Genshin Impact: This fireplace house is your graveyard.

Chapter 220 Removing the Disguise, the Real Qin Yuming

Seeing that Lily had agreed, Qiuhe's face lit up with immense joy. Meanwhile, in another room, Kujavina sat quietly in a chair.

His gaze passed through the windowpane, fixed on the distance, his eyes seemingly filled with endless thoughts. He held a potted plant in his hands, and just then, several mirrors suddenly appeared in the center of the room, reflecting the sunlight.

Immediately afterwards, a water mirror portal quietly appeared, and the elegant lady from the Hidden Mirror stepped out of it. "My lord," she said, "I have searched the area around the Hearth House thoroughly."

There was absolutely no trace of the child. The maiden's voice was clear and respectful. Just as she finished speaking, a knock sounded at the door, "Knock, knock, knock."

"Come in." Kujavina uttered two words calmly. Upon receiving permission, the door opened, and a fool and a servant of the winds slowly entered the room.

"Sir, we have sent people to search carefully in New Fontaine Academy, White Dew District, Azure Crystal District, and Fontaine, but... that child seems to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace."

Before the wind servant could finish speaking, the entire room seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force. Although Kujavina didn't speak,

But the oppressive aura emanating from her was so tangible that the two Fools couldn't help but feel their breath catch in their throats, and an indescribable fear welled up in their hearts.

"He's been gone for less than two hours. There's no way he could have left Fontainebleau. Keep searching. Until we find him." The atmosphere in the room grew increasingly terrifying.

After Kujavina gave the order, the Wind Servant and the Mirror-Hidden Lady were also eager to leave as soon as possible, but just as the two nodded to indicate that they were about to leave...

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the door to Kujavina's room was smashed open, and the door, along with the wind servant, flew out like a cannonball.

The door slammed heavily against the wall, and the wind-wielding figure that flew out with it was as fragile as a fly.

The door, which had been directly embedded in the wall, was crushed to pieces, and the entire wall was soaked in blood. The door frame on both sides was also cracked, with rubble constantly hanging from it.

The enormous explosion alerted all the Fools soldiers of the House of Hearths, as well as the children, including Qiuhe and his companions.

Upon hearing the loud explosion, Qiuhe and his group were startled. At that moment, the only remaining figure in Kujavina's room was the Hidden Mirror Maiden.

Seeing this, they prepared for battle. The entrance was now shrouded in smoke and dust, and within that smoke and dust, figures could be seen appearing and disappearing.

Like a demon from hell, the sound of its feet striking the ground was terrifying. The sturdy woman from the Hidden Mirror Palace also summoned several ice spikes.

Just as she was about to shoot the ice spikes towards the door, a laser beam flashed, shattering all the ice elements around the Hidden Mirror Lady, and the ice spikes on his neck...

A thin line of blood slowly appeared, followed by blood flowing continuously down her neck. The head of the woman in the hidden mirror lost its support and rolled to the ground.

Hearing the sounds around her, Kujavina's chair slowly spun around, revealing a door embedded in the wall, behind which lay dismembered limbs.

Despite the blood splattered across the cracked walls and the fallen woman with the hidden mirror, Kujavina's face remained completely expressionless. Instead, a cold smile appeared on her face as she quietly watched the doorway.

Footsteps sounded again outside the door, and as a figure slowly emerged from the smoke, a tall man in a CEO suit, with a vermilion family crest adorned with a golden dragon around his neck, slowly walked out of the dust.

He had one hand in his pocket, and the other hand held in front of his eyes, with wisps of smoke rising from the index finger of that hand, indicating that a strange man had appeared.

And she looked to be in her early twenties. Kujavina's smile faded; she had initially thought it would be Qin Yuming.

But it was a strange man. "He just barged into someone's home and made a mess of it. That seems a bit impolite, doesn't it?"

Hearing Kujavina's extremely dissatisfied tone, the man in front of him didn't seem to listen. He simply walked to the table opposite Kujavina's chair.

He then picked up a glass of red wine from the table, took a sip, and a smirk appeared on his lips. "This wine from another world is truly excellent. It's just a pity..."

