Chapter 178: A violent act

Because no one noticed the fire, it helped the wind, and the fire spread out quickly, and it was very likely to burn and destroy everything.

Looking at the sky-sky fire, Feng Wanyi's eyes shone brightly, and his obsessive appearance seemed to be admiring the gorgeous fireworks.

"Xuan'er, mother has finally avenged you! Hahaha..."

Feng Wanyi smiled wildly, her eyes gradually turned blood red, and her long hair was scattered, like a demon in hell.

Soon, the entire Feng Mansion was trapped in a sea of ​​fire, with thick smoke accompanied by the whirring wind, as if mixed with the sound of shouting and leaving the water.

Feng Wanyi gradually recovered from her calmness. She looked around and turned around and ran quickly towards a side courtyard.

When we arrived at a very inconspicuous dog hole in the corner of the side courtyard, Feng Wanyi took out the small bag she had hidden here in advance and carried it on her back. She squatted down and looked at the dark dog hole in front of her.

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It was here that she and Qingjiang met. In order to make her sneak out next time and not get stuck, Qingjiang accompanied her to dig the dog hole a little bigger, and then used the plants and trees to cover it up.

Qingjiang is no longer here, even her and Qingjiang's only child have left her, and her deep hatred has been avenged tonight, and there is nothing to nostalgic here.

Feng Wanyi finally turned around and looked at Feng's mansion in the fire, then took a deep breath, and crawled out of the wall along the dog hole.

Only halfway through her body, she exposed her head outside the wall, and a cold dagger had pressed against her neck.

Feng Wanyi, who had not recovered, suddenly shuddered. She looked up in panic and her pupils instantly magnified: "Spring grass!"

With the light of fire soaring into the sky, Feng Wanyi saw that the spring grass was covered in dark face, her hair was as messy as grass, and she was covered in a mess, obviously crawling out of the fire pit.

"Grand girl, I didn't expect that you wanted sesame oil to set fire. It's such a vicious heart!"

Chuncao's eyes were a little darker than the night, but Feng Wanyi saw the tears rising in it:

"I can't bear to eat the snacks you gave me, so I left them to my father and mother, but I never expected that there would be problems with those snacks!"

Chuncao said, and the dagger in his hand approached Feng Wanyi's neck a little longer:

"Do you know that when the fire broke out, I tried desperately to wake up my sleeping parents, but I couldn't wake them up. I could only watch them bury in the sea of ​​fire and feel unrest?"

Chuncao bit her lip desperately and looked at Feng Wanyi, tears falling in her eyes.

She and her parents did not sleep in the same room. When she finally broke open the door of her parents and wanted to rush in to save people, the house was burned down with a rumbling sound.

She saw her parents buryed in the fire in an instant, and her heart was almost filled with hatred, fear, anger and despair.

She knew that all this was done by Feng Wanyi, the big girl in front of her, and she must have done it.

The dagger was cold and tightly pressed against her neck, causing Feng Wanyi's heart to fall to the depths of the coldness.

Her emotions changed a few times, and after a moment, she suddenly looked up and looked at Chuncao sadly:

"How could I not know the pain of losing my closest relatives? Chuncao, do you know? They killed Xuan'er's life, and they killed my Xuan'er!"

"What!"

Chuncao was indeed surprised when she heard this. As the eldest maid beside Feng Wanyi, she naturally knew how much Feng Wanyi was thinking about Xuan'er's son.

Now that she suddenly heard the news of Xuan'er's death, she was shocked very much.

"Xuan'er went there at a young age. It's really pitiful, but this cannot be a reason for you to commit arson!

With so many lives in Feng’s house, they did not harm others, but they would not be buried in the fire without knowing it, how innocent are they?”

"No, Chuncao, listen to me, I have something to hide. Can you let me out first? Listen to me to explain it to you slowly!"

Feng Fangyi was still half of her body in the dog hole. Because she was afraid of the dagger in Chuncao's hand, she didn't dare to move. At this moment, she felt that her whole body was about to stiffen.

After hearing this, Chuncao shook her head coldly, her eyes extremely firm:

"If you let you out, you will run away. I want you to retreat!"

The fire behind her has already started to burn, and she will be buried in the sea of ​​fire if she is not careful. Should she retreat to wait for her to be burned to death?

But seeing Chuncao's face was not good, her eyes became more and more cruel, and the dagger in her hand was pressed tightly against her delicate neck. If she did not retreat, she would probably splatter blood on the spot.

Feng Wanyi was secretly hated in her heart, gritted her teeth, and was about to retreat and find other ways to escape, but suddenly she heard a male voice coming from a distance:

"...I don't know... the water left... the fire is so big... I'm afraid I don't know how many people will be hurt..."

Then a calm male voice rang out, "People will try their best to quickly put out the fire at all costs, and do their best to rescue the trapped people and reduce casualties..."

Hearing this familiar voice, Feng Wanyi's heart trembled. It was Zhou Xuezheng!

Unexpectedly, he rushed over in person, and Feng Wanyi felt mixed feelings in her heart.

I heard that Zhou Xuezheng was honest and upright. When he first met him, she was also shook her spirit by his handsome and elegant appearance.

But even though his face was as old and ugly as she imagined, their encounter was just at the wrong time and met the wrong person.

If Qingjiang had not been there, if she had not experienced the relationship that would have been integrated into her blood and engraved into her bones, she might have chosen to marry Zhou Xuezheng, live a good life with him, and live a happy and smooth life.

But there is nothing in this world, but there is no if.

No matter how good Zhou Xuezheng is, how can he compete with Qingjiang?

Besides, if his mother, Mrs. Zhou, had she not fallen in love with her, how could the Feng family break up with her and Xuan'er in order to climb up the Zhou family? How could Xuan'er die?

She has now taken revenge on the Feng family. When she escapes, she will come back sooner or later to seek revenge on the Zhou family.

But now, it would be fine if you can use Zhou Xuezheng to get rid of the spring grass and leave here!

Thinking of this, Feng Wanyi raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the sound source with complex eyes.

"Return! Did you hear that, I'll ask you to return!"

Chuncao had seen through her thoughts, gritted her teeth and roared, flipped her wrist directly, and the sharp blade of the dagger wiped it against Feng Wanyi's slender neck.

Blood suddenly flowed down Feng Wanyi's neck and dripped on the plain clothes she specially wore today.

As the severe pain came, Feng Wanyi's face suddenly changed. She raised her eyes and looked at Chuncao. There was no sign of emotion in her deep eyes, "Okay, don't be excited, I'll retreat now!"

Feng Wanyi agreed and slowly retreated backwards. Seeing that she really obediently retreated, Chuncao also put away the dagger in her hand. After Feng Wanyi retreated into Feng's mansion, she quickly crawled in.

As soon as Chuncao emerged from the dog hole, she had not yet gained a foothold, she felt a black shadow pounce on her.

She quickly turned her body and turned her head to look, but saw Feng Wanyi, who had come out first, holding a hemp rope in her neck.
Chapter completed!