My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 954 - 873: Talk More
The other party hung up the phone on purpose.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Lu Qing, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw two big cats, followed by a soft body leaping into his arms.
Qin Miaomiao looked up and asked him, "Da Bao will definitely be rescued, right?"
As the countdown continues, the situation grows more dangerous.
Lu Qing didn’t manage to say, "The game is about to end," but instead patted Qin Miaomiao’s back, comforting her, "He will definitely be rescued."
The sky was high and distant, the air was crisp and cool, and Qin Miaomiao’s anxious heart finally settled.
She loved this man, loved his majestic build, loved his unwavering gaze and broad hands. From the distant past to the unfathomable future.
Xiao Bai and Little Xiaobai frolicked around the two, their bodies suddenly tensing as they roared towards the northwest. Their forepaws pressed to the ground, heads lowered, and tails raised, fully poised in a defensive stance against danger.
Everyone’s expressions changed simultaneously.
Inside the estate villa, Old Sir Lu opened his eyes only to find Qin Miaomiao wasn’t there.
Meng Yan, as Lu Qing’s friend, felt a deep sympathy for the couple’s recent hardships and was worried as well. But worry solves nothing. He had already conveyed Lu Qing’s message to Qin Miaomiao. Now, all he could do was wait.
Time, when spent waiting, stretches infinitely long.
Old Sir Lu took the initiative to speak.
"Who is this lady?"
Meng Yan said, "Rong Wei is a friend’s sister of Qin Miaomiao."
Old Sir Lu immediately understood. Qin Miaomiao had mentioned before that because a friend had passed away, she had neglected Da Bao’s safety. This lady, dressed in plain white, still wearing a mourning badge on her chest, must be the deceased friend’s sister.
In front of Rong Wei, Meng Yan found it inconvenient to discuss too much about Rong Lan with Old Sir Lu.
He couldn’t bear to keep mentioning the deceased in front of their family, causing them more grief.
Under normal circumstances, Old Sir Lu would respect the dignity of the deceased and be polite to the family. However, because Da Bao was indirectly taken because of Rong Lan, he couldn’t bring himself to like this girl.
Old Sir Lu just nodded slightly to Rong Wei, gestured to Xiao Xiang to entertain her well, and left.
The villa was left with only Meng Yan and Rong Wei.
Meng Yan said, "Have the past few years abroad been good to you?"
Rong Wei understood that this man was considerate of her feelings and didn’t mention her brother voluntarily. But just because her brother is gone doesn’t mean the matter can be ignored, does it?
People shouldn’t be forgotten after they pass.
Rong Wei said, "My brother always wanted me to come back home. But my career abroad was thriving, and I was reluctant to leave it. If I’d known this would happen, I would have returned sooner."
"The most unfortunate words in life are ’if only I had known sooner.’
Meng Yan chuckled, shaking his head, "You’re so young, daring to speak about a whole lifetime."
Rong Wei pursed her lips bitterly, "How long can one live? How old was my brother?"
Meng Yan regretted bringing up this topic and was silently fuming, trying to smooth it over, when Rong Wei already shifted to another subject.
"Did Sister Qin leave suddenly to find her child? Why not call the police?"
Meng Yan said, "The police help less than the resources they have themselves. Qin Miaomiao has seven bodyguards..." He trailed off, feeling odd discussing someone else’s private security detail with a young girl.
Moreover, this young girl was the sister of his friend whom he wished to protect. He wanted to take over from where Rong Lan left off, continuing to care for Rong Wei, to show her a world of pure beauty.
Rong Wei didn’t continue to press the matter but instead spoke of her own career.
Meng Yan said, "You love acting. Your Sister Qin is in the same industry; you can have many talks with her."
