"Go put out the fire, quickly!"

Feng Jiuer pushed the guard and followed Feng Jiang's footsteps.

The guard nodded sharply, turned and left.

He thought that the master was crazy for his wife, but he didn't expect that their master's heart was occupied by a woman in disguise.

When the guards ran out, the housekeeper heard the sound and came over.

There was a louder explosion inside, and the housekeeper's legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

"My baby, my baby!"

Just now a guard told him, Yang Sheng, his son is still inside.

The housekeeper looked at the raging fire, weeping, his eyes were hollow, and there was deathly silence.

Several guards carried water and approached, but it was of no avail.

The little cherry that rushed over tried to rush into the sea of ​​fire several times, but was also blasted out by the fire.
Chapter completed!