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Chapter 0257 on fire

"Ten Thousands of Billion First Time."

"1.3 billion second time"

"Third time!"

"Bang!"

Feng Shanhe knocked down the auction hammer in his hand heavily and smiled: "Okay, congratulations to the guests in the No. 9 box for a price of 1.3 billion!"

After seeing Bei Kuixing being finally photographed by Chu Lingyun, Han Ruoyun said with a smile: "Lingyun, congratulations!"

Chu Lingyun laughed: "Haha! It's indeed a blessing."

"Or what if we go and celebrate after the auction is over?" Han Ruojun asked with a strange look on his lips, stretching out his fragrant tongue and licking his lips.

When Chu Lingyun saw her expression, she didn't understand what he meant, and she felt a little excited.

He reached out and patted her buttocks, and the smile on Chu Lingyun's face became even brighter: "Haha! This idea is very good. However, we must celebrate until dawn tonight!"

When Han Ruoyun heard Chu Lingyun say this, some pictures that could only be understood flashed through his mind, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

Just as Chu Lingyun was thinking about where to go tonight to discuss life with the charming beauty in front of him, Zuo Chuxin and the barbarian Wang Tie were already standing in front of his house.

"Chuxin, is this that guy's home? You... can't make a mistake, right?" Wang Tie looked up and down the small yard in front of him and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

A strong and mysterious person who made such a big noise in the East China Sea would live in such a dilapidated house?

The key is that Chu Lingyun is still so young, it is really unbelievable.

After carefully observing the house, Zuo Chuxin nodded gently and said confidently: "No, it's this place. This should be his ancestral home."

"Hehe! Ancestral house? That's even better." A cold smile appeared on Wang Tie's face, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes as much as substance.

"Manzi, what do you want to do? You might be... wanting to burn it, right?" Zuo Chuxin turned his head and looked at Manzi with some concern, and asked nervously.

Wang Tie smiled and licked his thick lips: "Chuxin, I have an idea, do you think it's OK?" "What's the idea?" Zuo Chuxin suddenly felt a sudden heart and immediately asked.

Wang Tie grinned and smiled gloomyly, "Has Chu Lingyun not come back yet? We couldn't find him for a while, and we didn't know when he would come back."

"It's better to burn his house and alert him! When the neighbors see it, they will definitely try every means to notify him."

"When the time comes, wouldn't it be better for us to ambush him on the way he will come back and kill him unexpectedly?!"

His already rough and ugly face was slightly distorted, looking particularly scary.

"Well! This is a good idea, but..." Zuo Chuxin thought about it carefully and felt that this was indeed feasible, but hesitated in his heart.

"But what?" Wang Tie frowned and said disdainfully, "It's just a broken house, it's burned. If you dislike losing face, then I'll do it!"

Wang Tie said as he walked towards Chu Lingyun's small yard.

"Bar, wait first!"

Zuo Chuxin wanted to call Wang Tie, but Wang Tie said without looking back: "What are you waiting for? Get things done soon, I'll go back to see my brother early."

As he said that, Wang Tie kicked Chu Lingyun's door with a bang and walked straight in.

"Why!"

Zuo Chuxin saw that Wang Tie was determined to burn Chu Lingyun's house, and knew that even if he wanted to stop him, it would be unlikely that he would have to stop him.

After a heavy breath, Zuo Chuxin couldn't say anything more, so he had to cover him outside.

A moment later, a string of flames lit up from Chu Lingyun's house.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Tie walked out with excitement and waved to Zuo Chuxin who was frowning slightly, "Chuxin, let's go ahead and wait for that guy to come back."

Now that things have come to this point, Zuo Chuxin cannot tolerate thinking too much.

He looked at the increasingly prosperous flames in the room, and was slightly silent for a moment, and finally nodded helplessly: "Okay, let's go!"

After saying that, the two turned around and drove towards the intersection in front.

Chu Lingyun's house was 60% made of wood, and it was all old furniture, so it burned very quickly.

Within two or three minutes, the entire yard was filled with flames and a sea of ​​fire.

Under the dark night sky, huge flames illuminated the surroundings, which soon caused the neighbors who were about to sleep to look around.

"It's gone, it's gone! Call 119 now!"

As a neighbor's scream sounded, the dark houses around them lit up one by one.

Some neighbors went out to see what was going on.

When they saw that the Chu family's house caught fire, they all came from their homes with water buckets to put out the fire.

Some people took out their phones and started calling 119 or even 120.

After Chu Lingyun came back, when he had time, he also visited his old neighbors' houses and brought them some fruits, nutritional supplements, etc.

In addition, they are all old neighbors for many years, and everyone is relatively simple and harmonious, so they get along well with each other.

When everyone saw that his house was on fire, their first reaction was to help put out the fire immediately.

Some people even called Xia Weilan.

"What, Lingyun's house is on fire?!"

Xia Weilan was about to fall asleep, but heard a neighbor calling him and saying that Chu Lingyun's house was on fire.

In desperation, he didn't think much about it, and rushed out of the bedroom in a hurry.

"Mom, brother, Lingyun's house is on fire, let's go and take a look!"

Hearing Xia Weilan's shouts, the two of them walked out of the room respectively.

"Lingyun's house is on fire! When did it happen?" Xia's mother asked anxiously.

But Xia Mingshan didn't say anything and ran out of the house.

"It's just now." Xia Weilan said anxiously, "It was the neighbor of Lingyun's family, Aunt Zhang, who called me to tell me that they are putting out the fire now!"

Xia's mother asked with a worried look on her face: "What about Lingyun? Is he okay?"

Xia Weilan shook his head: "He should be fine. He will attend an auction tonight. I probably haven't come back yet."

She said as she walked out of the house.

At this moment, Xia Mingshan was already sitting in the car, stretched out his head and waved to Xia Weilan and his son, "Mom, Weilan, get in the car quickly."

After getting on the bus, Xia's mother said, "Weilan, call Ling Yun and tell him."
Chapter completed!
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