Xiaoya's terrifying screams could not even disturb these people at all.
It would be terrifying if there wasn't anyone living there - it must be an accomplice.
Mu Ying suddenly felt extremely cold.
She suddenly wanted to cry. She missed the warm charcoal basin at home and Mu Yunhan's fragrant and soft embrace.
Because of nervousness, her hands tightened tighter and tighter.
Xiaoya suffocated, rolled her eyes and fell down, staring at her with hatred.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that you still haven't grown taller after so many years. In the blink of an eye, I am taller than you."
Mu Ying gave herself an encouraging smile and tried her best to tease Xiaoya in a light tone.
"You're not as strong as me, but that's not surprising. After all, I have a sister who forces me to practice and study whenever I have nothing to do. She likes to take me to work the most."
The hatred in Xiaoya's eyes grew stronger.
Mu Ying looked around cautiously.
She could feel that there were many pairs of eyes around her, hiding in the dark and staring at her like poisonous snakes.
Every disturbance reminded her of danger, danger.
The maid has not come back since she left.
She didn't hear the door open or close either.
What if Wu Chenxi and the others are not here?
After all, she didn't see what happened to them when she was caught.
What if these people use the lives of Wu Chenxi and others to force her to let go of Xiaoya?
At that time, she would never see anyone using a hairpin to poke a hole in their body like this.
They would all be wiped out, and everything she had just done would be in vain.
Mu Ying poked Xiaoya's hairpin hard again.
Xiaoya yelled "Ah" again, and when she recovered, she yelled like crazy: "What on earth do you want to do?"
Mu Ying said: "Have someone bring a bucket of oil and some firewood. I'm very cold."
"Give her, give her!" Xiaoya had countless wounds all over her body, and the pain made her almost lose her mind.
Soon someone brought oil and firewood.
Mu Ying pointed in front of her: "Gather firewood, add oil, and light the fire."
This time, the other party was not very willing to listen to her command.
Her purpose has been clearly revealed.
If such a big pile of firewood is lit on a night when something big happened, and if it gets fired a few times, what will happen?
The guardsmen outside will swarm in, and everyone has to finish playing.
Mu Ying had no other choice but to poke Xiaoya again.
But Xiaoya didn't even scream, because she used too much force without any measure, and Xiaoya passed out from the pain.
what to do?
Mu Ying thought desperately.
Although everyone has taught her many ways to deal with crises and given many practical examples.
But through personal experience, I know that things are not that simple.
This is her only chance.
Should he continue to drag Xiaoya and wait for the other party to find her weakness and catch her again?
Or should I abandon Xiaoya and try my best to light the firewood?
No, no, no, if it was just a pile of firewood, it would be put out quickly.
But if the house is set on fire, what if it burns Wu Chenxi and others who are locked in the house, and accidentally injures innocent people?
Countless thoughts flashed through Mu Ying's mind one by one.
You have to take a gamble.
She made her decision.
She used all her strength to grab Xiaoya and throw her away. Then she rushed over, poured oil on the firewood, tore off the lantern and threw it on top.
Fire shot into the sky and thick smoke billowed.
Then he took out the burning firewood, threw it at the windows and doors of the surrounding rooms, and shouted: "The water is leaking, the water is leaking..." (To be continued)