My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 909 - 828: Little Darling, Go to Sleep Quickly

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Chapter 909: Chapter 828: Little Darling, Go to Sleep Quickly

Qin Miaomiao saw the knife he pulled out from his pocket, and her heart instantly tightened with anxiety. She immediately nodded and said fearfully, "I absolutely won’t run away, I just want to use the bathroom."

"Go, hurry up!"

Rong Lan heard noises from outside. In his rush, the rope on his wrist got cut. He carefully crawled over using the strength of his arms and unexpectedly saw the man brandishing a knife, leading Qin Miaomiao towards the direction of the rolling shutter door.

He thought: Qin Miaomiao must have found an excuse to buy time, I cannot let her down.

With this thought in mind, Rong Lan began to work on cutting the rope around his ankles, while anxiously searching around the bed for something he could use for self-defense. After looking around, he found something resembling a stick under the bed. When he held it, he realized it was a bit short, so he stepped out.

Qin Miaomiao’s eyes occasionally paid attention to her surroundings and noticed that there was nothing but weeds nearby, and it seemed completely dark. At a glance, she couldn’t even tell where the road was. Just as she was lost in thought, the knife appeared in front of her once again.

"I’m telling you, there’s no one around here. Don’t even think about running away. You saw earlier that this is an abandoned warehouse. If you try to escape, my dagger will show no mercy."

"I understand, I absolutely won’t play any tricks."

Saying this, Qin Miaomiao bit her lip, praying in her heart: Heaven, please protect Rong Lan so he can escape.

Lu Qing’s men and Meng Yan’s men split up and searched in the north and south directions.

Lu Qing didn’t plan to inform Ninth Uncle about this, although Ninth Uncle’s presence would offer more shortcuts, Meng Yan’s connections were enough to shorten the time. Almost two hours had passed since Qin Miaomiao and Rong Lan went missing.

As time ticked by, Lu Qing’s heart remained restless. He made a phone call to the housekeeper midway, instructing her to take good care of the child, as neither of them would be coming home that night.

Xiao Xiang looked at the housekeeper in surprise and asked, "What’s going on?"

"It seems that the Young Master and Young Madam are quite busy; they won’t be coming tonight."

"I see. I’ll go check on the young master."

The housekeeper put down the landline and turned to leave. Not far away, she, who heard everything, showed a cautious look. She eyed the nursery room not far off, feeling an urge surging within her.

"Now’s a good opportunity."

Xiao Xiang breathed a sigh of relief as she glanced at the still sleeping young master. On the other hand, the young miss didn’t seem to be sleeping very well, occasionally moving her limbs.

"Little baby, sleep well..."

Suddenly, Xiao Xiang hummed a lullaby, seeing the baby gradually settling down, she felt a bit more comforted. She then dimmed the lamp before going into the room to change clothes.

She not far away observed everything, knowing roughly when they’d rest. Checking the time on her watch, she prepared to wait it out. Pretending to go to the bathroom, she passed through the corridor in front of the nursery, deliberately noting the surveillance on the ceiling, making her expression become grim.

She discreetly tampered with the wires, knowing that the surveillance was all in the control room, which was located from the first floor down to the basement. Usually, the security inside would change shifts around midnight, so when the security went to the bathroom, she quietly slipped inside.

After fiddling with the surveillance video for a while, she finally shut off the surveillance leading to the nursery.

At this time, Qin Miaomiao wanted to delay time, just as she thought she could provide Rong Lan with enough time, another man returned. She looked at the figure in surprise, her mood beginning to unsettle.