As the man spoke, he sat directly on the table, then slid in a semi-circle across it, coming directly in front of Kujavina with one foot dangling under the table.

His other foot landed on Kugavina's thigh, and then he swirled the glass of red wine in his hand before raising it above Kugavina's head.

It was poured directly onto her head. The red wine slid down Kujavina's head to her cheeks, then dripped down her chin, one drop at a time.

"Fine wine, but no beautiful woman to accompany it; all that remains is an old woman." Having said this, the glass of wine was finished, and in the end...

The man then turned the wine glass upside down and placed it directly on Kudjavina's head. At that moment, the surrounding air seemed to fall silent, and the red wine on Kudjavina's face...

She was still feeling down when a drop of red wine fell into the pot of soil she was holding, and the pot shattered instantly from the bottom.

In an instant, a blue light flashed by like a thread shimmering in the night sky, and then Kujavina suddenly produced a one-handed sword in her hand.

The one-handed sword struck the man's neck, but didn't advance an inch; it only managed to scrape off a bit of skin.

A pale blue afterimage remained in the wake of the object, and upon seeing this, Kujavina's face showed a rare expression of astonishment.

The man slowly raised his hand and grabbed Kujavina's wrist, the one holding the knife, a cold smile spreading across his face.

"I warned you to cut your words down to 20 words. What you said before was probably several hundred words long. Hmph, you've got some nerve!"

The man's words were sharp and incisive. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly tightened his grip on Kujavina's wrist, instantly squeezing it until it was as thin as a willow branch, the knuckles cracking and shattering without a trace.

To Kujavina's astonishment, the man showed no mercy, grabbing her crippled wrist and throwing her out of the house as if she were a toy.

Kujavina's figure shot through the air like an arrow, crashing straight out of the house. And because of the loud bang of the door being smashed open earlier...

All the children of the Hearth House curiously gathered in the central hall to see what was happening, while the Fools' instructors and soldiers had just arrived at Kujavina's door.

Then the Fools watched in disbelief as Kujavina flew straight out of the second-floor room and crashed into the wall of the central hall.

Suddenly, a deafening roar shook the hall, and thick smoke billowed out like a demon, causing the children nearby to scream in terror. Qiuhe and his group had just arrived in the central hall.

The scene before them left them bewildered. Completely unaware of what had happened, as the thick smoke gradually dissipated, Clayville's pupils suddenly dilated.

As the smoke cleared, Kujavina was seen slumped against the wall in agony, a gruesome trickle of blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. "Mom!!!"

Krevi's cries were filled with endless terror and sorrow, and tears streamed down his face like broken pearls. He ran toward Kujavina, and the other children realized that their mother was injured and gathered around her, their eyes filled with worry.

Qiuhe was stunned by what he saw; everything had happened so suddenly that he couldn't comprehend what was happening. Meanwhile, the Fools' soldiers, seeing Kujavina injured,

They hurriedly tried to go downstairs to check, but before they could even move, the man in the room came out and grabbed one of the ice servants by the neck.

Then, as if throwing a javelin, he instantly hurled the ice servant from the second floor, and the speed of the throw was extraordinary.

The ice servant was smashed into a pile of minced meat the moment it touched the ground, the sound of it being smashed like mud startling all the children around.

The children turned around and saw the ice servant lying on the ground, a pile of mud. They all screamed in terror, some even bursting into tears.

Qiuhe immediately fixed his gaze on the second floor, and when he saw the face of the man standing at Kujavina's door, he recalled the fragments he had seen in the family crest earlier.

Suddenly, the image flashed through Qiuhe's mind again. At the same time, thinking about what the owner of that family crest had done to that little girl, Qiuhe's eyes widened in anger.

"Qin Yuming!!!" Qiu He roared Qin Yuming's name at the top of her lungs. This shout attracted the attention of most people.

Lily was one of them. Drawn by Qin Yuming's voice, Lily looked in the direction Qiuhe was looking. Then, the man on the second floor also looked at Lily.

A smile that Lily recognized appeared on her face, and she raised her hand to greet Lily, "Hello, my dear Lily."