Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song
Chapter 33: If You Dare to Scream, You’ll Lose Your Life!
CHAPTER 33: CHAPTER 33: IF YOU DARE TO SCREAM, YOU’LL LOSE YOUR LIFE!
Without thinking too much, he quickly took out a baseball cap and put it on his head, then donned a mask and sunglasses, and quietly slipped out through the side door.
But he hadn’t gone far when a familiar nanny van came driving toward him. The door opened and a bodyguard stepped out.
He respectfully said, "Young Master Jinyan, Mr. Lu sent me to take you back to the Mansion."
"Shit!" Lu Jinyan cursed inwardly, sensing trouble.
Oh no! It must be because Uncle saw those gossip news online and got angry, sending someone to catch him.
In a flash, seeing several bodyguards in black suits approaching him, he quickly turned to the other side.
He raised his hand to hail a taxi, opened the door, and got inside directly.
"Driver, drive quickly!" he handed over two hundred yuan bills.
The driver’s eyes lit up, and after taking the money, he floored the gas pedal and the taxi sped away from the airport like a wild horse.
The leading bodyguard dared not delay, shouting, "Quick, chase! Don’t let Young Master Jinyan escape!"
The others quickly got into their cars.
Vroom-vroom-vroom—
Several cars started their engines simultaneously, chasing after the taxi.
Lu Jinyan looked out through the glass of the taxi’s rear seat and saw a fleet of cars speeding towards him. Seeing them getting closer and closer, he became anxious.
"Driver, faster, don’t let the cars behind catch up."
"Got it!"
The driver slammed the pedal, driving towards a pedestrian street in downtown.
.........
Imperial City Times Square.
Because she had to go to work, Wen Duoduo left first after lunch. Song Yinyin then took her son Song Dabai to the supermarket on the basement level of the mall.
Just as she pulled a shopping cart, Song Dabai tugged at Song Yinyin’s clothes, "Mommy, I want to pee."
Considering the lesson from last time, Song Yinyin dared not let her son leave alone again, so she led his chubby little hand to the women’s restroom together.
"Uh, Mommy, it smells bad here." The son covered his nose, wrinkling his little nose, looking very cute.
Song Yinyin pinched his cheek and helped him take off his little pants, "Just bear with it."
A few minutes later, the mother and son came out of the restroom but heard chaotic footsteps outside.
Someone shouted, "Quick, quick, quick! Young Master Jinyan seems to have run over there!"
Suddenly, a figure dashed in through the entrance.
Song Yinyin was startled and instinctively let out an "Ah," but the person covered her mouth with lightning speed.
"Mmm mmm mmm..." She opened her eyes wide, fearfully staring at the man in front of her, wanting to struggle but afraid he would hurt Song Dabai.
"Shh—"
The man blew softly into her ear, his voice hoarse and low, carrying a ghostly allure and beastly danger.
"Don’t speak! If you dare to cry out, you’ll lose your life!"
He wore large tea-colored sunglasses and a black mask, his body tall and erect, his muscles all tense.
Song Yinyin froze, not daring to move, her breathing paused for a second.
She’s not afraid for herself, but terrified he would harm her son.
Tap-tap-tap—
After a flurry of footsteps passed by, the man seemed to slightly exhale in relief, and his big hand tightly covering her mouth also relaxed a bit.
Song Yinyin keenly sensed the loss of vigilance from the other side and immediately pushed him away, "Help, someone, mm mm mm—"
However, just as the cry for help escaped her throat, the man once again covered her mouth.