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Jin Liu¡¯s pretty eyes were filled with tears, and her petite body was swaying, as if she would fall down at any time. The only thing in her body that kept her alive was a strong belief that Qin Kan could ¡°bury her in peace.¡±
Du Yan looked at her quietly from behind, and somehow there was an inexplicable throbbing pain in her heart. She felt the pain of losing her beloved to this unknown woman, and also felt the pain of broken homes that could be seen everywhere in this prosperous world.
Happiness comes from comparison. Du Yan suddenly felt a strong sense of happiness in her heart. She has a family, status, relatives, and a husband who loves each other passionately. God has treated her very well.
The happier I feel, the more I feel sincere pity for Jinliu.
Women¡¯s tears are very contagious, and before long, Du Yan¡¯s tears fell as well as those of Jinliu.
The door of Qianhushuo in the inner city was still burning with fire, and half of the door panel collapsed, blocking the center of the door with a blazing flame.
Jinliu seemed to be unconscious, and flew towards the fire as soon as his body moved, like a moth seeking relief.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Du Yan's delicate body passed her in a flash. The moment before Jin Liu was burned by the fire, her lotus feet flew up and kicked hard. The burning door panel was kicked into the air and fell with a heavy bang.
Jin Liu turned to look at her, but there was not much gratitude in his eyes. There was only a frightening emptiness in his eyes, like a piece of stagnant water without any ripples.
The look in her eyes made Du Yan feel heartbroken. There was nothing more sad than heartbreak. That was probably it.
The courtyard of Qianhusuo is full of ruins and charred wood. The fire has been extinguished and thick smoke is rising everywhere. The flat ground in the courtyard is full of corpses. Some of them were Dongchang fans, and more were Jinyi guardsmen. They died in various postures. Strangely, the blood on the ground has dried up, and the scene is extremely disgusting.
When Jin Liu entered the yard, she burst into tears uncontrollably. While crying, she frantically picked at the corpses on the ground, carefully identifying the corpses, trying to find the face that was so familiar that it was engraved in her bones. .
She looked through more than a hundred corpses one by one. After an unknown amount of time, she was exhausted and collapsed weakly on the ground, crying hysterically: "Why not? Why not?"
Du Yan also said anxiously with tears in her eyes: "Look again, maybe I didn't look carefully just now"
"Look carefully, I've looked carefully, how could it not be possible? Those people are so cruel, why didn't they even leave a whole body behind? They lived a good life, why did everything change overnight? All destroyed?" Jin Liu hissed and cried.
Du Yan hugged her tightly. Although she had just met her for the first time, she was deeply moved by her infatuation. The tears she shed that night were just for the pain and sorrow of this unknown woman.
It was a very strange scene. Two women who had not met each other a few hours ago were hugging each other and crying at each other, crying heartbrokenly.
I don¡¯t know how much time passed, but Du Yan seemed to remember something, hesitated for a moment, sobbed and said: "Girl, since your husband-in-law's body has not been found, do you think uh, is it possible that he is still alive?"
Jin Liu, who was crying, stopped crying immediately, raised his head suddenly, and stared at Du Yan in shock and dullness.
Seeing Jin Liu's dull expression, Du Yan, who still had tears on her pretty face, couldn't help but want to laugh. She sighed and said helplessly: "This is really a joke. I cried with someone for no reason. What do I want to do?" What I can't let my husband-in-law know about this, otherwise I will laugh to death."
Seeing that Jin Liu still had a dull look on his face, looking like he wanted to be happy but didn't dare to be happy, but his beautiful eyes full of tears exuded a burst of vitality, Du Yan smiled quietly, she knew that her words gave this The strange girl's hope of survival.
A person who has hope for the future is unwilling to die no matter what.
"You wait here, I'll go find my husband-in-law and ask him to send his subordinates to inquire about you all over the city. My husband-in-law has taken action, and those damn people in Dongchang will definitely be wiped out by him until they cry for father and mother"
Du Yan was impatient, so she ran away in a hurry after saying these words. She was so careless that she didn't even ask this strange girl what the name of her husband was.
Ding Shun and General Sun Ying of the Warrior Battalion commanded their sergeants to escort the Dongchang stalls one by one, the executioner Qianhu and the foreman to Qin Kan. The two looked at Qin Kan with inquiring eyes.
Qin Kan, wearing a bright red bullfighting robe, stood with his hands behind his hands in the open space in front of the hall where there were corpses and blood on the ground. His eyes met the inquiring eyes of the two men. Qin Kan's cheek twitched and he glanced coldly at those Dongchang students with gray and desperate faces. The stall owner and the people in charge of the execution of thousands of households, and then; Qin Kan sat on his horse and smiled calmly.
Qin Kan quite agreed with Wang Yue's last words before his death. Whether he was loyal or traitorous will be judged by future generations thousands of years later.
In the distance, thousands of households in the inner city could be seen. Qin Kan was riding fast, surrounded by Ding Shun and others. Suddenly, a beautiful and familiar blue figure appeared in Qin Kan's eyes. The haggard figure stared blankly. The ruins of the building were covered with green smoke, and her expression was hopeful but somewhat lost and uneasy. She bit her lower lip from time to time and looked anxiously at the courtyard, as if waiting for some hope that would keep her alive.
Qin Kan suddenly reined in the reins and quietly stared at the sad figure wandering in the curling smoke. An unknown corner in his heart seemed to have been suddenly hit hard.
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