Qu Yuxin wanted to stand up at this time, but because her heart was too stimulated, her limbs couldn't use her strength, so she had to kneel straight on the ground.

Song Yi hurriedly caught her and put her back on the chair: "Yuxin, you just rest here first, let's go find it first."

She struggled to stand up: "No, Song Yi, I have to go too, one more person has more possibility of finding a child, I can't stay here."

"Yuxin, listen to me. Song Yi looked at her eyes, serious and focused, and he said word by word: "I will definitely bring the child back safely, you believe me." ”

Qu Yuxin felt that Song Yi's eyes seemed to have magical power, but he looked at this person unconsciously with peace of mind, as if he was omnipotent like a god.

"Good. She smiled, gradually calmed down, and her eyes were full of trust: "You must bring the child back safely." ”

Qu Yuxin's pupils were faintly lingering and soft when she smiled, Song Yi unconsciously lightly imprinted a kiss on her cheek, and left immediately before she could react, Qu Yuxin's face immediately turned red when she moved, and then raised her head, leaving only Song Yi's back against the light and slowly walking away.

"The child will come back safely, and so will you. Qu Yuxin looked at his back and said softly.

It is a good way to incite tourists to help in the form of a reward, but everything is not perfect, and this method also has many drawbacks, Song Yi's mobile phone rang many times, and he also ran around, but finally found that the evidence provided was inaccurate.

Perhaps, God took pity on them and ran around, and finally let Song Yi find a reliable news.

It was a wealthy middle-aged man, with a pair of smiling eyes that looked kind and kind.

"After snatching the child, the person ran from that side and entered the innermost building. He pointed in the direction of the east, and then said, "The man is not tall, very thin, and he should be very dark from his arms, dyed with yellow hair, but it looks like he has not been counterdyed for a long time, and black hair has grown at the bottom of the roots." ”

Song Yi asked: "How can you be so clear, ordinary people would pay so much attention to a passerby?"

The middle-aged man said unhurriedly: "I was very close to the child when it was robbed, so I could see it clearly." ”

After the middle-aged man said this, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, Song Yi was very dissatisfied, although he felt that he had no reason to blame a passerby who took care of himself, but when it happened to him, Song Yi still couldn't help but blame him for why he saw someone snatching the children's shop but didn't help.

Not everyone is a hero, that person is right to do this, after all, no one knows whether the gangster is armed or not, and what right does he have to blame this person who preserves himself and works hard to live.

He endured the discomfort in his heart and said, "If the gangsters are really inside, the bonus will be given to you."

The middle-aged man suddenly smiled and lost his eyes: "I dare to guarantee that the gangster feels right inside, the boss is going quickly, it is important to save the child." ”

Song Yi called the security guard leader and asked them to gather in the innermost building on the east side. Song Yi said to Mo Kejia: "You wait here, in case the gangsters are really inside, there will be danger." ”

Mo Kejia grabbed Song Yi's sleeve, with tears faintly in his eyes: "No, let me go, I lost the child, I should be responsible, besides, one more person has more strength, maybe I can also be useful." ”

Song Yi took her hand away from her sleeve without a trace, and suddenly Mo Kejia's eyes darkened, her hands clenched into fists, and her nails were deeply sunk in the flesh, but she looked unaware, and she still looked pitiful.

"Okay. Song Yi said: "If there is something wrong, you must put yourself first." ”

They immediately went to their destination.

The building on the east side was recently built, and the amusement park was intended to be transformed into a suspense park, which was arranged with various murder scenes, allowing mystery fans to decipher and solve the case before they could get out.

But now that the building has just been built, some of the building materials in it have not had time to be moved, the walls and floors have not been renovated, and the whole thing still feels depressed.

I don't know how many floors the gangsters are on, Song Yi signaled Mo Kejia not to make a sound, they followed the wall, carefully avoiding the underground building materials, and checked them one by one.

Mo Kejia knew that the person was in a room on the west side of the second floor, and she followed Song Yi and looked at his back obsessively, wishing that time would stop at this moment.

Suddenly, a baby's cry sounded upstairs, breaking the silence that Mo Kejia thought he had rare.

She jerked her head up and stared resentfully at the cement slab above, as if she could put her eyes on the baby through the cement slab.

Hearing the baby's cry, Song Yi's body shook violently, his will seemed to be able to feel the child's uneasiness, his whole person became agitated, he didn't estimate anything, and strode forward.

Mo Kejia hurriedly followed, but her ankle was accidentally cut by construction debris, and she looked at the bleeding ankle and made a painful sound.

And the person in front of her never looked back, Mo Kejia felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry, how she hoped that Song Yi could look back at her, even if it was a glance, just like Cong.

Mo Kejia bit his lower lip and dragged his bleeding leg to keep up.

"There are stairs here. She reminded Song Yi.

Song Yi turned his head and hurriedly walked upstairs.

Mo Kejia also gritted his teeth and limped up the stairs.

The child's voice was clearer when he went upstairs, and Song Yi clearly heard the sound of the baby crying, mixed with the man's impatient roar.

"Are you annoying, what are you crying about, believe it or not, I'll plug your mouth!" After Song Yi heard him say this, the child's clear cry turned into a dull whimper.

Song Yi was furious, the baby he held in his hand and raised in his heart was actually treated like this!

He followed the child's voice to the penultimate room in the west, the whole building is still a rough room without any decoration and polishing, so there is no door, he can clearly see that his child is being placed on the ground, his mouth is stuffed with a dirty cloth, the whole face is so red that he can't even whimper, only a faint sound comes out of his throat.

The gangsters on the side, as if sensing something, turned around and saw Song Yi with scarlet eyes and Mo Kejia dragging an injured leg.

He was startled and a little overwhelmed, Mo Kejia gave him a look, he quickly shifted his gaze to Song Yi, and said: "It's finally here." ”

He pulled up his trouser legs, and another knife was attached to his taped leg.

He tore off the tape, lowered his head and Song Yi moved, Mo Kejia saw that the person was so stupid, and secretly scolded himself, this useless thing can only be used by himself.

She shouted, "What are you going to do, let go of the child!"

As he spoke, he took a step forward and pretended to be a first-aid child, and pounced directly on Song Yi's body, secretly pushing forward with all his strength.

Song Yi was poised to go, holding a breath and all his attention was on the gangster, when he was hit by Mo Kejia, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, the gangster finally took out the knife, and the sharp point of the knife reflected the cold light in the sunlight.

The tip of the knife was close to the child, all of this was like the slow motion of a movie in Song Yi's eyes, none of them were challenging his ability to bear, he could feel his heart contracting and expanding, as if it was about to explode, his child!

"No!!" Song Yi broke down.