The Young Master’s Bride

The word human life made Ye Qingge tremble. It turned out to be so tragic.

"Can you imagine how violent is a villa, a fire that can't be put out by a dozen fire trucks?"

"I watched Aunt Su stand on the balcony on the third floor and smiled at me. When the fire spread to her, she said..."

"she says……"

Li Beichen choked for a few times and didn't say anything. He hugged Ye Qingge and nestled in her arms, cried out, trembling helplessly like a child.

Li Beichen, who is omnipotent, is so vulnerable.

"Uncle, let's stop talking, stop talking..."

Ye Qingge hugged Li Beichen's back frivolously, his shirt wet with distressed tears.

"She said that Xiao Chen took good care of Ayan, let him live well, live well..."

"That voice is hoarse, cracked and with endless pain... How many nights I have been awakened by this scene, Aunt Su stood with great firepower and smiled at me, asking me to take care of Feng Yan..."

"Feng Xi's mother is dead. She has already ran out... but turned back. When the fire was extinguished, there were two scorched corpses. Feng Xi's mother was also in the bedroom on the third floor. The pulling action should be for Aunt Rasu..."

"And Feng Xi was standing next to me, and he also witnessed his mother running out and in, and then never came out again..."

"When Feng Yan rushed back, he wanted to rush in. I was knocked out. After waking up, he went crazy and wanted to kill me. He said I brought Feng Xi and his mother and son back, otherwise Aunt Su... dead."

"I brought them in. Aunt Su is dead, and Feng Xi's mother is also dead..."

For a fifteen-year-old boy, Li Beichen had to bear too much. He had witnessed such a tragic thing with his own eyes, and he was deeply hated by his best brother.

"Even if you didn't bring them in, there is nothing to hide, it has nothing to do with you..."

This matter really had nothing to do with Li Beichen, even if he did not go to Feng Yan's house that day, Feng Xi's mother and son would still see Bai Yusu.

"It's not over yet...Feng Yan's younger sister, Feng Lan, left home in the middle of the night and left a letter saying she was going to her mother..."

After listening to Li Beichen's words, Ye Qingge remembered what Feng Yan had said. His sister went to find his mother and never came back.

"Feng Yan said that she never came back and was waiting..."

Feng Yan said that while he was waiting for Meow, Ye Qingge was thinking in his heart how painful this man should be.

He said that Huo Zhongrao was waiting for his sister very hard, he was also waiting for his sister, she thought it was also very hard...

"I will never come back. Feng Yan didn't know. Feng Lan's body was salvaged in the sea. The twelve-year-old girl was soaked in seawater..."

Everyone kept the secret to Feng Yan and didn't tell him that Feng Lan was already dead. If he had known it earlier, perhaps Feng Yan would really go crazy.

Three lives...

With Li Beichen's temperament, even if this matter had nothing to do with him, he would deeply blame himself.

Otherwise, he won't be helpless and vulnerable at this time.

No wonder Feng Yan hated him so much, and opposed him everywhere.

"I can understand Feng Xi's mood watching his mother burned to death, the kind of feeling that even if he is soaked in cold water, he can feel the heat of the raging flame..."

"That's why I care more about Feng Xi. Feng Yan wanted his life several times, but it was all saved by me. Therefore, he hated me more and more."