My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 913 - 832: Can’t Leave You

Lu Qing, hearing his words, briskly continued down the faintly visible path in the distance, annoyed.

"President Meng, thank you for earlier."

Meng Yan stared helplessly at Lu Qing’s back and murmured thoughtfully, "It better end safely, or who knows what terrible thing could happen."

The assistant’s heart suddenly raced at Meng Yan’s words, and watching Lu Qing’s back, he suddenly sensed a violent storm approaching.

He tore Rong Lan’s shirt to cover the wound on his arm, worriedly saying, "This can temporarily stop the bleeding. Are you sure it’s okay?"

"The wound isn’t deep, it’s fine. Let’s hurry."

Qin Miaomiao felt her breathing growing heavier as Rong Lan tightly held her hand in his palm. Watching the sweat beads on his forehead and hearing his breathing turn into gasping, she became concerned.

"Rong Lan, are you okay?"

"No, it’s nothing."

"We should take a break before we continue running."

Rong Lan looked at Qin Miaomiao seriously, briefly releasing her hand and clutching his chest, saying, "No, we can’t stay any longer. They might have accomplices. We can’t outrun a car on four wheels. Miaomiao, let’s go."

"I’ll listen to you."

With that, the two of them surveyed the surroundings and decided to run towards the light.

"Could the place with the light ahead be a highway entrance occasionally?"

Qin Miaomiao’s question left Rong Lan speechless as he had never been in this area before. Generally, abandoned factories are far from the City, and with kidnapping, the more complicated the route, the better. The location is also elusive to common people. So he said while running, "Just run towards the light. Even if it’s not the way back, we might at least find a passing car."

"I’ll listen to you."

Qin Miaomiao’s mind was a whirlwind, thinking about many things in fragments. She suddenly thought of her phone, only to discover it had fallen somewhere without her noticing, and couldn’t help but ask Rong Lan, "Where’s your phone?"

"My phone was left in the hotel room."

As Rong Lan spoke, a sudden pain twisted in his chest, and he stopped, collapsing to his knees in agony. Qin Miaomiao saw this and was frightened, thinking it was his earlier injury flaring up again.

"Is it the wound...?"

"No, it’s not the wound. You just helped me bandage it... I’m, I’m fine."

Rong Lan wanted to reassure Qin Miaomiao, but waves of heart palpitations turned into excruciating pain. His heart felt out of control, both painful and agonizing, as if his whole body was about to be torn apart.

"It hurts so much, my heart..."

With Rong Lan’s shout, Qin Miaomiao realized it was more than just his arm in pain. Staring at him clutching his chest, with an ominous feeling, she nervously held Rong Lan’s hand from above, saying, "Is it here that hurts? Quickly, tell me where it hurts?"

"You need to leave me, go, quickly go."

Rong Lan looked at the worried face of Qin Miaomiao as his heart beat faster and faster. He felt all strength draining from him, the heartache being the one pain he feared and couldn’t endure. Facing Qin Miaomiao in front of him, he felt he could collapse from a heart attack at any moment and began urging her to leave quickly.

"No, I can’t leave you alone. Rong Lan, I can’t leave you."

A bad feeling overtook Qin Miaomiao as she held the writhing Rong Lan, tears streaming in urgency. She cradled Rong Lan’s head in her lap, seeing his face turned pale from pain and his bleeding lips from biting, feeling utterly helpless.