Across the Market

Chapter 225

Zhao Jing raised his hand and said, "Catcher Yan, let's deal with this matter later." His eyes fell on the yamen servant who was standing on the side, and after only a few glances, his eyes fell very precisely on the man pinned to his waist. Zhao Jing smiled lightly, "Uncle Yan, not everyone is negligent, at least this little brother."

The catcher Yan glanced at the thin and weak yamen standing on one side, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he understood the meaning of Zhao Jing's words, nodded in agreement and said, "What's your name? My lord praises you."

The Yacha said: "Young...little Wang Quan."

Zhao Jing nodded slightly and said: "Okay, Wang Quan, I remember you." After saying that, he lifted his legs and went to the dungeon where Zhang Facai was in a daze.

Seeing Zhao Jing, Zhang Facai immediately rolled to the door, still pushing hard against the iron fence and said, "My lord, you are here at last, the little one was wronged."

Someone moved a chair for Zhao Jing, Zhao Jing sat down with his robe lifted, and then nodded slightly to Zhang Facai.

Before Zhang Facai could say a word, a dart was shot towards this side, and the head catcher Yan had quick eyes and hands, and immediately intercepted the dart.Then, seeing the opportunity, he jumped towards the person who shot the dart, and grabbed the person fiercely.

"There is poison in his mouth." Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhao Tiehua yelled, and by the time he ran over to pinch his mouth, it was too late, and the "yamen servant" had already crushed the poison sac in his mouth, and committed suicide by taking the poison .

At this moment, A Ming hurried in from outside and said, "My lord, it's not good, the yamen is on fire. Miss, the lady is still inside."

After Zhao Jing heard this, his entire face changed. He took everything into consideration, but he didn't expect that those people would attack his daughter.His legs were a little weak, Zhao Jing only felt that this was a joke that God was playing with him, and he didn't care too much, so he rushed all the way towards the Yamen.

The county yamen, the front is the place to handle official affairs, and the back is the place to live.

Standing at the gate of the yamen, you can see the flames emerging from the center of the courtyard, burning half the sky red.

Zhao Jing took a basin of water, poured all the water on himself, and then ran to the backyard.Zhao Tiehua grabbed him and said: "My lord, the fire is so big, you can't go in." Then, she also took a basin of water and poured it all on her body. Before Zhao Jing agreed, she rushed in.

When Zhu Lu heard the sound and rushed over, he saw that tall figure running into the flames, and he couldn't catch it even if he wanted to.

Firstly, Zhao Jing was worried about his daughter, and secondly, he would not just watch his subordinates do their best for him, but he himself was indifferent.Seeing Zhao Tiehua getting into the flames, he also got in without hesitation.Immediately afterwards, Zhu Lu, who rushed over, saw the situation, didn't even have the time to splash water on his body, and directly followed Zhao Tiehua's footsteps into the flames.

The fire was so intense that it was impossible to put out the fire with water.

Zhao Jing's eyes were red all over, he didn't care about the red pillars that fell from the eaves, and only desperately called his daughter's nickname.

"Daddy, daddy, woo woo woo..." Suddenly, a girl's cry came from the yard. Although the cry was not loud, Zhao Jing found a glimmer of hope, and he ran over looking for the sound.

There was a charred corpse lying beside a water tank in the middle of the yard, and Zhao Kou was shrinking pitifully in the water tank, only daring to poke out half of his head.The fire was too hot. Although she was hiding in the water tank, the child's skin was too tender. Her face, which was originally fair and tender, was burned red.

Zhao Jing immediately took off his clothes, and hugged his daughter into his arms, as if he was holding some lost and recovered rare treasure, and he didn't want to let go of his hands.

Zhao Tiehua and Zhu Lu also rushed over after hearing the sound, and they were relieved to see that Zhao Kou was fine.

"Mama Bao is dead, Daddy, this is Mama Bao." Zhao Kou no longer cared about the injuries on his face, and only pointed to the charred body on one side, crying hard, "I want Mama Bao, Daddy, you have to save me." Save her, woo woo woo."

"Master Zhao, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, hurry up and go out first with Miss Zhao in your arms." Zhu Lu took off his outer robe as he finished speaking, wrapped the charred corpse, and grabbed Zhao Tiehua Karate said, "Let's go!"

Just as they were fleeing the flames, the house collapsed completely with a loud bang.

The people fighting the fire were still going on, but Zhao Jing didn't care about the fire at this time, and all his thoughts were focused on his daughter.Especially when he saw half of his daughter's face burned and destroyed, he almost collapsed. He hugged her tightly, and kept patting her back lightly with his palms, his eyes were full of deep-seated regret. meaning.

He was too confident and careless. He considered everything carefully, but he ignored his daughter's safety.

He never thought that those people would stretch out their poisonous claws to his daughter, she is still a child...

Zhao Kou was already numb, and her tears had dried up. Seeing tears in her father's eyes this time, she obediently stretched out her red-hot little hand to wipe Zhao Jing's tears and said, "Daddy, don't cry anymore. Daddy doesn't cry..."

(End of this chapter)