"Where is Zhilan?" Song Hongshen asked coldly.
It is obvious that Su Zhilan is not with Hai Xingjian.
Hai Xingjian was stunned. "Isn't it in the house?"
Song Hongshen closed his eyes tightly, knowing that something was wrong. Then he immediately raised his feet and headed towards the style room.
He didn't believe that Su Zhilan's disappearance had nothing to do with the fire in the style room. How could it be such a coincidence?
Hai Xingjian realized that something was wrong, threw the drawings into the room, and followed Song Hongshen.
The model room was inside the Ministry of Works, and one had to go around the courtyard. When Song Hongshen arrived, the Ministry of Works' assistant ministers had already begun arranging firefighting efforts. The room that had caught fire happened to be where the warship blueprints were stored.
Minister of Works Rong Hai also got the news and came over. Seeing Song Hongshen coming, he stepped forward to stop him and said, "Your Highness, please don't go any further. It would be bad if you got hurt or choked."
Suddenly, someone asked, "The fire started from inside. Could someone have sneaked in and set it on fire?"
Song Hongshen looked at the man coldly, and suddenly had a guess in his mind.
Ignoring Rong Hai's obstruction, Song Hongshen rushed into the goal in two quick steps.
When he entered the room, he was shocked by the thick smoke. He took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose and started to walk inside.
The drawings were almost burned to ashes. The fire was now burning in the cabinet where the drawings were placed, and the fire had spread to the beams of the house.
He didn't care about the drawings and hurriedly checked the situation inside the house, looking for Su Zhilan's trace.
When I walked around to the back, I saw a figure lying under the window.
Song Hongshen walked over quickly, bent down, picked up Su Zhilan, and quickly left the house.
"Get me a doctor, quickly."
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