150 Chopped Off Your Arm

Li Xiumei stood in the crowd and looked at the crying girl sprawled on the ground. She felt her heart ache.

Their family didn't have a deep relationship with Wang Fugui. They were only acquaintances.

However, Li Xiumei had some interactions with Wang Fugui's wife. Normally, they would drink tea and chat together. They would talk about topics only discussed between ladies.

She didn't expect that lady to die in this fire.

Li Xiumei was very familiar with this young girl. In fact, she loved her dearly. This girl had not only lost her parents but she might be killed too…

"Doudou…" Li Xiumei couldn't bear it and rushed forward. She protected the girl behind her.

Looking at the indifferent young man, she plucked up her courage and said, "She's just a child. Let her go."

"Auntie… Li… Sob… Doudou is scared…" When the girl saw a familiar person, she immediately hugged Li Xiumei's leg and started crying.