After we broke up, a big boss in the Beijing circle kidnapped me to get my certificate.

The blazing fire illuminated the Jing family's old house, which had long been in ruins.

The sound of burning wild grass and wooden beams struck Lu Yao deep in her heart.

This is the place where she lived from a newborn baby to a toddler before she was imprisoned by Yang Lan and Ye Hua. Every inch of the land carries beautiful memories.

She stood aside, her face flashing with fire, and the laughter and laughter she had with her grandparents and mother came to mind.

But now...

She was left alone.

Grandma, grandpa, and mother have all left this world.

Even the house that holds the good memories of childhood will be burned down with the fire.

Lu Yao couldn't help but feel sadness in her heart, and silently, hot tears fell down from the corners of her eyes.

Ye Zehong stepped forward and hugged her body, raised his hand to wipe the tears on his cheeks, and comforted her in a warm voice: "Huang Yi and others must have used a fire to burn down the Jing family so that you can't find the property rights certificate. But think about it. , if the property ownership certificate is really in the Jing family’s old house, how can it wait until you come back after so many years? Now is not the time to cry sadly, now you have to think carefully, your grandparents will take such an important item , where to hide."

Lu Yao stopped crying when she heard his voice.

Indeed, now is not the time to be sad and cry.

She must find the property rights certificate and get back all the things belonging to the Jing family that were occupied one by one.

And, it’s not just as simple as coming back.

But let Huang Yi pay back twice as much!
Otherwise, how can we deserve the Jing family’s old house that was burned down!

Lu Yao took a deep breath and looked around carefully. Her eyes were filled with blazing fire, which finally landed on a locust tree not far away.

The locust tree was planted by her maternal great-grandfather when he was young and has a history of hundreds of years.

Nowadays, the leaves of the locust tree have withered, losing the lushness when she was young.

She still remembered that her grandpa always liked to move a long bench and sit under the tree to enjoy the shade. Many children gathered around him, and he would always take out the biscuits and twists at home to share.

There used to be laughter and laughter under the locust tree.Is it possible...

Lu Yao had an idea in her mind and immediately said to Ye Zehong who was standing next to her: "Perhaps, my mother, like my grandfather, likes to be buried under trees."

Ye Zehong knew what he was doing, so he trotted to the locust tree, raised the hoe he had brought with him, and dug into the land around the locust tree.

After half an hour.

The circle of soil beside the locust tree was turned over, but nothing was found.

Lu Yao frowned, feeling very confused.

If not under the locust tree, where would it be?
She scratched her hair and said a little sleepily: "How about we wait until tomorrow to take a closer look?"

Ye Zehong nodded in agreement and put away the hoe.

By this time, the fire brigade had arrived.

After some rescue efforts, the fire was completely brought under control.

Lu Yao told the fire brigade what happened, and the fire brigade promised to find the villain who deliberately set the fire as soon as possible.

After everyone dispersed, Lu Yao also planned to leave.

She looked at Ye Zehong who was sitting on the big stone slab, frowned slightly, and said in confusion: "It's almost twelve o'clock, what are you doing sitting there?"

Ye Zehong waved to her and motioned for her to come over.

Lu Yao hesitated for a few seconds, and finally came to sit next to him.

He raised his head, looked at the starry night sky, and said with a smile: "There was a person in the fire brigade who kept staring at the locust tree just now. This person is probably Huang Yi's man. Now that they are gone, it's time to continue."

"What do you mean? Why didn't I understand?"