After coming back to his senses, he suddenly turned his head to look at Congee and said hurriedly: "Little girl, can you find Xiaoyu? As long as you can find him, I will give you whatever you want!"

Thinking of what she just said, he became even more flustered.

She said there were only two hours left.

They wasted a lot of time just now, is it still too late now?

If he regrets it so much, he shouldn't have wasted his time.

"Can I still save Xiaoyu?" he asked tremblingly.

"Okay." Congee looked relaxed, "You have time, uncle, I will take you to find my little brother."

Saying that, he was about to run out.

Qin Lie grabbed her and lowered his voice and asked, "Can you really find it?"

Human life is at stake and it is no joke.

Porridge's little head lit up like a chicken pecking at the rice, "If you can, I can figure out the position of little brother."

Qin Lie stared at her for a while, and seeing that she had no intention of playing around, he let go of her and decided to believe her, "Let's go."

Soon, a few people sat in the car. Porridge held the Qiankun Mirror in his hand and said without raising his head: "Turn east ahead, then walk 500 meters north, then turn south..."

Qin Lie drove according to her instructions and did not reach a dead end along the way.

He raised his eyes slightly in surprise and glanced at her in the rearview mirror, thoughtfully.

"Dad, stop the car in front of the lot." After driving for more than an hour, she finally said.

Qin Lie looked to the side and saw a boundary monument. The place was a bit deserted and overgrown with weeds. You couldn't see it unless you got closer.

How did she know?

"Are we here?" Liao Jiang asked nervously. He looked at the time and saw that it was not far behind the two hours she said. He became even more anxious for a moment.

Before Qi Zhou could answer, a hint of smoke wafted from the tip of his nose, and his heart felt a pinching pain. As if he felt something, Liao Jiang suddenly turned his head and looked at the abandoned factory with smoke floating in the distance.

He had a hunch that his son was inside.

Porridge's brows also frowned, and he quickly ran towards that side.

Qin Lie and Liao Jiang also hurriedly followed.

When they arrived, the smoke became heavier. Liao Jiang was choked and coughed, but he didn't care about himself and banged the iron door hard.

However, the iron door was locked tightly and could not be opened at all. He was so anxious that he almost cried.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Congee sighed and pulled him away, "Uncle, I'll do it."

Before Liao Jiang could ask her what she planned to do, she saw the little chubby Chow Congee lift up her feet and seemingly give the door a gentle kick. The iron door that had been hard to shake just now collapsed instantly.

He opened his mouth in shock.

Congee didn't say anything to him. She took out a fire-proof charm, put it on her forehead and ran in. But in the blink of an eye, she ran out with a little boy in her hand.

It was Liao Yu.

"Xiaoyu!" Liao Jiang quickly reached out and took it, calling his name urgently.

Qin Lie also carried the child aside and looked at her with a frown. Her little face was white and tender, and her body was clean without any trace of burns. Then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Congee blinked and looked at him, seeing the worry in his eyes, she couldn't help but grinned, took his hand and put it on her bald head, "Dad, I'm fine, don't worry."

Qin Lie calmly withdrew his gaze, and instantly returned to the expressionless Mr. Qin.

Zouzhou pursed his lips, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Liao Jiang's sad cry: "Xiaoyu, wake up!"
Chapter completed!