Chapter 11 He rushed into the flames
Looking at Song Ziqian's fear, Qi Yuan was very innocent: "I don't know, why did it catch fire?"

Song Ziqian didn't care about his wish, he was really scared, the paper burned too fast, and there wasn't enough water in the room to put out the fire.

Song Ziqian stood up and ran out, twisting the doorknob vigorously, but couldn't open the door.

Qi Yuan looked at Song Ziqian's back, under the light of the fire, her smile looked vicious, like a murderous monster, but her voice was still gentle: "Ah, why is the door locked and can't be opened? Woolen cloth?"

Song Ziqian was sweating coldly and shouted loudly.

But today, in order to take an indecent video of Qi Yuan.

The door was locked on purpose.

The nearby servants were also intentionally dismissed.

Song Ziqian shouted for a long time, but no one came.

The fire in the room was getting bigger and bigger, and the pinhole camera, which hadn't captured anything, was burned to nothing but slag.

Song Ziqian was so heartbroken that he didn't understand how things turned out like this.

……

At this time, the Qi family hall was also a little chaotic.

People from the police station suddenly appeared and said they were going to investigate something.

The guests who were appreciating the painting exhibition were also a little confused.

Then before everyone could figure out what was going on, they saw a thick smoke rising from a corner of the Qi family villa.

A maid exclaimed.

"on fire!"

"Go and put out the fire!"

The people in the police station didn't bother to investigate, and hurried towards the direction of the thick smoke.

At this time, the fire had completely ignited, and the Qi family villa was in chaos.

No one noticed that another black Rolls Royce was parked in the direction of Qi's gate.

Song Xiao hurriedly stepped forward, opened the car door, and said cleverly: "Young Master, you are here. I have already sneaked in to check clearly. Young Madam is not at the art exhibition. She should be returning to her room. Young Master, come with me. I know which way to go."

Song Xiao led the people directly into Qi's house.

Because of the chaos of the fire, no one paid attention to Shen Yutang's appearance.

The more Song Xiao walked forward, the more he realized that something was wrong, and suddenly said in an anxious tone: "Master, then... over there, it seems that the young lady's room is on fire."

At this time, the firefighters in front had already found the center of the fire.

The doors were all on fire, but the room was locked from the outside, and there were faint shouts from inside, and many people's expressions changed.

The people from the police station kicked it hard a few times, but the door was too strong to be kicked open at all. They shouted at Xu Ling who was beside him with an angry face: "Who is inside? Are you not only illegally imprisoning, but also murdering?" ?”

Xu Ling's face changed from fright. She didn't understand what illegal imprisonment was.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, the police officers snapped, "Hurry up and get the keys!"

Then Xu Ling shouted in a panic: "Take, get the key quickly!"

Xu Ling panicked, Qi wished that she wouldn't feel bad if that poor life died, but the only son of the Song family was also inside, if something happened, it would be over.

At this time, a tall figure rushed over, he was like a monster in the shadows, with a haze that sent chills down the spine.

Shen Yutang heard the woman's faint cry for help in the room, and he slammed into the door directly.

The flames burned his hands, and the hem of his black suit was hot and curled.

I don't know how much force this man used to force open the door.

Then, Shen Yutang rushed into the flames without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Song Xiao, who was running behind, widened his eyes in fright, and shouted: "Master!"

(End of this chapter)

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