My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 917 - 836: This Is Your Retribution

"Shut up, all of you! It’s bad enough that the boss’s orders weren’t carried out properly, and now you’re just adding to the mess. Stick to the original plan and drive the car to the foot of the mountain."

The man’s eyes were filled with malice. Thinking about the failed task, he knew he would face punishment from the boss. Glancing at the two useless companions beside him, he hatched a plan to escape blame.

Meng Yan found Rong Lan using the address given by Qin Miaomiao.

"Rong Lan, Rong Lan, wake up, Rong Lan, I’m here to rescue you."

Meng Yan’s hand slapped Rong Lan’s face; only when his fingers touched his face did he realize the warmth was gradually leaving his body. The deathly pale face and the body losing temperature made him anxious. He took off his coat and draped it over him, then instructed two strong subordinates to carry him out directly.

"Get him into the car, quickly!"

Once in the car, Meng Yan contacted the hospital and rushed Rong Lan there as quickly as possible.

Lu Qing received Meng Yan’s call, learning that Rong Lan had been found, but his condition was not good; he was already unconscious. He was stunned, noticing Qin Miaomiao’s anxious expression, knowing he couldn’t lie to her at this moment.

"Did he find Rong Lan?" Qin Miaomiao felt her voice trembling.

Lu Qing nodded: "Yes, he found him. Meng Yan is taking him to the hospital quickly."

Qin Miaomiao looked at Lu Qing in surprise and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as he’s found, I feel relieved."

Lu Qing stared at her expression, but he couldn’t express how he truly felt. Earlier, Meng Yan’s voice on the phone was strangely ominous, making him feel that Rong Lan’s situation was serious. He looked at Qin Miaomiao, hesitating to speak.

"I want to go to the hospital to see Rong Lan."

Lu Qing shook his head at Qin Miaomiao: "I’ll take you home first, and we can go after your condition is stable."

"No, I want to go to the hospital now." As she said this, Qin Miaomiao noticed Lu Qing’s tense face and felt a bad omen in her heart. She grabbed his shirt: "What’s wrong with you? Why won’t you take me to see him? Did something happen to Rong Lan?"

Lu Qing looked at her with difficulty, hesitating.

"Tell me, what did Meng Yan say to you on the phone just now?" Qin Miaomiao’s heart was gradually consumed by fear. She tried to think positively, but Lu Qing’s expression was worrying.

"Meng Yan said that when they found Rong Lan, he was already unconscious, his limbs were cold, and he had lost consciousness."

A loud noise went off in Qin Miaomiao’s mind, her eyes became empty and void, her entire body stiff. Lu Qing’s words echoed in her ears, leaving only those words repeating over and over in her mind.

Unconscious, cold, lost consciousness.

In the nursery, everyone was asleep. Wearing a maid’s cap, she quietly lit a plate of incense at the door, waiting about ten minutes until the incense was almost burnt out. Then she slipped quietly inside.

Seeing three infants sleeping soundly in their cribs, she hesitated for a moment, then picked one up and quietly slipped out. Before leaving, she took a deliberate look at the hallway surveillance cameras, leaving with a smile of triumph.

After a period of investigation, she found out the back door was accessible, but it connected through a utility room. Getting hold of the key was a difficult task. By the time she placed the baby in her backpack, it was almost one in the morning. She quickly gathered some things, waiting for the security guard’s shift change, then donned a camouflage outfit and struggled over the fence.

Taking one last look at Putao Manor, she removed the wig from her head, revealing a man’s smooth head. Opening the backpack to reveal the sleeping infant, he gently rubbed the baby’s cheek, watching him smack his lips.

"Lu Qing, all of this is your retribution."

With the baby in tow, the man quickly disappeared into the night.