Lin'an City is far away from the capital, but the labor camp is outside Lin'an City, which is closer to the capital, and it doesn't take long by land.

Seeing He Hua's anxious look, Lin Jiaojiao said, "I'll have someone send you back for a visit, ahem..."

Lotus looked up in surprise, then quickly knelt down: "Thank you, sir."

A quarter of an hour later, Shiyi had already taken Hehua to the Lin'an Jia Granary Labor Camp. The carriage was not slow and arrived in two hours.

If you have a fast horse, you can reach it in half an hour.

The carriage stopped not far from the stockade, and Hehua woke up from her nap.

When Eleven and several shadow guards saw the scene in front of them, they wondered if they were in the wrong place.

Hehua didn't ask, but first opened the curtain and took a look. His eyes froze with a bit of inquiry, and his pupils couldn't help but widen a little.

How did the simple village originally built by the brothers... turn into a dark ruin?

Because she was still some distance away, she rubbed her eyes in disbelief. When she opened her eyes again, she found that everything in front of her was real.

Her village was really in ruins, even a large area of ​​the surrounding dead grass was burned, and only the black trunk of the withered date tree in front of the village was left.

No...no...dumb! Grandma! …

Thinking of these people, Hehua couldn't care about anything else. He jumped out of the carriage in a hurry, ran two steps and fell to the ground. He quickly got up and staggered to the stockade.

Seeing this, Eleven waved and followed with the shadow guards. The princess asked them to protect the girl, so the girl must not make any mistakes.

As he ran, Hehua felt the wind in her ears was so strong that she could only hear the sound of the wind. As soon as the tears overflowed from her eyes, they were blown cold by the wind and fell down her cheeks behind her ears.

Her brother Daidai, grandma and those who are closer than relatives all live here.

She was obviously fine when she went out, how could...how could...

Shiyi observed it, and it was obvious that the stockade was on fire, and the thatch on the roof was burned to ashes, leaving only an empty frame.

There must have been a fire here. Judging from the appearance after the fire, the fire occurred no more than three days ago.

As soon as Hehua ran to the entrance of the village, she saw a corpse and fell to the ground suddenly in fright.

The clothes and hair of the person in front of her were burned away by the fire. It was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly. She had to take a few deep breaths before she dared to get closer and take a look.

But even when she arrived, she couldn't tell who was in front of her, but she knew that they were her family.

"Uh... ugh..." Hehua whimpered, why is this happening... why...

When she left the village and went to Lin'an City, the village was still in good condition. Grandma asked her to come back early, and she promised to bring him sweets when she came back...

She took out a piece of pastry in her arms that she couldn't bear to eat. It was given to her by Xuemei in Wangfu. She didn't eat it, she just took a piece and hid it in her arms. She also thought about a few people who would surround her every time she came back. The kids will be happy.

"Woooooooo..."

Hehua cried and raised her head. After looking around, she held a piece of pastry in her hand and ran towards the village.

While running, he shouted: "Stay! Grandma! Aunt Wang..."

She cried and searched around the village. She searched the entire village but could not find anyone alive.

The village was full of corpses and turned into a dark place. She couldn't even identify who was inside.

She couldn't even recognize her closest relatives.

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