Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 378 Carrying a Man, Escaping All the Way

"Have you measured the wet grinding time? Let's see how big the pores are in the alloy," Ning Yao said to the technicians after thinking for a moment.

If we can measure the wet grinding process and calculate the particle density of the alloy, we can determine whether it is possible for it to deform.

It doesn't necessarily have to be cut off. You can deform these alloy materials that are side by side, just enough to create a recess that a person can pass through.

The technicians suddenly realized what was happening and quickly took out their measuring tools.

Wen Tingye saw Ning Yao half-squatting on the ground, her small face full of seriousness, her eyes glowing faintly from the surrounding lights.

The technicians were astonished when they measured the density.

"We can deform it!" They had considered deforming it at the time, but it would take too long, and it would be easier to cut it off.

"Wen Tingye, can you help me with this? You're the strongest person here, right?" Ning Yao stood up and glanced at Wen Tingye.

Wen Tingye wasted no time, rolled up his sleeves and went forward to take the tools.

One of the hard alloy bars on the prison door was quickly bent, and the second one was bent easily as well.

The technicians hadn't dared to bother Wen Tingye, thinking that if the four of them weren't strong enough, even if Wen Tingye was incredibly strong, he couldn't possibly be stronger than the four of them. But in reality, they were proven wrong.

Ning Yao watched helplessly as the bars were bent, and a hole appeared in the cell door that could be entered and exited. She gritted her teeth silently.

"The high-density rosin has leaked out, we need to act quickly!" One of Wen Tingye's subordinates ran over and said nervously.

Si Longshen was imprisoned for over twenty years and suffered long-term abuse and torment from An Qiulu. His malnutrition was secondary; he was also covered in injuries.

He moved slowly, and it took him a lot of effort to get up from the ground. He was panting heavily, and it was tiring for others to watch.

Ning Yao panicked and, disregarding everything, crawled forward and squeezed through the hole in the prison door, sticking her body inside.

Si Longshen was extremely disheveled at the moment, and even from a distance through the cell door, one could smell a foul stench.

Ning Yao didn't care that he was dirty at all. She stepped forward and helped him up, and her fair and smooth hands suddenly appeared near Si Longshen's arm.

Si Longshen shifted uncomfortably, trying to avoid Ning Yao's touch, but was supported even more firmly by her.

"Let me help you." Ning Yao's voice was trembling uncontrollably.

Si Longshen was unable to speak, and could only weakly wave his hand.

The high concentration of pine resin would soon flood the entire prison; they couldn't delay any longer.

Ning Yao helped Si Longshen to the prison gate. Si Longshen walked with difficulty. Although he was only in his forties, his bones were stiff and his muscles were atrophied. He moved more slowly than an elderly person in his seventies or eighties.

After taking two steps, Si Longshen stopped, his eyes filled with despair.

He looked at the other people in the cell, and tears welled up in his eyes, eventually sliding down his face and onto the ground.

Ning Yao didn't understand why Si Longshen had stopped leaving. Just as she was about to speak, Wen Tingye frowned and said something in a low voice.

“I also have brothers, and I completely understand how you feel.”

"You and Yao Yao go out first. As for the people in the prison, I will try my best to save their lives."

After saying that, Wen Tingye walked away. He carried the heavy props and pried open the cell doors one by one, making the most of every second.

Ning Yao was puzzled. Wen Tingye had just spoken to Si Longshen, but what had Si Longshen said to Wen Tingye?

The people here need to be saved; every possible person saved is a lifesaver.

Si Longshen looked at Wen Tingye's firm back with disbelief.

At this moment, Wen Tingye was struggling against the prison bars, his arm muscles were taut and strong, and just looking at them made you feel his strength.

He took action himself while sternly instructing his subordinates who had been brought into the base.

He summoned many strong men to help him pry open the cell doors and bars one by one from the first floor to the top floor, releasing the prisoners inside.

Ning Yao wanted to help, but she didn't have the strength of those men.

Watching Wen Tingye and his subordinates bustling about, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and lead Si Longshen out of the prison first.

Si Longshen was too weak to walk, so Ning Yao simply carried him on her back.

Si Longshen could not struggle and had no choice but to let Ning Yao carry him like that.

He was over 1.8 meters tall, but weighed less than 100 pounds; he was very light and had very little flesh on his body.

Ning Yao's eyes stung, and she moved her arm back very gently and carefully.

Ning Yao kept her eyes fixed on the steps beneath her feet, afraid that she might accidentally fall. She took each step carefully and quickly.

Wen Tingye frowned as he looked at Ning Yao's slender figure carrying such a large person, and called his subordinates to help.

“Go help her.” The man’s voice was cold and stern.

The subordinate saluted on the spot and then ran out.

Ning Yao had no free hands to wipe her tears, so she could only let two lines of clear tears slide down her cheeks.

Suddenly, a voice rang in my ears; it was a strange man's voice.

“Miss Ning Yao, let me help you!” An Asian-looking mercenary walked up to her and reached out to take the emaciated Si Longshen from Ning Yao’s back.

"No need, I can do it myself. You go help Wen Tingye."

Ning Yao's voice was hoarse, with a hint of sobs. She tightened her grip on Si Longshen's arm, showing no intention of letting go.

"You all... must take care of yourselves, and just do your best!"

Her father's life is precious, and so are everyone else's. Who doesn't have the right to live?

Especially since Wen Tingye had summoned these people to the Simen base for her sake, Ning Yao was grateful to them.

“But…” The mercenary hesitated. This was an order from Wen Tingye, and he couldn’t disobey it.

"Go quickly!" Ning Yao ignored him and ran downstairs quickly. After she safely escorted Si Longshen out, she was going back to help Wen Tingye.

Most of the people in prison are unable to move and have lost their ability to act, so one more person means one more force.

She couldn't pry open the cell door bars, but she had enough strength to help the prisoners.

Ning Yao quickly ran out of the prison building, gently placed Si Longshen in a nearby thicket of tall grass, and then shoved her pistol into his hand.

"No one should notice here. I'm going back to help him!" Ning Yao said, then turned and ran away.

Si Longshen shifted his body slightly, his eyes almost overflowing with worry.

Worry, helplessness, despair, pain, heartache...

His aged, scarred face was streaked with tears, and his withered fingers gripped the pistol tightly.

This was his first meeting with his daughter, and he hated himself for becoming a burden to her!

If it weren't for the lingering attachment to his daughter, Si Longshen would have followed Luo Xiyun to her grave upon hearing of her death.