Seeing Song Ziqian's fear, Qi Yuan was very innocent: "I don't know, how could it catch on fire?"
Song Ziqian couldn't care less about Qi Yuan. He was really afraid. The paper burned too fast and there was not enough water in the room to put out the fire.
Song Ziqian stood up and ran out, twisting the door handle hard, but couldn't open the door.
Qi Yuan looked at Song Ziqian's back. Under the firelight, her smile looked beautiful and moving, like a murderous demon, but her voice was still gentle: "Ah, why is the door locked from behind, why can't it be opened?
Woolen cloth?"
Song Ziqian was covered in cold sweat and shouted loudly.
But today, in order to take an indecent video of Qi Yuan.
The door was locked deliberately.
The nearby servants were also sent away deliberately.
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 had captured nothing, was burned to nothing but dregs.
Song Ziqian was heartbroken and didn't understand how things could become like this.
…
At this time, the Qijia Hall was also a little chaotic.
People from the police station suddenly appeared and said they wanted to investigate something.
The guests who were enjoying the art exhibition were all a little confused.
Then, before everyone could figure out what was going on, they saw a burst of thick smoke rising from the corner of the Qijia villa.
A maid was exclaiming.
"on fire!"
"Go put out the fire!"
The people at the police station no longer cared about the investigation and hurriedly ran in the direction of the thick smoke.
By this time, the fire had completely burned out, 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 came forward, opened the car door, and said smartly: "Young master, you are here. I have sneaked in to check it out. The young lady is not at the exhibition. She should have gone back to the room. Come with me, young master. 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 noticed Shen Yutang's appearance.
The further Song Xiao walked forward, the more he noticed something was wrong. He suddenly said in an anxious tone: "Young Master, then... over there, it seems that the young lady's room is on fire."
At this time, the fire fighters in front had discovered the center point of the fire.
The door was on fire, but the room was locked from the outside. There were still faint shouts from inside, and many people's expressions changed.
The people from the police station kicked hard several times, but the door was too strong and could not be kicked open. They shouted at Xu Ling with an angry face: "Who is inside? Not only are you illegally imprisoning, but you are also committing murder.
?”
Xu Ling's expression changed with fear. She didn't understand what illegal imprisonment was about.
The people from the police station saw that she was still stunned and yelled: "Hurry up and get the key!"
Xu Ling then shouted in panic: "Here, get the key quickly!"
Xu Ling was panicking in her heart. She wished that she wouldn't feel bad even if that bastard died, but the Song family's only son was also inside. If something happened, it would be the end.
At this time, a tall figure rushed over. He was like a monster in the shadows, with a haze that made people shiver down their spines.
Shen Yutang heard the woman's weak cry for help in the room, and he slammed the door directly.
The flames burned his hands, and the corners of his black suit were burned and curled.
I don’t know how much force this man used to force the door open.
Then, Shen Yutang rushed into the sea of fire without any hesitation.
When Song Xiao, who was running behind, saw this, his eyes widened in fright, and he shouted: "Young Master!"
