Luo Xiao hurried over when he heard this.

"This may be the fire head." The first person to discover it here speculated.

He did not express any opinion, but just squatted down and observed carefully.

And he picked up a burnt branch and raked on the ground, as if he was looking for something.

After a while, he stood up again: "The fire head is not here. Look, there is a layer of soil under the burning marks, and there are also burning marks under the soil. I think, it must be that after the fire was discovered, the people here covered it up."

As he spoke, Luo Xiao's eyes were attracted by something exposed on the ground.

He bent down again.

Although something of metal is a little darkened by fire, it can still see its original color.

This thing seemed so familiar that he couldn't help but reach out to dig around it.

The few people standing beside him were still looking at him with confusion.

However, they soon saw the wreckage of a cell phone leaking out.

*

"Did you find any clues about Yang when you go here today?"

After several days of successive days, for this matter, there were already a lot of white hair on Qi Yemo's head.

"I found some clues about the young master today." Luo Xiao said as he walked to Qi Yemo and took out the broken mobile phone from his pocket.

Holding it, Qi Yemo's eyes became solemn.

He slowly turned around, walked to the window of the study, and looked at the sky outside.

No one noticed it, and tears were already rising in his eyes.

This is my son's cell phone.

It is exactly the same as the one from Chenchen.

Not only that, there are letters with the abbreviation of Yangyang on the back cover of the phone.

"You go out first, I want to be alone and calm down." As he said that, he raised his left hand and gently waved it.

*

When Luo Xiao retreated from Qi Yemo's study, he happened to catch Qin Huo coming in from outside.

"Is there any news about Young Master Yangyang?"

"I just found his cell phone today and it has been burned."

Qin Huo's heart sank.

If Yang Yang is missing, if he is still alive, if the phone is still on him, then there is still hope to find him.

But now it seems that hope is disappearing little by little.

The phone is gone, and even if Young Master Yangyang is still alive, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

If he is sick and taken in by a kind-hearted person, no one will know his true identity, and it is even more impossible to talk about it if he takes the initiative to find him.

The ignition and destruction of hope are so fleeting.

"I think if it really doesn't work, I can only publish information to the outside world. It may be difficult for us to achieve something by relying on it alone. The longer this time, the more unfavorable it will be for Young Master Yangyang."

In fact, Luo Xiao has always wanted to do this, but Qi Yemo has always asked them to keep their mouths tightly.

When Yangyang found his cell phone, he felt that it was time to do so.

Qin Huo frowned: "Your method may not be feasible, master..." He was swallowed hard after half of his words.

This really made them feel a little embarrassed.

Everyone clearly has the same goal, but they do things that are contrary.

*

"It's been more than a month since the message was sent. Is there anything useful to receive?"

Qin Huo shook his head with a heavy expression: "There is still no definite news. In the early stage, there will be a few more calls to me, but after verification, they will not meet anyone. There are even fraudulent calls."

Qi Yemo nodded: "Okay, you go out."
Chapter completed!