Ye Castle, a flame lit at the gate illuminated the front of the door, Han Xue stood at the gate, the fire shining on her flushed face. Next to her was a large suitcase, and there were quite a few clothes in the box.

She threw her clothes into the fire one by one.

Soon, the fire burned even harder.

In addition to clothes, she also threw some easels, photo albums, books and so on into the fire.

The servants of the castle were watching from the hall, and they didn't step forward to stop it, and there was no need to stop it, because it was all the things that were burned by He Xiyan, the former mistress of the castle. He Xiyan has been dead for three years, and these things are very unlucky in the castle, and they should have been burned a long time ago.

Han Xue looked at the contents of the box in disgust, all of them were clothes or something, and even underwear and bottoms...... She irritated and threw them into the fire.

She originally wanted to throw it away, but her mother-in-law Xia Jingshu had to say that the dead man's things could only be avoided if they were burned, and asked her to burn them all to He Xiyan, who had already gone to heaven.

Go to heaven, fart, it's not a good life.

Han Xue was irritated when she thought that He Xiyan was still alive.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable pain in her left hand...... It was like something had bitten it.

"Ah......h

When I looked down, I saw the girl who was biting her.

"Ye Zixi......" Han Xue was furious, and her left hand shook hard, almost shaking Xixi to the ground.

Xixi was shaken back several steps, she gritted her teeth, her little face was red, because of anger, very angry.

"I'm going to tell my dad that you're burning my mom's stuff." Xixi put his hands on his waist and roared angrily.

Han Xue glanced at the little thing irritably. She caressed the bite on her left hand, where there were deep tooth marks and even bleeding.

This damn little baby, she really can't bear it.

"You go tell your father, it's not me who wants to burn it." Han Xue said unkindly. No matter how good her temper is, she can't stand this pampered thing.

As for burning these clothes, it was her mother-in-law Xia Jingshu who asked her to burn them, originally she wanted to ask the servants at home to burn them, but who expected that these servants all said that the dead people's things did not dare to touch them, for fear of causing bad luck if they touched them, they didn't dare to burn them one by one, and they were angry with her.

"Woo......" Xixi suddenly sat on the ground, wiped his eyes with his hands, and cried.

Han Xue didn't bother to pay attention to her and continued to burn.

There are so many of these things, and they haven't burned out after burning for more than ten minutes.

Xia Jingshu was pushed out by the maid at home, and as soon as she came out, she saw the raging fire burning at the door, as well as the little granddaughter Xixi not far from the fire.

"What's the matter, Xixi ......" Xia Jingshu didn't understand why the child was crying so sadly.

Xixi was still sitting on the ground, she knew that her grandmother was calling her, but she didn't want to go to her grandmother's. Because it's grandma who wants to burn mom's things.

"Xixi, come here." Xia Jingshu shouted again, and at the same time motioned to the servant beside her to pick up Xixi.

Xixi was forcibly picked up by Wang Lan.

Reluctant to get up, she cried and punched and kicked, kicking Wang Lan's pants with several footprints.

"Let go of me!" Xixi screamed at Wang Lan, and the whole castle was filled with her cries and cries.

Wang Lan didn't care so much, and directly hugged Xixi to Xia Jingshu's side.

Xia Jingshu stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the child's head and comfort the child.