"It's all burned now..."

"And Sister Aluo..."

Nian Nian cried so hard that she was out of breath:

"I will never be able to eat the breakfast cooked by Sister Aluo again."

Li Yue sighed, held Nian Nian tightly in her arms, and said nothing.

Li Jingchuan ordered Bai Luo to arrange a bus to take everyone to Guoxiang Manor.

He took Azuo and Ayou to stay where they were, following the fire brigade to deal with matters related to the fire.

The fire burned all night.

It was not put out until dawn.

The fire that lit up the entire Rongcheng night sparked public opinion on the Internet.

However, under the control of Li Jingchuan, Si Jincheng and Cheng Ru, the incident was ultimately determined to be a human factor and did not cause excessive panic in the city.

After the fire was extinguished, the fire brigade personnel found the bodies of A Luo and Gu Xiaorou.

Two corpses hugged each other.

Ah Luo still had the sharp pair of garden scissors on her body.

Gu Xiaorou climbed onto the balcony and grabbed the railing with both hands, but was hugged by A Luo.

Ah Luo dragged Gu Xiaorou to death.

The death was tragic.

Li Jingchuan led everyone to observe a moment of silence for three minutes in front of A Luo's body.

Without this strong woman...

Maybe it was Li Yue who died last night.

Perhaps, after Li Yue's death, Gu Xiaorou will hurt other people.

It was this strong woman who used her body to withstand all tragedies.

...

"Is this fire the home of Li Jingchuan, the richest man in Rongcheng?"

In a five-star hotel in Rongcheng, while Ling Ruohan was eating a lollipop, he turned his head and glanced at the men with gloomy faces facing a group of pictures of women:

"Daddy, is this Li Jingchuan the one Aunt Xiaorou has liked for many years?"

In the distance, a man with a cold face spoke without raising his head:

"Knowing the truth, didn't you go to someone else's signing ceremony yesterday to cause trouble?"

Ling Ruohan took the lollipop out of his mouth and said, "I'm not here to cause trouble!"

The little guy raised his eyes and stared at the man in the distance:

"I'm a little detective, going to analyze the case for them. Daddy, don't be ignorant and talk nonsense!"

Ling Yujin snorted coldly, raised her eyes and glanced at her son coldly:

"Let me ask you, have you stolen the jade ring I put in the drawer?"

The little guy flattened his lips and said, "I took it away to see if you had any reaction... Dad, you always have a straight face and you are not happy at all."

"You lost my most precious thing just to make me happy?"

Ling Yujin coldly closed the folder in front of her and said in a cold voice, "I shouldn't have listened to you in the first place and brought you here to find your biological mother."

He was really out of his mind.

The woman from six years ago...

Maybe he has left Rongcheng, maybe he is dead...

He would actually agree to find her, such a thing as finding a needle in a haystack.

"Then Daddy, you're not at a loss either."

Ling Ruohan pointed to the burned-out Blue Bay Villa on TV:

"We can go visit the fire scene."

Ling Yujin frowned and glanced at the photos of the fire scene, then rolled her eyes at him silently.

Although he was very reluctant, in order to satisfy his son's desire to be a detective, he took Ling Ruohan to the fire scene of the Blue Bay Villa when everyone at the scene had almost dispersed.

It was already evening when they went.

As soon as Ling Ruohan arrived at the scene, he began to imitate the scenes in detective novels and began to investigate the so-called clues.

Ling Yujin was bored, so she sat down in the burned-out small garden.

A gust of wind blew, and a half-burnt photo floated in front of his eyes.

The man picked up the photo casually and glanced at it.

With just one glance, his whole body instantly became sluggish.

The woman in this photo...
Chapter completed!