rebirth daughter revenge

Lian Jingjun!

Sure enough, it was her! Dongfang Rao endured the overwhelming hatred and anger in his heart, and just endured the murderous intention.

"How are my grandpa and the others now?" Dongfang Rao asked hurriedly. What she was most worried about was the safety of her family.

"Sent him to the hospital. He inhaled too much smoke. The old man and Aunt Bai are still rescuing her. Aunt Yang is... dead. Assistant Cao was slightly injured." Yang Xichen briefly reported the situation to Dongfang Rao.

Dongfang Rao wanted to return to Kyoto immediately, but she couldn't. She had more important things to do. "Don't make it public for the time being, just to make Lian Jingjun think they have been burned."

Yang Xichen said mockingly, "Lian Jingjun should have called to report his funeral. Don't worry, no one knows that we rescued the old man and the others."

Fortunately, he had been secretly watching Lian Jingjun, otherwise he would not have known that she was so cruel to set fire to so many people. Fortunately, the design of the villa was more humane. There was another passage under the cellar that led to the garden greenhouse.

Only then did they finally save the old man and the others.

The villa was burned beyond recognition, and no firefighters arrived for most of the day.

He felt that Lian Jingjun's hands were not that long, and there might be someone other than Lian Jingjun behind the fire.

Dongfang Rao whispered, "Then do what I said before. Also, let Tan Wei and the others be responsible for following Lian Jingjun and see who she takes Zhaolin to contact."

"Understood." Yang Xichen responded.

After Dongfang Rao and Yang Xichen ended the phone call, Dongfang Yanlong's call came in.

"Raoruo, grandpa and your mother were burned to death. Come up quickly!" Dongfang Yanlong's voice was panicked and filled with a strange emotion.

Does this matter... have anything to do with Dongfang Yanlong?

Would he be so cruel that he would even kill his own father? Dongfang Rao doubted this, and with tears streaming down his face, he came to Dongfang Yanlong's office in grief and anger.

"What did you just say on the phone? What happened to grandpa and my mother?" Dongfang Rao asked in a hissing voice, as if he was about to collapse.

There was deep sadness in Dongfang Yanlong's eyes. The one who was burned to death was his father and the other was his ex-wife. How could he not be sad?

But he felt a sense of relief.

The two emotions collided conflictingly, and his face looked ferocious and terrifying, "Lian Jingjun called me just now...she said that the villa was burned beyond recognition."

"How about Zhaolin?" Dongfang Rao covered his mouth, shaking, as if he couldn't accept this fact.

"Zhaolin is fine. He was just picked up by Lian Jingjun." Dongfang Yanlong breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his son was fine.

"How could it be such a coincidence that Lian Jingjun just happened to pick up Zhaolin at that time?" Dongfang Rao asked doubtfully, looking at Dongfang Yanlong with burning eyes, "Has she already gone to the scene to see it, is she sure?

Grandpa and the others...have something happened?"

Dongfang Yanlong was startled, "She...she didn't make it so clear. I was confused when I heard something happened to your grandfather. I called her to ask."

"Don't you feel strange at all?" Dongfang Rao asked.

"We'll wait until the police find out the cause of the fire." Dongfang Yanlong said.

Dongfang Rao was completely disappointed with this man.

She no longer wants to prove to him what kind of person Lian Jingjun is because there is no need.