My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 903 - 822: All We Can Do Is Wait

As the assistant spoke, Lu Qing’s eyes narrowed into a thin slit.

Lin Xiaoxiao saw his increasingly gloomy expression and, in annoyance, slapped the assistant on the shoulder, lowering her voice as she said, "If you don’t speak, no one will mistake you for a mute, too talkative."

"Tell me when you discovered they were missing."

Seeing that Lu Qing’s expression had softened, Lin Xiaoxiao cautiously recounted the process of discovering their disappearance and looking for Qin Miaomiao, also mentioning Rong Lan’s disappearance.

Lu Qing snapped back to reality, knowing now was not the time to be jealous. Miao Miao was missing, and Rong Lan was also missing. They both disappeared almost simultaneously; this wasn’t simple.

"This matter has already been reported to President Meng."

Lin Xiaoxiao reminded Lu Qing, who then tightly clutched Qin Miaomiao’s phone and turned to leave.

"Mr. Lu, where are you going?"

"I’m going to find Meng Yan."

Lu Qing couldn’t wait any longer. He felt today’s events were very sudden, never having experienced anything like this since he met Qin Miaomiao. Moreover, Rong Lan was also missing, and they found the dropped phone, clearly indicating they must have been talking outside. But what happened afterward, no one knew.

"Miao Miao, no matter where you are, I’ll find you. Wait for me."

Meng Yan received Lu Qing’s call and parked his car halfway, waiting for about ten minutes until he finally saw him. Watching him get out of the car, Meng Yan also stepped out.

Qin Miaomiao felt an icy chill around her, unable to tell if it was because the temperature had dropped. Autumn had just begun, still carrying the leftover warmth of summer, but she could feel the cold wind on her, making her shudder uncontrollably.

"So cold..."

Qin Miaomiao struggled intermittently, feeling goosebumps rise on her exposed arms, the shivering making her unbearably uncomfortable.

Hearing the sound, Rong Lan excitedly began to struggle. Using too much force, the black cloth over his eyes was loosened, and he quickly took in the surroundings.

Beside him was Qin Miaomiao, also blindfolded. Rong Lan surveyed the area and whispered, "Miao Miao, we’re in a warehouse. Don’t worry, I will find a way out."

Upon hearing Rong Lan’s voice, Qin Miaomiao’s heart raced with anxiety, and she said quickly, "How did you get the cloth off your eyes, I..."

"Shh, don’t speak, someone’s coming."

Hearing footsteps, Rong Lan used his neck and shoulder strength to adjust the black cloth on his forehead, allowing him to peek through it to see their captors.

"Without further instructions, we can only wait."

"The boss seems to want to teach them a lesson."

The two men muttered to each other. After a while, Rong Lan caught a clear view of the three people’s figures; one still wore a mask, while the other two, having removed theirs, wore hats. He intricately memorized their faces.

"I’m going to get cigarettes, keep a close watch."

Qin Miaomiao had no idea what she had done to provoke them, but from their tone, it seemed there was someone behind the scenes. She ran through everyone she knew in her mind, none of whom seemed capable of orchestrating a kidnapping. Suddenly realizing the situation was more complicated, she felt the ropes cutting into her wrists tightly, making her desperately want to break free.

"Miao Miao, don’t worry. Later, if I can cut the rope, I’ll free you first, then I’ll distract them so you can escape."

"What did you say?"