Lu, my subordinates are not far away, call me if you have something." ”
Everyone was gone, and Yan sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, "I won't tell you anything, and you don't want anything from me!" ”
"I'm here to tell you that you've got your wish! That's good news! Lu Qing'er looked at him condescendingly and said.
"What do you mean?" "Fang Qiuhe, she treats you as her best friend, and she still carries the bracelet you gave her until she dies, but just a few days ago, she died."
"What. Qiu He she? Why, it's not a plague, it's not a plague! ”