Chapter 589: Qianqian Is Missing

“Fourth Young Madam, your hand…”

Aunt Chen was terrified but did not approach any further; she had always been very afraid of Zhou Zining.

She felt that this woman was inherently mad.

“Making a fuss over nothing.”

Zhou Zining pulled out two tissues to wipe the blood off her fingertips, but there was too much blood, and it wouldn’t clean off.

The tissues quickly soaked through with blood, and it even started to drip down.

She seemed to be completely insensible to the pain, the wound inflicted so cruelly, each finger connected to the heart, yet her complexion didn’t change for even a moment.

“What were you just about to tell me?”

Just as Aunt Chen was about to speak, Zhou Zining tossed the used tissues and nail clippers at her feet, startling Aunt Chen nearly to the point of screaming.

She forced herself to steady her mind but still couldn’t control the trembling in her voice, “The young miss has been taken by the young master, tonight, tonight I don’t need to take her to sleep.”

Zhou Zining looked up sharply, fixing her gaze on her.

That look was very strange, exuding a chilling coldness, sweeping over one’s body as if a venomous snake was hissing in front of you.

Suddenly, Zhou Zining let out a light chuckle, “Taken to whom?”

“To, to Miss Nan.”

“Understood.”

Zhou Zining glanced at the floor, “Clean this up.”

“Yes…”

Aunt Chen squat down, picked up the crumpled tissues, and didn’t dare say another word, leaving cautiously on tiptoe.

Zhou Zining sat beside the bed for a while, then lifted her hand to glance at it, and her brows furrowed.

She went to the bathroom to wash her hands, came out, took out a first-aid kit, and skillfully treated and bandaged her own wound.

“You dare to snatch away my daughter.”

“Let’s see if you have the capability to keep her!”

That night.

Nan Jiaojiao slept soundly.

She was used to sleeping in every day, woke up early today, and played tennis all afternoon.

When she lay down, after coaxing Qianqian for a while and struggling to keep her eyelids open until Qianqian fell asleep, she yawned, pulled up the covers, and fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

The next day, she was awoken by Bo Qingshan’s noise.

Nan Jiaojiao opened her eyes groggily, barely awake, her mind still muddled, Bo Qingshan’s voice piercing her ears: “Sister Jiaojiao, Qianqian is missing.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s eyes snapped open, and she sat up abruptly, the spot beside her empty.

Bo Qingshan was kneeling on the edge of the bed, looking dazed, “It’s happening again, she’s relapsed again, we’ve been searching for half an hour and still haven’t found her, where could she be hiding!”

“Relapsed?

What do you mean?”

Bo Qingshan looked up, “Whenever Qianqian gets emotionally stressed, she starts sleepwalking at night.

I discovered this little issue before and even followed her for a few nights, but I asked my uncle and aunt, and they didn’t know about Qianqian’s sleepwalking.

After I consoled her for a few days, she went back to normal, but last night, she must have sleepwalked again.”

“Then we must rush to find her!”

“Oh, okay!”

Bo Qingshan’s position wasn’t completely on the bed, and with a hop, he jumped off.

Nan Jiaojiao threw the blanket aside and got out of bed, rushing to the doorway.

Suddenly, a figure flashed aside, sweeping her into an armful.

“Bo Yanching, Qianqian is missing.”

“I know, the servants are looking.

I won’t stop you, but you need to get dressed properly.”

The man glanced at her bare feet, “It’s cold outside, don’t catch a chill.”

Nan Jiaojiao knew what was important, didn’t argue with him, jumped out of his embrace, rushed into the bathroom for a quick wash, and changed back into yesterday’s clothes.

Bo Yanching helped her put on her socks and shoes.

In just five minutes, fully dressed, she ran out without a moment’s pause.

As soon as she got downstairs, a servant hurried in.