There was a fire burning in Su Luo's heart, her rage was so palpable that it seemed as if even her hair was smoking. Her complexion, darker than the charred coals on the ground, was a clear testament to her fury.
Gazing at the horrifically burned body and Zhan Xi's demeanor, she could no longer maintain her composure.
Turning on her heels, she walked briskly towards the exit.
As she walked, she commanded, "Jiang Yang, gather everyone under your command now!"
Jiang Yang exchanged a glance with Xiaohei, their shock evident.
Catching up quickly, Jiang Yang asked, "Madam, what do you need the men for?"
"I am going to the Bai Residence to seek justice!"
All she had lost were some silver coins. Money can be earned back, but once a life is lost, it can never return.
Whenever Su Luo closed her eyes, she could recall the happiness in Zhan Qing's eyes as he spoke about his upcoming marriage a few days ago. He was always composed and restrained.
