C205 What Kind of Person Was Mu Shu City?

The attached picture was in the direction of Lan Ling Garden. The sky was half red, and the picture looked like it had been photoshopped. The artistic feeling was very strong. Looking from afar, the rising smoke looked like the clouds at sunrise. It was very beautiful.

At first, Luo Xue did not pay much attention to it. She tossed and turned and turned on the television to search for news. If something big really happened to Mu Jiao'en, she was afraid that it would explode at the first moment.

But there was no news. There was no news on Weibo. Luo Xue was curious. Could it be that they had blocked the news?

Thinking of the anxious look in Mu Shucheng's eyes when he left, Luo Xue's heart suddenly felt like it was stuffed with cotton.

Actually, Luo Xue knew that she should not mind about Mu Shucheng and Mu Jiao'en because Mu Shucheng was very honest with her about Mu Jiao'en. She just did not want to ask about it.

If a person had a guilty conscience, he would definitely not be so frank with his wife about other women... and a woman who had always loved him.

Luo Xue did not know how important Mu Jiao'en was in Mu Shucheng's heart, and she did not want to care about it.

In this marriage, there was a problem in itself. Even if Mu Shucheng was not loyal, Luo Xue would admit it, because she herself... Luo Xue did not come for love when she married him.

Who was Mu Shucheng to her? Benefactor? Savior? Hope?

Before she married Mu Shucheng, he had done many things that moved her. Even if he did not threaten her, she was still willing to marry him. First, she wanted to repay his kindness. Second, she wanted to find out the true cause of Xu Hui's death.

Therefore, she was not qualified to interfere with Mu Shucheng's private life. Not to mention Mu Jiao'en, even if there were tens of thousands of Mu Jiao'en, she was not qualified to say anything!

Luo Xue lay on the bedside, holding the remote control and choosing the channel over and over again. Until the cotton lump in her heart grew bigger and bigger, almost unable to make her breathe. Only then did she twist her eyebrows and throw away the remote control as she got off the bed and poured a book of warm water. She took a big swig.

Luo Xue was not stupid, but in terms of feelings, she was undoubtedly muddle-headed. She did not feel it at all. When she thought of Mu Shucheng worrying about Mu Jiao'en's anxious expression, she felt a lump of cotton in her heart. It was called jealousy!

Because Luo Xue had never experienced this kind of feeling before when she knew Mu Shucheng.

Even if it was Qian Zixiao, he did not let Luo Xue experience it either because during the days Luo Xue and Qian Zixiao were together, Luo Xue had not let Luo Xue experience it either. Qian Zixiao only had Luo Xue by his side, and they were together... Most of them were warm. Qian Zixiao would never interact with another woman. He would never let Luo Xue be jealous.

Therefore, other than giving Luo Xue warmth, Qian Zixiao also mistakenly recognized Ye Yuanyuan after he recovered from his illness and gave Luo Xue a huge psychological trauma.

He returned to the bed and placed the cup on the bedside table. He laid on the bed again and picked up his phone to look at it.

When he looked at it, it was a shocking sight. The sky above Lan Ling Garden in the picture was completely red, like a sea of fire.

Luo Xue could not sit still and directly stood up.

Slowly, this news came out one after another, there were pictures from all angles... Some were sent by the firefighters and some were sent by the people living nearby.

Luo Xue looked a little confused. The first thing she thought of was Mu Shucheng. He went to the hospital to see Mu Jiao'en. Did he know about the fire in Lan Ling Garden? Didn't Shi Lan live there all the time?

Thinking about it, she quickly gave Mu Shucheng a call.

But the phone kept ringing, and no one answered.

Luo Xue's heart was anxious. She put on her coat and ran downstairs. Instead of being anxious here, she might as well go to the scene and see what was going on.

But just as she went downstairs, she saw Mrs Wang. At first, she was surprised but just as she was about to speak, she heard Mrs Wang ask, "Young Mistress is going out?"

"Lan Ling Garden is on fire. I will go and take a look."

Luo Xue explained as she changed her shoes. She did not have time to ask why Mrs Wang was in the living room in the middle of the night.

After changing her shoes, she wanted to go out, but Mrs Wang stopped her. "An hour ago, Young Master called back to ask about your situation. He told you to rest at home. He's there, so you don't have to worry."

When Luo Xue heard this, she was first surprised, but then she understood. She already knew about this news, so how could Mu Shucheng not know?

"The old lady is very lucky. Coincidentally, she is not here today. It will take a week for her to go to the temple to burn incense."

Mrs Wang held Luo Xue's hand and did not let go. It was as if she was comforting her.

Hearing this, Luo Xue's heart calmed down a little. Shi Lan was so good to her and Luo Xue was also worried about her from the bottom of her heart.

"Grandmother is not inside. Why did he run over there?"

Mrs Wang hesitated for a moment, "I heard that Lan Ling Garden was on fire and Miss Jiao'en who was originally recuperating in the hospital..."

When Mu Jiao'en's name was mentioned, Mrs Wang even deliberately lowered her voice.

"She rushed out of the hospital like a madman and ran into the garden. Young Master... went to find her."

Luo Xue's heart skipped a beat and her mouth seemed to have been blocked by something. But she immediately pulled Mrs Wang's hand away.

"Don't worry, I just went to take a look."

As she spoke, she ran out.

Along the way, Luo Xue did not dare to look at the new developments on Weibo. Other than that huge fire, her mind was blank. Mrs Wang said that Mu Shucheng went in. She was worried that something would happen to Mu Shucheng...

The closer they got to Lan Ling Garden, the more they could see the red sky.

The siren rang through the night and intertwined with the fiery red half of the sky, making Luo Xue feel incomparably ferocious.

Luo Xue's car had not even gotten close to the Lan Ling Garden and could not drive over...

Fire trucks were everywhere, police cars were everywhere!

Even helicopters were mobilized!

There was already a police cordon here... The police had been persuading the surrounding people to disperse, afraid that something unexpected would happen.

The entire Lan Ling Garden was burning red, that red color... it illuminated everyone here in red.

Luo Xue got off the car and stepped into the puddle. Her shoes were all wet.

The ground was filled with water. In the distance, the firefighter was spraying water at the fire.

However, the fire was like a huge, blood-red faucet, as if it would swallow the water gun in the next second.

Luo Xue desperately squeezed to the cordon and anxiously looked at the situation inside.

Not far from Luo Xue was a police car. A policeman held a megaphone and commanded as he shouted at the crowd not to approach.

"Everyone quickly retreat. This is a fire. If something happens, it will be very dangerous. Don't stay here and join in the fun. Quickly go home..."

The police's voice was very loud. It was hoarse and the veins on his face were bulging.

Suddenly, a firefighter ran over with a dull face. He roughly wiped the sweat on his forehead. He looked at the man beside him and said anxiously, "Captain, ask the crowd to evacuate. This garden is full of flowers and plants. The fire is spreading rapidly. It can't be controlled!"