Several people were startled and Jiang stood up suddenly.

"Qingqing! My Qingqing..."

She rushed out like crazy, followed by Hua Changjue and the others.

When they all rushed to the main courtyard, they found that the fire was in the side room of the main courtyard, but the fire was not big.

The servants were putting out the fire in an orderly manner, and it looked like it would be completely out in less than an hour.

When the housekeeper saw Jiang and the others, he hurried over to explain the situation.

"A servant was getting something from the side room. He accidentally touched the candle flame and burned some brocade."

"Fortunately, there were no casualties. Only a few pieces of cloth were destroyed."

After the housekeeper finished speaking, he couldn't help but wipe the sweat off his head. He was also still frightened.

Jiang pursed her lips, her eyes full of anxiety. She walked straight past the housekeeper and entered the main room.

She always felt that things would not be so simple. She had to go and confirm it herself to see if Qingqing was okay.

Hua Changjue followed her and walked in.

Hua Lingxuan and his companions waited outside to see if there were any other mistakes.

Hua Changjue couldn't help but comfort her, "Madam, nothing will happen..."

This is to comfort Jiang and also to comfort myself.

Jiang said nothing, but her pace became faster.

They hurried through the hall and into the bedroom at the back.

There was no candle in the room, it was very dark, so dark that it made people feel uneasy.

Jiang couldn't help but ask, "Madame Rong?" But no one answered her.

She hurried to find a candle, but was tripped by something. Fortunately, Hua Changjue was quick to help her. He did not fall, but he felt a sticky liquid on his hand.

"Master, I, I seem to have felt blood..."

Hua Changjue's heart tightened, and he shouted outside, "Someone, come quickly!"

When Hua Lingxuan and Hua Lingjian, who were waiting outside, heard the sound, they knew something was wrong and rushed in. There were also several guards holding torches.

Torches lit up the room.

Everything in the room can be seen clearly.

Cuijing and Rong Mama both fell in a pool of blood, right at Jiang's feet.

Jiang's hands were covered in blood.

There was no trace of Qingqing on the bed.

Jiang screamed, fell to the side of the bed, and pulled the quilt aside, "My child, my child..." Her face was full of tears, and she fainted.

Hua Changjue hugged her.

"Madam, Madam..."

Hua Wanru hurried over and helped support Jiang.

"Father, please put mother on the couch first. I'm here with mother. Please try to find my sister." There was an obvious cry in her voice.

Hua Lingxuan and Hua Lingjian searched the house for every place where a person could hide. They didn't miss a single place, but they found nothing.

They all looked grim and frightened.

Hua Changjue's face was terribly gloomy, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he carried Jiang to the soft couch next to him.

"Ruer, take care of her!"

Hua Wanru nodded.

Hua Changjue began to order the guards, "Come here, report to the police and say that the young lady has been kidnapped."

He was losing his mind now, too. He clenched his hands into fists.

Hua Lingxuan ran out directly.

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll report it to the police!"

Hua Lingjian was also tense all over.

"Father, I'll go look around. That man set the fire just to divert our attention. If Qingqing isn't here, that means he took her away."

Hua Changjue was very confused and couldn't think of any good solution, so he could only nod.

"Okay, Jian'er, take all the guards with you and search around here carefully."

Hua Changjue suddenly thought of Liangliang and Xiaohei, his eyes widened, "Oh, Liangliang and Xiaohei have very good noses, maybe they can find Qingqing."

Hua Changjue didn't waste any time and ran out directly.

The little boy was also in the study at the time, and when he heard that the main courtyard was on fire, he ran over with the others.

Now that she knew Qingqing was missing, she was also shocked. She ran out with Hua Changjue. She wanted to go back and inform their master.

Miss Qingqing is missing, and I guess their master is also very worried.

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Hua Qingqing didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up again, there were dilapidated beams and spider webs hanging above her head.

She turned around and found herself lying in a land temple with dirty straw on the ground.

There were beggars lying all around.

She opened her big round eyes and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

She didn't understand what happened. She wanted to get up, but she was weak all over. Then she remembered that she had almost exhausted her spiritual power in order to save Pang Chunsheng.

It hasn't recovered yet.

Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly realized that she couldn't make any sound, and her throat was a little sore. There was also a bitter taste in her mouth.

She was obviously given a mute drug.

What is going on?

Did her parents abandon her? That's unlikely, right? Now she has no spiritual power. She can't find out what happened.

It’s useless to want to enter the secret realm without spiritual power.

She lay there speechless for a long time, feeling thirsty and hungry, unable to move or make a sound.

She felt so pitiful. Could it be that her good days were over?

Suddenly, a dirty boy's head appeared above her head.

Hua Qingqing was stunned and looked at him.

The man suddenly laughed and said to the person next to him.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, the baby finally woke up. I thought she was sick and was going to die."

Hua Qingqing was startled, and turned his head slightly to look at the side. Next to him was a dirty young man.

Both of them looked about twelve or thirteen years old.

Another person said.

"Brother Jin, this child is probably only three years old. How could he be thrown here?"

"I think he may still be sick and his family can't take care of him." The person who spoke had an obviously low voice.

"She's pretty weird and pitiful."

Only then did Hua Qingqing realize that the other person was actually a girl.

Because she couldn't make any sound, she could only stare at them. She hoped they would be kind enough to give her some water to drink. She was really thirsty and her throat hurt.

Xiao Feng seemed to have heard her thoughts, and took out a broken porcelain bowl with some water in it, and gently placed it next to Qing Qing's mouth.

"Kid, drink some water!"

Qingqing shed tears of happiness, nodded quickly, drank the bowl of water, and felt much better instantly.

Xiaofeng was relieved to see that she could drink water. She was afraid that the child would not eat or drink. Then she would just wait for death.

Xiaofeng took half a steamed bread from the side, broke off a small piece, and stuffed it into Qingqing's mouth.

Qingqing has been eating only fine grains and delicacies from land and sea since she was a child, and has never eaten dry steamed bread.

The dry cornbread was as hard as a rock, and when I took a bite, I almost choked and passed out.

She was startled and quickly hugged Qingqing in her arms and took the steamed bread out of Qingqing's mouth.

The boy next to him said helplessly, "This child is too young. The two of us can't raise him. We should just throw him away."