Qi Jingsheng struggled to break free, but was unable to match the strength of the two officers.
But at this moment, a wooden beam in the vestibule corridor was burned, and it suddenly fell down, causing sparks to fly!
The officials standing at the door quickly retreated and dodged.
That is to say, when the two officials around him relaxed a little, Qi Jingsheng broke free from the confinement.
He rushed into the sea of fire as if he was desperate.
The officers tried to pursue him again, but were frightened by the raging fire and could not go any further.
Almost at the same time, a needle-like drizzle began to fall from the sky.
Qi Jingsheng has been blind since birth.
But his hearing and memory are very good.
Originally, he knew the route of this home very well.
Wherever he goes is the kitchen and which way is the backyard. Even though he is blind, he can still distinguish clearly!
But now, facing the raging fire around him, Qi Jingsheng lost his sense of proportion!
What he thought was a smooth road was blocked by burned-out and collapsed screen walls.
Qi Jingsheng fell down three or four times, his clothes were tattered by the fire, and there were some scars on his arms and face.
"Grandma! Grandma!" After trying many times to no avail, Qi Jingsheng knelt on the spot and roared in a loud voice.
From birth to now, he has never hated himself as much as he does now!
He hated himself for being blind!
The falling autumn rain only slowed down the burning trend of the fire, but the entire house was already in a raging fire wave.
Qi Jingsheng didn't get any response, but he didn't stop. Even if he crawled forward with his hands on his body, he kept calling his grandmother's name.
Until a certain moment, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in front of his eyes.
It's like being burned by fire!
However, he closed his eyes slightly, his eyes soaked with tears were sour and hot.
But when he opened his eyes again, he found that his vision was blurry and he could vaguely make out the outline of the things in front of him.
Qi Jingsheng has never seen so many colors.
The redness of the sea of flames, the blackness of the ruins, and the gloomy sky.
Ignoring his joy, he quickly stood up, bypassed the obstacles on the ground, and stumbled towards the backyard!
"grandmother!"
Qi Jingsheng ignored the flames and rushed into Luzhu's house.
As soon as he entered, he found that the old man had fallen at the door with a broken beam on his body!
The fire burned her cheeks black, and she didn't know if she heard Qi Jingsheng's voice. Lu Zhu forced herself to raise her eyes and looked at her only grandson again.
"A Sheng..." Lu Zhu's throat was about to be burned out, and his voice was hoarse: "Run..."
After saying that, she closed her eyes.
Qi Jingsheng ran over crying, holding the severed beam with both hands regardless of the burning heat.
He wanted to lift it up.
However, it was to no avail.
"Grandma, don't die. I'm saving you. Just hold on for a while and I'll take you to the doctor later!"
But no matter how hard he tried, the flesh on his hands was burned red by the hot broken wood, and he could not save his grandmother.
Qi Jingsheng's helpless wails and cries, in such a swaying late autumn, gradually disappeared with the fierce flames.
The first time Gu Nuoer learned about this incident was already in the evening.
She hurriedly took the carriage out of the palace and rushed outside the mansion.
Looking at the once beautiful house, it has now turned into a scorched ruin like a wasteland.
The little girl was stunned for a moment.
The official was counting the casualties, while the surrounding neighbors gathered around and sighed.
Only Qi Jingsheng, dressed in shabby clothes and holding a scarf, was kneeling outside the mansion.