That night, many people could not sleep peacefully.
The luxurious and exquisite Bojia Manor has become peaceful and peaceful at night.
The study next to the master bedroom on the second floor is the room with the most lights out in the past, but tonight it is always on. The warm-colored lights complement the street lights in the manor, but there is an indescribable sense of tension.
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In front of the window, an old man with gray temples stood there with a solemn expression and leaning on a cane. The night wind blew through the curtains, ruffling his usually meticulous hair, and stirring up the thin windbreaker he wore on his body.
There was no intention of moving at all, just like a sculpture.
"Old man, sir, we have news that the eldest lady and Miss Mo Huan have been rescued by Mr. Lu and the others."
Standing behind him is the old housekeeper who has been with him for many years.
At this moment, the news he was told aloud was the news he had been looking forward to all night.
But looking at the sky in the distance, he felt an indescribable anxiety, and he vaguely felt that something was about to happen. This feeling only appeared once, when his beloved wife passed away in the early years...
This made him panic and deeply uneasy.
And in this manor, there was another person who could not sleep peacefully.
Like Mr. Bo, he was looking out of the window. The difference was that the room he was in was not as serious and tense as Mr. Bo's study, but full of childishness. The room was filled with the colors of the ocean, with a hint of aura.
Very cozy warmth.
But in front of the window, the little boy wearing bear pajamas did not have the warmth and cuteness of a child. He held a thick book in his arms, frowned, pursed his lips, and lay on the window looking into the distance. Looking at the vaguely visible
There was a red light like a burning cloud, and the chest felt as if something was about to burst out. Tears were streaked on the emotionless face, flowing uncontrollably.
And on the small bed not far from him, there was a little boy wearing the same pajamas as him. The child seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, sleeping extremely unsteadily, with his brows furrowed and tears staining his cheeks.
, the little mouth opens and closes, I don’t know what it is murmuring...
Equally anxious were the residents who were awakened by the roar.
Although the incident happened far away in the countryside, the fire in the sky dyed the clouds red, and the tremors on the ground also indicated that something big was happening in Fangzheng!
Naturally, Chi Jun, who was pressed down by the imperial doctor and locked up in a secluded small building, also saw the fiery red on the horizon. But he did not receive any news about Bo Jinghan being rescued, and he was naturally more emotional than anyone else.
The fight with the imperial doctor was fierce, and there was also a hint of urgent anger. She attacked him fatally, and just wanted to leave...
No one saw that there was another person laughing wantonly in the sea of fire.
The firelight reflected on his golden mask, and the high temperature burned his black cloak, but he seemed to be unconscious and fell into a state of madness. He allowed the flames to sweep through him and the beam to fall, but he still laughed.
Until the moment when he was completely engulfed by the fire——
"Back..."
"It's back! It's all back!"
The helicopter landed in a safe area outside the estate.
People who had been looking forward to it for a long time gathered around.
Bo Junchen was no exception. He was anxious to confirm Bo Jinghan's safety, so he rushed to the front almost invisibly, taking three steps at a time and two steps at a time, but did not see the figure he wanted to see.
"Where is Jinghan? Where is Jinghan! Lu Yan, where is Jinghan!"
