Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife - Chapter 547
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Chapter 547

Yun Bixue began to recall all the intricate details . The fire that night and the explosion were no mere coincidence . They seemed as though someone had specially planned for it to happen .

She wondered if someone had plotted to murder her and Xie Limo right from the beginning .

Who would dare to do so? She listed out all her enemies but couldn't come up with a concrete explanation .

None of them could have done it alone . Could they have joined forces?

After thinking about it for a long time, Yun Bixue only felt increasingly upset . That was her home—her home with Limo . Although she could live somewhere else in the future, it was not the same . She had far too many memories from it .

Furthermore, the villa had burned away right before her eyes . It was as though a knife was carving at her heart bit by bit .

She wondered how the villa looked like now . With such an inferno, there was probably no hope of saving it .

She then remembered what happened after they went outside . Explosives had been buried in the villa, and the explosion probably injured a lot of people!

At this thought, Yun Bixue thought of Mommy Lu . Her eyes widened as she realized that Mummy Lu was most probably downstairs when the fire began . She had heard something back then, but why hadn't she paid attention to it?

Thinking back now, she was utterly filled with shock . Could it have been Mommy Lu?

Mommy Lu had always been taking care of her . While she buzzed around doing some ch.o.r.es, Yun Bixue's heart would ache as she watched . However, Mommy Lu said that she couldn't just sit still, that was why she wanted to do something . For this reason, Yun Bixue had built a senior activity room for her, a place where a group of seniors could gather for fun and hold events . Sometimes, they would stay overnight there too . Could Mommy Lu have returned home that night?

Yun Bixue's heart throbbed even more, and her head began to spin .  Please don't let it be true… Please don't let it be true… As she thought this over and over, her eyes began to moisten with tears .

Similarly, she was also worried about Xie Limo . She didn't even know his whereabouts now . Once he found out that something had happened when he returned, he would surely be sad and worried sick . Wherever and whatever this place was, she wanted to leave and go back to him, telling him that she was safe and sound .

However, just as Yun Bixue was about to get off the bed, she realized that her feet had been bandaged . When she moved her feet, it was actually painful .

That night, she hadn't thought of putting on her slippers as she rushed outside to escape the blaze . She was so anxious that she didn't think of the pain . Her feet had indeed been burned by the flames, and her entire body was badly wounded as well .

If Xie Limo were to find out, he would be angry again .

Her whole mind was filled with thoughts of him . She really missed him and felt worried about him .

Yun Bixue didn't care about the injuries on her feet as she stepped on the ground without any hesitation . She wanted to find the exit, but the moment she took a few steps, she saw her reflection in a mirror . Her head was wrapped up in bandages, and it hurt when she moved it a little . She looked frail and fragile . Were her injuries that severe?

She took her eyes off the mirror and continued walking towards the door . When she opened it, she saw someone sitting in the living room outside .

“Yun Bixue, you're finally awake!” An intoxicating voice greeted her . The person sitting there turned around and looked at her, and a vague smile upturned the corners of his lips .

Yun Bixue was utterly stunned . It was w.a.n.g Qianjin!

Looking at Yun Bixue's pale face, w.a.n.g Qianjin smiled charmingly . “Why do you look like that after seeing your savior?” As he spoke, w.a.n.g Qianjin placed the TV remote control on a table and walked over to her .

Yun Bixue tried to shut the door, but it was too late—w.a.n.g Qianjin was already in front of her and stopped her with his hand . With a sigh, he said, “You won't even talk to me? How could you bear a grudge? You know, if I didn't make it in time, you'd be torn into pieces by now . Besides, look at me! My legs are injured too . I can't walk as prettily as I did anymore, and it still hurts to walk now!”