Fang Miaoran and Ling Da were helped up, Ling Da scolded, "I really saw a ghost."

The fire was already extinguished, and the strong smell of smoke choked the nose. Fang Miaoran was still pretending to be concerned about Ling Heng's whereabouts, and cried, "My poor Heng'er, why did you die in this fire with such a short life? How do you ask me to explain to your father?"

"Mother, don't be sad, this is also the elder brother's fate. The King of Hades wants him to die in the third watch, so he won't be kept in the fifth watch." Ling Da also faked crying.

Feng Yue looked at the two strings of exaggerated teardrops that appeared on the screen, and was completely speechless by this coquettish operation. Sure enough, there are still a lot of shameless people and game characters in this world, and she really wants to kick them away.

The yard had been burned to ashes. Ling Da said that he wanted to see people alive and dead, so he asked people to find Ling Heng's bones.

It was already dark, the smell in the yard hadn't dissipated, and the servants didn't try their best to find it. They wanted to solve this errand quickly, so they pulled out some things that looked like human bones from the fire.

"Ma'am, that's all we found. It should be the body of the young master. The others were burned to ashes." The servant said.

Fang Miaoran really thought it was Ling Heng's corpse, she was startled, she covered her nose, full of disgust.

"Ling Heng is dead. From now on, I will be the rightful young master." Ling Da roared. Hearing these people call Ling Heng young master felt harsh. From now on, Ling Heng is dead. It belonged to him, and no one would dare to snatch his own thing again.

"Da'er." Fang Miaoran glanced at him, and Ling Da restrained himself a little.

Then Fang Miaoran said, "Master is not at home, so I don't dare to decide on such a big matter, first seal up this yard, and deal with this matter when Master comes back."

"The remains of the young master..." The servant had just finished saying this before he was slapped by Ling Da.

Ling Da pointed at him and said, "What remains of the young master? I'm not dead yet."

The servant covered his face and dared not speak, Fang Miaoran was helpless and a little too impatient.

"Put away Ling Heng's bones first, find a place to store them, and make a decision when the master comes back." Fang Miaoran said.

The servants looked at each other, wondering where the bones could be placed, and whether they could be placed casually, but when they looked up, they could only see the figures of the eldest lady and the young master.

In the end, there was no other way, the servants could only wrap the "bones" in a white cloth and put them in the ancestral hall.

Song Huilan woke up when she heard that Ling Heng's yard was on fire, but she didn't get up, and only asked Qingzhu to inquire about the news.

"Second Madam." Qingzhu hurriedly walked in, "It's not good, the Eldest Young Master Ling Heng was burned to death."

"Burned to death?" Song Huilan was a little surprised, "Is this really true?"

"Really." Qing Zhu nodded, "The bones have been found, and they are indeed dead."

Song Huilan leaned on the bed and sneered, "Fang Miaoran and Ling Da can be proud now, they finally killed the scourge of Ling Heng."

Qing Zhu said, "Ma'am, you mean that Master Heng was burned to death by accident?"

"What a silly girl, you just believe what other people say." Song Huilan said, "The fire comes as soon as it is said, and Ling Heng is burned to death when he says that he is burned to death. Others believe it, but I don't believe it. Fang Miaoran and Ling Da, mother and son, are really cruel, they hurt my Feng'er, and now they burned Ling Heng to death."

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