My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 908 - 827: Stomachache

Meng Yan went out to answer the phone. As he talked, the other party revealed a piece of information. He didn’t think it was important, but upon careful reflection, he thought that this information might become useful in the future.

Lu Qing’s eyes were filled with hope, at this moment he only wished for Qin Miaomiao’s safe return.

Suddenly realizing there was no sound from inside, Qin Miaomiao became worried. She couldn’t tell if Rong Lan had found something to cut the rope. She only felt cold, and her thought process was becoming unclear.

Rong Lan’s look was becoming more and more anxious. He exerted his utmost strength to cut the rope, and had only cut halfway when he heard the sound of footsteps from outside, steady and powerful.

Anxiously holding the piece of metal in his hand, he carefully observed his surroundings. Since his hands were tied, it wouldn’t attract much attention. So, he squinted and took a look, finally pretending to be weak and leaned against the bed.

"Stop pretending to be dead, drink some water."

Rong Lan pretended to be weak and said, "My hands are tied, how do I drink." 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"Troublesome. Open your mouth!"

Seeing that man had no patience at all, he opened his mouth slowly and drank the water, while thinking about how much longer it would take to cut through the rope. After drinking, he leaned against the wall, saying nothing.

Qin Miaomiao heard no sound at all and was really anxious. She didn’t know the situation. She knew Rong Lan’s plan but didn’t know how far he had gotten, so she began to shout.

"Someone, someone... my stomach hurts."

With Qin Miaomiao’s voice sounding off, Rong Lan roughly understood what she wanted to do. His heart sank, worried that what Qin Miaomiao was doing was too dangerous. As he was panicking, the man left with confusion.

Seeing him leave, Rong Lan’s hands moved faster, needing to cut through the rope on his wrists in a short time, and also find a suitable tool, preferably to knock him out completely.

Miao Miao, wait for me.

"My stomach...my stomach hurts a lot."

Qin Miaomiao anxiously continued to wail, and seeing the person leave Rong Lan’s side, she said more painfully, "My stomach hurts... I need to use the bathroom, ouch, ouch, my stomach."

"You both are such a hassle, just be quiet!"

"I, my stomach really hurts a lot... I want to relieve myself, is there a bathroom?"

To make her stomachache look more convincing, Qin Miaomiao started to swivel around on the chair, eventually standing up awkwardly. Because of too much movement, the black cloth covering her eyes fell off.

"Alright, alright, don’t try anything funny."

"I really can’t hold it any longer..."

The man, seeing Qin Miaomiao’s state, didn’t know what to do. Watching as his companion hadn’t returned from outside, he simply picked her up directly and said, "Don’t try anything funny, hurry out."

With an annoyed voice ringing in Qin Miaomiao’s ears, she saw the person’s eyes in front of her, very fierce. Even though he still wore a mask, it still left a mark in her heart, so she looked with difficulty at the rope on her ankles and said, "I can’t move."

"Really troublesome."

Saying this, the man lowered his head and untied the rope, his gaze never leaving her, and with a fierce look he threatened, "I’m telling you, if you try to escape, first see how accurate my knife is."