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160. Dying Struggle

Yun Jingteng and Yun Jingxi also came with Yun Jingchu. The three of them came in silently and stood behind everyone and looked ahead silently.

"What happened? How could there be such a loud explosion? Even the house was destroyed?" Yun Jingteng couldn't help but mutter.

Yun Jingxi pulled his sleeve and glared at him gently, signaling him to be silent.

Yun Jingteng pursed her lips and stopped talking, but seeing the eldest lady so sad made her feel happy.

This woman always bullied her mother no matter what happened, and the sons and daughters she raised were not good either. She always bullied her brother and sister. A few days ago, they teamed up to frame his mother and sister. They deserved what happened now.

What a pity. Why didn't the explosion happen in her room? It just happened in an old woman's room.

The eldest lady's wails finally made Yun Shangren unable to bear it any longer, and he shouted sternly: "Okay, shut up, there's enough chaos here."

The eldest lady was frightened, her eyes suddenly lit up, she stood up and staggered towards Yun Shangren, as if she had just discovered Yun Shangren's presence, "Master, please let someone go and take a look, maybe Mother Zhao is still here"

It’s inside, go and save her quickly.”

Yun Shangren held back a sigh, nodded, and said to the servants behind him: "Go over and take a look, be careful."

I don't know what happened to this family. Things happened one after another. Either the master or the slave was a slave, and he was not given a moment's peace.

Over there, a servant who had just entered said "Huh", then picked a charred object with a wooden stick, then his face quickly turned pale, he screamed and took two steps back...

"What's wrong?" someone next to him asked in surprise.

"It's...a human calf..."

Before he finished speaking, someone on the other side exclaimed: "I found a hand here..."

"I found... a bone here..."

"One ear..."



The more everyone listened, the more they felt chills on their backs. The eldest lady was shaking as if she had a cold, her face was frighteningly pale, and her hand holding the little girl became tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, someone used a wooden stick to pick out a pile of things buried in the dust, then quickly turned around and spat it out with a "wow" sound.

"What is it?" the person next to him asked curiously.

"It's the intestines..."

Wow... there was a sound of vomiting.

Suddenly, a low moan sounded, and a servant screamed: "Ah! It's Mother Zhao, Mother Zhao is still alive."

"Hurry, rescue her!" the eldest lady shouted in surprise.

Everyone moved the rubble away with all their hands, revealing something that was charred and black like rotten flesh.

After careful identification, I realized it was a person.

"Is it Mother Zhao?" someone asked cautiously.

His answer was just a very soft moan. Listening carefully, it seemed to be saying: "I am...save me."

"He said she was Zhao's mother, but it seems she is dying." The servant resisted the chill and nausea and turned to report to Yun Shangren.

I saw Mother Zhao on the ground with no limbs, her whole body was charred, dark red blood was gurgling from the hideous wound, one eye was open desperately, and the other eye had become a blood hole, her stomach was completely exploded, and her intestines were bleeding.

It came out and lay aside in a smelly state.

Yun Shangren glanced at her from a distance and said in a low voice: "Prepare her funeral arrangements."

"No. Mother Zhao is still alive. You have to save her. If you don't save her, I will." The eldest lady's expression changed, she pushed away the little girl beside her and ran over. It was too late for anyone to stop her.

However, when she saw the frightening and miserable Mother Zhao on the ground, the eldest lady's face turned green, she let out an indistinct scream, raised her head and fell backwards.


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