He didn't know how he walked out of the villa.
The sky was very dark and cold, surrounded by the flashing lights of fire trucks and police cars, Mrs. Gui was crying, firemen were busy, and the noise of people was clamorous.
He tightened his hold on the small body in his arms, yet didn't dare to hold too tight. Her body was terribly charred, unrecognizable, as if it would fall apart at the slightest carelessness.
A firefighter walked up to him and said, "Mr. Lu, please take our car to the hospital, your wife's body needs to be placed in the mortuary..."
Lu Shifeng seemed not to hear him, somewhat dazed, he walked to his own driver and said, "Drive to Bao Hua Garden."
Bao Hua Garden was a property under his name and the closest one to here.
The driver, having received the order, dared not say much, helped him with the remains into the car, and sat in the driver's seat heading towards Bao Hua Garden.
