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Chapter 316 The Domineering Boss's Little Wife 233

Murong Yian waited until Erhu walked away before carefully picking up his sister, tiptoed to the door, put his ear to the door and listened for a while, then quietly peeked out through the crack in the door.

The three men were seen sitting together, eating and drinking again. They were toasting each other, chatting and laughing, and had no idea that someone was watching them secretly.

Seeing this scene, the huge rock hanging over Murong Yian's heart finally fell down, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He turned around and gently placed his sister back into the makeshift nest in the corner, and said to her in a soothing voice, "Be good and wait for your brother here. Your brother will be back soon."

Then he quickly ran to the side, dug out the tools he had hidden earlier, and prepared to complete the unfinished task.

However, before officially starting the work, Murong Yian thought for a moment, then turned around and found some rags and cardboard.

He took these things to the door, squatted down, and carefully and attentively stuffed the cloth and cardboard into the narrow gap in the door bit by bit, pressing them tightly with his fingers to ensure that every gap was filled and sealed.

After some effort, the gap in the door was sealed tightly, and even the slight noise coming from outside became unclear.

Murong Yian was very satisfied with his masterpiece. He couldn't help but nodded slightly, with a gratified smile on his face.

Then he stood up again, reached out and grasped the long stick that had been prepared long ago, and walked quickly towards the window.

He had already pried open a crack in the window, so the rest of the work seemed much easier.

Murong Yian tightly grasped the wooden stick with both hands and pushed hard at the gap with all his strength. With a crisp "creak" sound, the originally tightly closed window was completely pushed open in an instant.

Seeing the window being opened, Murong Yian's eyes suddenly lit up and he became energetic.

Throwing the stick aside, Murong Yian continued playing Jenga.

Although the window was successfully opened, it was still quite difficult to climb out with my younger sister.

Therefore, he must build a "ladder" that is strong and safe enough as soon as possible.

Murong Yi slowly folded the pieces of cardboard into square boxes.

Although it was not an easy job and each fold took a lot of effort, he did not complain at all.

Murong Yian was very satisfied with the hardness of these cardboards, which was enough to ensure that the box could withstand a certain weight and pressure.

While concentrating on folding the paper box, Murong Yian did not dare to relax at all.

From time to time, he stopped what he was doing, walked quickly to the door, looked out carefully, and kept an eye on the movements outside, for fear of alerting the bad guys outside.

Murong Yian didn't even dislike the food that Erhu threw on the ground.

I used the lid to feed my sister a few sips of water and ate a few mouthfuls of rice myself, just to fill my stomach.

He didn't dare delay any longer as he didn't have much time left and he didn't know when his parents would be able to come.

Murong Yian prayed in his heart that his father would come down from the sky like Ultraman in the movies, drive away the bad guys and rescue them.

Murong Yian wiped the sweat from his forehead. Finally, all the cardboard boxes of different sizes were folded.

Murong Yian had almost used up that pile of cardboard.

Even the ones that were used to build a nest for my sister were requisitioned.

For the time being, Guoguo could only lie on the cold ground feeling aggrieved.

Murong Yian put his coat underneath, loyally guarding his sister.

Murong Yian stacked all the boxes against the wall under the window, stacking them from large to small, forming a staircase.

Looking at the cardboard staircase that was only half a person's height at the end, Murong Yian estimated that it would be enough.

If I work hard in the second half, I should be able to get up there.

Murong Yian found the stick he had just used and tied it to one end of the clumsy twisted rope.

In order to make it stronger, Murong Yian divided the long stick into two sections, tied them tightly, and tied them together at one end of the rope.

Then he used his coat and the extra rope he had prepared to tie his sister behind his back.

Guoguo happily patted his brother's shoulders with his little hands, looking like he was playing some interesting game.

Murong Yian patted Guoguo's little butt soothingly. Seeing that his sister was calm and not scared, he felt relieved.

After dealing with his sister, Murong Yian struggled to throw the upright stick out of the window. As soon as the stick was out of the window, Murong Yian pulled the rope at the other end tightly, and the stick hit the wall with a dull sound.

Fortunately, it was a paper stick and made little noise.

Murong Yian stopped what he was doing and listened attentively. There was a faint noise outside that continued.

No bad guys were alerted.

so far so good!

Murong Yian patted his chest, feeling thankful.

Murong Yian adjusted the rope so that the stick outside could be stretched as horizontally as possible to block the window.

I pulled it and felt its firmness, it felt okay.

Murong Yian climbed up quickly with the support of the rope and the stair-shaped cardboard box under his feet.

Fortunately, the two children are not heavy, and the cardboard box can bear the weight.

Murong Yian used his hands and feet to climb up with his sister and climb over the window.

Sitting on the window and looking at the high wall, Murong Yian picked up the stick, stuck it inside the window upside down, and slid down with the help of the rope.

Murong Yian, who had landed on the ground, did not forget to shake the rope and adjust the direction of the stick. As he pulled, he took the stick and the rope away together.

Murong Yian crawled and rolled, taking his sister with him, to escape from the tall and gloomy factory.

At this time, the three people inside were drinking to celebrate their wealth and glory, and they had no idea that their hostages had escaped.

Murong Yian was in a panic and didn't know where to go. It was getting dark and he wandered around in this strange place but couldn't find a way out.

Guoguo had fallen asleep on his brother's back.

Behind her, which Murong Yian couldn't see, the red rope tied around her wrist, with the red lucky star on it, was twinkling and emitting a faint light.

Murong Yian looked at the three-way intersection in front of him. The road signs erected on the roadside were crooked, and the words on them had long been worn off by wind, sun, frost and rain, and could no longer be seen.

Murong Yian looked back at the road he came from. It was very shadowy. Although he couldn't see anyone coming, he was very nervous, fearing that the bad guys would discover him at any time and catch up with him.

He gritted his teeth, became ruthless, closed his eyes, turned around twice on the spot, picked a direction at random, and rushed out.

Do your best and leave the rest to fate!

Just stay away from that den of thieves, that's all...

The lucky star in Guoguo's hand flashed even faster when Murong Yian was spinning around.