It is not far from the mass graves to Fengdu City, and you can reach the city in half an hour.
A handful of pedestrians were passing by in a hurry on the street.
Fei Qingyin covered the wound on her arm with one hand and walked back with her head lowered. She didn't see the bearded man coming in a hurry.
The two of them bumped into each other. While the other was rubbing his chest, he looked at Fei Qingyin. His eyes were startled, and he obviously recognized her: "Qingyin, why are you here? Go back and take a look. Your uncle's house is home.
There was a big fire..."
Fei Qingyin was startled at first, obviously shocked by the bearded man's words.
Before he could finish speaking, Fei Qingyin spread her legs and ran towards the Bai family's house.
When they turned a corner, they saw the entire White House covered in thick smoke.
The roof beams were pitch black, and you could tell at a glance that they had been grilled by a fire.
The main entrance was crowded with people watching the excitement. I don’t know who reported it to the government. The inner courtyard of Bai Mansion was filled with soldiers.
Soon, soldiers carried out more than a dozen corpses from the rubble.
A cordon was also set up around the area to prevent people who wanted to watch the excitement from getting too close.
"General, there is still one alive here!" a soldier shouted to the leading general.
This general was General Zhao from the imperial city of Fengdu. He was very kind and charitable, and he was like a brother and sister to the people, making everyone in Fengdu respect him.
General Zhao strode forward and half-crouched down to realize that the man who still had a trace of breath was actually the head of Bai Mansion, "Mr. Bai? Are you okay?"
Bai Zhihai's face looked very ugly, and he coughed hard, "Ahem, General Zhao, please help me...find my niece..."
General Zhao was slightly surprised. The Bai family was on fire. It was strange that Bai Zhihai was not worried about his family, but instead cared about the little girl.
However, he also heard that something happened in the little girl's family, leaving her alone. In this world, she was the only relative like Bai Zhihai.
"Don't worry, Mr. Bai, this general will help you find that child!" General Zhao agreed, exploring the ruins with his sharp eyes, hoping to find that slim body.
Fei Qingyin stood in the crowd, looking at this scene in surprise, and naturally listened to what her uncle Bai Zhihai said.
She sniffed the tip of her sore nose, but she couldn't control the feeling of blood being thicker than water, "Uncle..."
Finally, her reason told her that her uncle treated her well and she could not let him down.
Fei Qingyin rushed to Bai Zhihai's side. Her little body covered with dirt and tattered clothes made Bai Zhihai's nerves tense up: "Qingyin, uncle is sorry for you, I'm sorry for you..."
If the eldest daughter hadn't spilled the beans, he couldn't believe that that bitch would be so ruthless and even sent his sister's child to be buried in a mass grave behind his back.
In the past, he would tolerate her beating or scolding her children.
Who made him covet glory and wealth, marry a rich girl as his wife, and tolerate his spoiled wife at every turn, which led her to intensify her behavior and commit such evil consequences today.
That is to say, in the process of arguing with the bitch, he accidentally knocked over the candle on the candlestick, and the fire broke out...
"Uncle, I'm fine. I was too playful, so I ran out and ended up like this." Fei Qingyin knew her uncle's difficulty and answered obediently.
How could Bai Zhihai not know what this child was thinking? The more she behaved like this, the more sorry Bai Zhihai felt for this child.
The more he endured it, the more smoky pain he felt in his lungs. He knew that he was dying. Before he died, he had to tell Qingyin something important.