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Chapter 315 The Domineering Boss's Little Wife 232

Sister, I will definitely protect you!!

Murong Yian swore secretly, and subconsciously tightened his arms around his sister.

Then he took off his coat, spread it flat on the cold ground, and then gently placed his sister on the coat.

However, after a little thought, he felt that this did not seem appropriate.

His gaze then turned to the pile of discarded rags and waste cardboard in the corner, and a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes.

But in just a moment, he made up his mind and walked towards the pile of debris.

Murong Yian bent down and carefully sorted through the rags, picking out some relatively clean ones;

He did the same thing with the waste cardboard, specifically looking for the relatively cleaner ones at the bottom and in the middle.

After some effort, he finally collected enough usable materials.

Make a small nest in a corner away from the door.

Then he spread his coat in the middle of the nest and moved Guoguo into the nest.

Seeing his sister sleeping soundly, Murong Yian smiled with satisfaction.

He wiped the dust off his face with his sleeve without caring, but this action only made the dirt on his face even worse.

Then he wiped the stains on his hands with a rag.

After finishing these simple cleanups, he slowly raised his head and stared at the window hanging high on the wall.

He just stood there quietly, lost in a brief moment of contemplation.

In fact, he already knew the interior layout of the room.

Apart from the tightly closed door, this was the only window that offered hope of escape.

However, when he looked up at the window again, which was much higher than an adult from the ground, he couldn't help feeling troubled.

He tried to climb the wall with his bare hands, but found that with his ability, he could only get halfway up and was still far from the window.

Not only that, the window was still tightly closed at the moment, which undoubtedly added more difficulties and obstacles to their escape plan.

Just when Murong Yian felt a little desperate, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the rag on the ground that was originally used to wipe dirt. His eyes lit up and an idea flashed through his mind.

Murong Yian checked on his sister first, and found that Guoguo was still asleep, so he went about his own business with peace of mind.

Murong Yian came to the corner where the sundries were piled up and picked out the tough and slightly longer pieces of cloth.

Various rags are twisted into a twisted rope by weaving and knotting them.

Fortunately, his father had arranged a course for him on safe escape, so he knew how to tie knots to make them stronger.

Soon, with Murong Yian's nimble hands, a long, colorful twisted rope took shape.

Don't tell me, it's pretty good-looking.

Murong Yian habitually arranged the rags in order according to his own aesthetic taste, and the final result was this.

When he found out, Murong Yian was so angry that he laughed at himself. Damn this obsessive-compulsive disorder.

We also have to find a way to open the window.

Murong Yian thought about it and folded the cardboard into a long stick.

Wrap it with rags on the outside and secure it.

Murong Yian was very satisfied with the final result.

After preparing everything, for the sake of safety, Murong Yian went to the door to observe again. Seeing that there was no movement from the bad guys, he came back to continue working with peace of mind.

I tried to poke the window with a long stick, but found that I had no strength left.

Murong Yian stepped back, raised the stick high, and tried his best to aim it at the switch below the window.

After tossing and turning for a long time and taking a few breaks in between, Murong Yian was exhausted and his stomach started to growl.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and after some effort, Murong Yian managed to push the window open a crack.

A bright smile appeared on Murong Yian's dirty face.

Murong Yian originally wanted to open all the windows at once, but then he seemed to remember something and stopped.

He hid the rope and stick in the pile of junk, then took his sister out and covered the nest with cardboard.

Although it's not perfect, generally speaking, you can't see any other mysteries underneath when looking from the outside.

Fortunately, there were enough stacks of cardboard, otherwise it would not be enough for Murong Yian to deal with.

Murong Yian held his sister and went to the door to look outside.

The sturdy man named Erhu had already packed up the food and came back, and there were indeed other people outside.

In addition to the boss, there was another equally tall and strong man, and the three of them were eating and drinking outside.

Murong Yian held his sister and moved a little further away from the door before he started shouting!

"Help! Is there anyone here? Someone, help! Dad, Mom! Wuuuuuuu...!"

The noise in the room was heard by several people outside.

"Hey, the kid is awake!" The boss was pouring beer into his mouth in big gulps, "Ah, cool!!"

Just crush the empty beer can and throw it away.

"Clink, clang," the beer cans have piled up into a small mountain in the corner.

"Erhu, go take a look, and get some food and drinks for that kid."

The eldest brother was satisfied with the food and drink and was in a good mood, so he kindly ordered his men to bring him food.

"Hey!" Erhu swallowed the meat in his mouth voraciously.

He picked up a chicken and a bottle of wine from the table and prepared to leave.

"Come back!" the boss roared and called the people back.

"Are you a tiger? How can such a young child drink? One of them is just one month old!" The boss was almost mad at his stupid little brother.

"Oh, that's right!" Erhu touched the back of his head and realized that this child couldn't drink alcohol.

"Go, deliver the meal over, and add a bottle of water." The boss took a look at the pile of food on the table, all of which were dishes for the men to drink, and felt a headache for a moment.

Forget it, eat it or not. He just pointed to a bowl of white rice and mineral water and asked Erhu to bring it over.

Erhu obediently picked up his things and walked towards the room where the person was imprisoned.

"Damn, this lock is all rusted!"

After a lot of noise, Erhu finally opened the door with great effort.

As soon as he entered the room, he heard a duet, one high and one low, one boy and one girl. The loud crying of the two children made Erhu's head buzz.

"Okay, stop crying! I'll beat you if you cry again!" Erhu clenched his fists and threatened in a muffled voice.

Murong Yian stopped crying when he heard it, but because he cried too hard, he kept hiccuping.

As for Guoguo, when she saw her brother stopped crying, she also stopped crying.

Erhu saw that his threat was so effective, and he instantly felt a great sense of accomplishment.

"Well, that's good! Here, be good! Otherwise..." Erhu threw the things on the ground and shook his clenched fist in front of Murong Yian's eyes. It was very threatening.

Murong Yian nodded repeatedly as if he was frightened, and even hiccups were scared away.

Seeing that he understood, Erhu turned around and left the room with satisfaction.

When he got to the door, he locked it again, still muttering, "This broken lock, I'll break it later!"