Her younger brother told her that he would teach Jiang Qingyao a lesson.
Jiang Yunxue immediately screamed, "Brother! My brother is in there! Go save him!"
It turns out that the younger brother said he wanted to take revenge on Jiang Qingyao by setting her on fire to death, but why was Jiang Qingyao fine while the younger brother was trapped inside?
When she said this, everyone was shocked.
Madam Jiang's heart suddenly clenched, her body swaying as she screamed, "Quick, save the young master, my precious grandson, please don't get hurt."
Xu rushed over, fell down, and quickly got up, wishing she could rush into the fire to save her son.
"Mother!" Jiang Yunxue stopped her.
Jiang Yisong was in a state of panic, shouting at his servants to put out the fire quickly, "If anything happens to the young master, you will be buried with him!"
The scene was in chaos.
The firelight was reflected in Jiang Qingyao's eyes, but her face was unusually calm.
It was such a big scene. If the person trapped inside was her, these people probably wouldn't even want to take a look, right?
When it was Jiang Xize's turn, everyone was extremely anxious.
At this moment, Jiang Qingyao clearly felt the indifference of family affection, but she was not disappointed at all.
She would be disappointed in people because she had hope, but she had long lost hope in this group of people.
Soon, Jiang Xize was rescued. His left hand was severely burned and the doctor treated him.
Everyone crowded in Jiang Xize's yard.
Jiang Qingyao suddenly asked, "Why is my brother in the woodshed? And why did the fire break out in Huajian Residence?"
"Ahhhh" Jiang Xize screamed in a daze with his eyes closed.
Madam Jiang's eyes flickered, and she glared at Jiang Qingyao impatiently, "Is this important? What's important is that Xize is injured!"
Zhitao felt unwilling and bitter in her heart. The old lady was too unfair and biased.
In the middle of the night, a fire broke out in the woodshed of Huajianju, and Jiang Xize appeared there. The answer was obvious, it was clearly him who set the fire.
Aunt Su and Aunt Yun knew everything clearly, but they couldn't say it.
Even Jiang Shuning, who had always been at odds with Jiang Qingyao, felt that her grandmother was too partial to her grandson and was unhappy. She believed that her grandmother favored her grandson too much and was very cold to them, her granddaughters.
She felt unappreciated.
Xu's heart was devoted to her son. When she heard Jiang Qingyao's questioning, she was furious. "Xize is already injured, and the injury is so serious. He must be in pain. As his sister, you don't care about him. What else do you want?!"
Jiang Xize's left hand was in a terrible state. The doctor said that even if it was cured, there would still be scars left and it would not be as flexible as before.
Doesn't this mean her son will become a disabled person? !
How could the Xu family accept this?
Jiang Yisong's face was very gloomy. He was very annoyed at Jiang Qingyao's ignorance and was about to wave his hand and tell her to leave.
Jiang Qingyao opened her mouth again, "If I hadn't been alert and aware of something was wrong and escaped, I would have burned to death in Huajianju."
All they saw at that moment was her charred body.
Obviously, Xu didn't care at all, and cursed in her heart, "How can your life be compared to my son's life?"
I thought so in my heart, but I couldn’t say it out loud.
Old Madam Jiang was indifferent and terribly cold.
Jiang Qingyao didn't expect her to feel any distress at all, and said nonchalantly: "The future successor of the Bo Mansion murdered my elder sister, and the brothers killed each other. What will happen if the news gets out?"
Jiang Yisong frowned and fell into deep thought.
If Jiang Qingyao was to be burned to death just because she kicked Jiang Xize, he would set her on fire. This guy is too cruel and violent, and he will never let go of any grudge. With such a character, he will not be able to achieve anything great in the future.
He poured his heart and soul into raising his eldest son, whom he had high hopes for, and worked hard to cultivate, but his eldest son did not have such a character. How could he support the Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion in the future?
Moreover, Jiang Xize's murder of Jiang Qingyao would also ruin the engagement of the two families. If his deeds were exposed and the government were to be provoked, the Ningyuan Earl's Mansion would be disgraced, and he would be considered ruined.
Later, someone submitted a memorial accusing him of protecting and indulging his son and failing to educate him properly. Jiang Yisong's official career ended there and there was no possibility of promotion.
Seeing Jiang Yisong's face becoming increasingly grim, Xu felt uneasy. Would her husband really punish their son?
Jiang Yisong said in a deep voice, "Wait until Xize wakes up before we talk. Don't worry, your father will give you an explanation and will show no mercy."
After receiving her father's solemn promise, Jiang Qingyao left with her maid. After taking three steps, she said, "I hope father will keep his word and not let his daughter down."
If she is not satisfied, she doesn't mind letting Jiang Xize go to the prison to experience it for himself.
After everyone left, only Jiang Yisong, Xu and Jiang Yunxue were left in the room.
Xu's eyes filled with tears. "My dear husband, Xize has been badly injured. Are you really going to punish him for Qingyao? You have never hit him since he was a child. You can't do this."
“Snap—”
A loud slap landed on Xu's face. She covered her face and looked at her husband in disbelief.
Jiang Yisong was furious. "For such a trivial matter, he set fire to someone. This is murder and he should go to jail. They say loving mothers often spoil their children. Look at the good son you have taught him!"
A feeling of grievance surged up in her heart. Xu stammered, speechless, and covered her face and cried bitterly.
"He wasn't burned to death..." Jiang Yunxue muttered dissatisfiedly, but when she met Jiang Yisong's angry gaze, she shut up.
The woodshed and small kitchen in Huajianju were burned down, but fortunately the room she lived in was fine, so Jiang Qingyao went back to have a good rest.
Ning Chulu, Zhitao and the others only then understood why the young lady asked them to keep a close eye on the small firewood room. It seemed that the young lady had already guessed what the eldest young master was going to do.
Zhitao was still puzzled, "Why did the young lady know that the young master was going to set a fire? It was as if she had predicted it in advance."
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